Murong Yan was transferred to the dungeon the second day after he was trapped in the Dayu Mansion, and now the clear scratches on the wall tell Murong Yan that he has been in this dungeon for fifteen days. Fifteen days is enough time to send letters back and forth from Dayu City and Darong City twice! In the past fifteen days, Murong Yan had wanted to try to break out of the cell, but every time he was lucky, he had no internal strength, and he didn't know what kind of poison Ling Yuechen had done, but fifteen days had passed, and Murong Yan was still just an empty shelf with martial arts moves.

In these fifteen days, Murong Yan was in the midst of regret in his life every moment. From recognizing the feelings of pursuing Yan Yue, Murong Yan also fantasized about the situation when the two met, if Yan Yue and Ling Yuechen were deeply in love, then Murong Yan would also make this trip his own wish, and bless her Yan Yue from then on; If Yan Yue still has a trace of true feelings for herself, then she must want to make her change her mind...... It's just that after thinking about it, Murong Yan couldn't have imagined that it would be like today; No matter how much you calculate, you can't calculate that it will be today's situation; And in the past fifteen days, there was only one thing that made Murong Yan think about it, how to see her again, and how to make up for the mistakes he had made.

It's been fifteen days, and Murong Yan has been waiting for that Ling Yuechen. Murong Yan knew that Ling Yuechen would definitely come, and today Ling Yuechen finally came. Murong Yan thought that he would hate Ling Yuechen and eat his flesh and drink his blood, but when they met again, Murong Yan couldn't find the hatred after knowing the truth of the matter that day. If it weren't for the fact that he was blinded by pride, if he wasn't stupid enough to recognize the feelings in his heart, if he hadn't despised the enemy and fallen for the other party's tricks, how could he have given Ling Yuechen an opportunity. It's not that the enemy is too cunning, it's just that he is too incompetent! Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Murong Yan's lips.

Ling Yuechen stared in front of the cell, staring at Murong Yan's every move, and when that smile appeared on Murong Yan's face, it completely annoyed Ling Yuechen. Ling Yuechen didn't expect that the reply from the Da Rong Dynasty was actually Cang Mu spreading rumors, and ordered Cang Mu to apologize immediately to settle the matter, otherwise they would meet each other. Ling Yuechen didn't understand, what the courtiers of the Great Rong Dynasty thought, obviously their emperor was already a prisoner of his subordinates, and besides, this Murong Yan had no brothers and nephews, did they give up this Murong Yan like this?

And thinking of the news of Yan Yue's disappearance from the guards today, Ling Yuechen was even more annoyed! It took a lot of scheming to leave that Yan Yue in the heavily surrounded Zhangjia Village. As long as Na Da Rong showed weakness and promised to pay tribute every year, he would live in the country of courtiers from now on, and then release Na Murong Yan, and then take back Yan Yue. At that time, Ling Yuechen's beauties were all in hand, so what face did Murong Yan have to compete with him again.

Ling Yuechen didn't expect that these two things didn't go according to his own design! Thinking of this, Ling Yuechen's brows furrowed even tighter, and he ordered hatefully: "Escort him to the execution ground!" Bring those people who came back from Zhangjia Village too! ”

Murong Yan thought that Ling Yuechen was going to torture himself, but what he didn't expect was to leave a seat for himself at the execution ground to watch people be tortured. Murong Yan smiled bitterly again, the so-called death is not terrible, but the feeling of waiting for death will torture life as well as death. Ling Yuechen's move should be to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey.

The execution ground of the underground cell was in the middle of the circular field, the stove was already burning red, and all kinds of torture instruments had already been prepared. just waited for the emperor to give an order. Ling Yuechen glanced at Murong Yan demonstratively, and immediately ordered: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, hang." ”

Murong Yan's heart really trembled, not because of the announcement of the hanging, but because the prisoner that Ling Yuechen said was actually an imperial doctor. Under normal circumstances, an imperial doctor would only be punished unless a misdiagnosis and misdiagnosis led to the death or serious injury of a royal person, but now in this Dayu Mansion, how could that imperial doctor Zhang make such a mistake, not to mention that this punishment was so severe, for some reason, Murong Yan intuitively felt that this matter must be related to Yan Yue.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has always been heartfelt to the emperor, and the monk is only to blame for this matter for not keeping his promise, please spare the old minister." The person known as Zhang Yusheng had already cried tears and snot, and people trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, but Ling Yuechen just listened coldly, not moved at all.

Then, under Murong Yan's gaze, Imperial Doctor Zhang was tied to the torture stake by the thick rope, a rope was put around his neck, and then the two wringers began to twist the rope loop. The Imperial Physician began to struggle with all his might, and even the torture pillar was creaked and rattled by him, like a tree branch withering and breaking in the cold wind. Then his face began to twitch and deform, becoming more and more hideous and terrifying, and finally stared at the big eyes of Yi Gan and squeezed out a sentence from his throat that was not very clear: "Emperor-Lord, you-no-got-......"

Imperial Doctor Zhang died completely before he finished speaking, and Murong Yan only felt a chill in his heart. But Ling Yuechen's voice then sounded: "The second one, chromium punishment." By this time, the thick piece of iron had been burned red by the fire, and a prisoner was tied to the stake, and the executioner began to continue the execution with a blank expression. When the red instrument of torture was placed on the prisoner's body, a puff of red smoke rose up, accompanied by the screams of the prisoner and the hissing of flesh, and a scorching smell permeated the dungeon.

Murong Yan had never resisted punishment, but today's bloody killing scene made Murong Yan unbearable! Just when Murong Yan was holding back his vomiting and kept his composure, the punishment of the third prisoner began again! Fortunately, the third prisoner was neatly dressed, but he was tied to a pillar and could not move, and the execution was carried out by two elderly grandmothers. It's just that when the two grandmothers forcibly stuffed a medicine with a strange fragrance into the prisoner's mouth, Murong Yan really felt terrified! Because that medicine, as Murong Yan expected, was a very strong aphrodisiac. And then an unsightly scene came into Murong Yan's eyes, the two grandmothers kept playing with the prisoner's lower body with their hands, and from time to time there were howls from the prisoner who couldn't tell whether it was pain or other emotions, and then the prisoner died like that in less than an hour!

Murong Yan couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at this time! His lips had already been bitten unconsciously, and his mouth was full of blood, and Murong Yan still didn't know it. Murong Yan remembered one thing, he had also treated a person like this, but that person was not a prisoner, but Yan Yue. I still remember that at that time, she would rather choose to die than choose to give in, at this moment, Murong Yan wanted to slap her face hard!

"Murong Yan, do you still want to continue watching? I have countless punishments here, how does it compare to your Da Rong Division? Ling Yuechen smiled, smiling gently. When he talked about the punishment, there was still a sense of showing off in his tone, which once again made Murong Yan's heart chill for a while. The Ling Yuechen in front of him is really a world of difference between his heart and appearance, where is this emperor who is like a weak scholar, this is simply a wolf in human skin. Holding back the strong discomfort in his stomach, Murong Yan asked rhetorically, "Ling Yuechen, what do you want to do?" Let's just say it, don't threaten me with these anymore. ”

Ling Yuechen was still smiling so gently, without any trace of ripple in his voice, as if he was reading, he said seriously and clearly: "It's very simple, write to your most trusted minister and tell him that there is a fake emperor sitting in the court of Darong now." And you, the real emperor of the Darong Dynasty, are in the Cangmu Kingdom, telling him to quickly unite with the ministers, draw up the decision of Darong to submit to my Cangmu from now on, and from now on pay tribute to our court, real money, silver, grain, cloth, etc. ”

Murong Yan stared at him, and there was no trace of an ambitious politician from his pale but handsome face, and what was even more terrifying was that his eyes were still so clear, such a person, it was difficult for people to connect with the atrocities just now. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if someone else told Murong Yan, Murong Yan wouldn't want to believe it.

"Don't try to challenge my patience, I don't mind putting all the three punishments just now on you, but I don't know which kind of punishment you, Murong Yan, are interested in?" Murong Yan's silence was regarded as silent resistance, and Ling Yuechen smiled again. Although there was no threat or intimidation in that voice, and although the voice was still gentle and fatal, Murong Yan knew that the person in front of him could really kill people with a smile and without care!

"Please prepare a paper smile, I'll write it now." Murong Yan replied directly. This seemed to be Murong Yan's only choice now, and Murong Yan didn't want to try any of the three punishments, so he could only choose the path that Ling Yuechen had prepared.

Ling Yuechen signaled with a smile, and the guards who were with him quickly handed over the pen and paper, it turned out that he had already prepared it, just waiting for Murong Yan to speak. The guards quickly brought the table, and a simple writing desk was ready. Murong Yan smiled bitterly again, thought about it for a while, and quickly drafted a letter according to Ling Yuechen's intentions.

Ling Yuechen looked at it again and again with satisfaction, his smile became even brighter, and when his eyes fell on Murong Yan's body again, Murong Yan intuitively felt that nothing good was good. It seems that this time when Ling Yuechen is happier he is, but it is the more terrifying he is. Sure enough, Ling Yuechen spoke: "It's really annoying that I have been delayed for fifteen days, how much precious time has been wasted. Come on, give him a good beating, remember, beat me the one you like the most! ”

Murong Yan listened in amazement, not understanding that Ling Yuechen actually had a special favorite way to beat people. It's a pity that the current Murong Yan doesn't have a trace of internal strength, and he can't beat anyone with a little martial arts. However, Murong Yan also quickly learned about this Ling Yuechen's hobby, it turned out that his favorite way to beat people was not to hit people in the face, not to hurt bones, and to vomit blood...... That is, the person suffered internal injuries and could not get up, and the surface seemed to be intact.

It was already night when Murong Yan woke up from his coma, staring at the gray cell, smelling the fishy smell, the pain in his body was not as clear as the pain in his heart. What are these responsibilities intended for, compared to the mistakes he once made to Yan Yue, these punishments are still light! It's just such a night, such a time, where is Yan Yue! All Murong Yan's thoughts were about her!