"Wait a minute, I'll show you what it means to be heinous!"

The black-faced jailer unlocked the lock on the cell door with the key, and he strode inside.

Although Su Jiaojiao trembled in fright, she didn't run, she opened her arms.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go aside~" The black-faced jailer pushed the person.

Su Jiaojiao fell on the dry straw on the side.

He opened the water bladder and pinched Su Shangshu's chin to pour water.

Although he looked rude, the water didn't flow out at all, and sometimes he would pull out the water bladder and let Su Shangshu swallow the water in his mouth first.

"Get out, don't touch my grandpa!" Su Jiaojiao got up and rushed forward.

The black-faced jailer put away the water bladder, didn't even look at it, and went out again and locked the door.

Su Jiaojiao pulled on the door, her eyes full of hatred.

"Ahem......"

Su Shangshu coughed twice, feeling that his throat was not so uncomfortable, he raised his head and called out.

"Jiaojiao, come back!"

Su Jiaojiao was reluctant, and when she saw that her grandfather was fine, she sat down sulking.

Su Shangshu's eyes looked at the black-faced jailer fixedly, and his hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to see clearly.

As if he had determined something, he lowered his head again and returned to his original appearance.

"Yo~ What's wrong?" Liu Dao pulled the white-faced jailer by the collar and dragged the person in as he walked.

He heard movement from afar and asked inexplicably.

The black-faced jailer glanced at the white-faced jailer and withdrew his gaze, as if he was angry.

"This dead old man is going to die, cough cough all day long, just now brother I couldn't get angry and stepped forward to teach me a lesson."

"You kid, don't kill people, we can't afford to blame it!" Liu Dao patted the black-faced jailer's shoulder and admonished.

This brother of his is very temperamental.

Only in front of His Highness can he be honest.

And the people in prison, no matter what their status, have to suffer a lot from him.

"Brother Dao, ...... are you" The black-faced jailer raised his chin to the white-faced jailer.

Liu Dao's face showed ruthlessness, "This kid let people in to visit the prison without authorization, if you let His Highness know that we will have a hard time!" ”

So saying, he kicked the man to the ground.

He took an iron rod and knocked it on his body.

"Brother Dao, don't fight, I was wrong! I shouldn't have taken their money! The white-faced jailer begged for mercy and pulled out all the silver tickets on his body.

Liu Dao stopped, "Say, what did those two people say and do when they visited the prison?" ”

The white-faced jailer hesitated.

The iron rod landed on his lap as promised.

He screamed.

"Ah~ I said, I said......"

The white-faced jailer told the story one by one, not daring to miss a word.

After hearing this, Liu Dao put away the iron rod and kicked the white-faced jailer with his toes.

"You, go and bring that little girl out to Lao Tzu!"

The white-faced jailer struggled to his feet and opened the cell door tremblingly.

Li Shi protected Su Yun, "My girl only ate a piece of pastry, what are you going to do?" ”

"Mother, don't be impulsive! Here, they're in charge! Su Bing hurriedly whispered.

He stood up again, "I've eaten that pastry too!" ”

"Take it all together!" Liu Dao shouted.

The white-faced jailer shoved the two of them.

Su Bing gave Liu Xia a reassuring look, and he was taken out with Su Yun.

Su Yun sniffed lightly with the tip of her nose.

Smelling the faint smell of rust, she looked at the white-faced jailer's back suspiciously.

Dressed in normal black clothes, Su Yun just felt weird.

[Why did this man change his clothes?] When he brought his grandfather, he was still wearing a gray shirt and a black vest with a basket edge. But now it's only a moment later, and the clothes inside have turned black! 】

[The main thing is that there is a faint smell of blood on the body! ] 】

Su Shangshu raised his head, glanced at the white-faced jailer, and lowered his head again.

No one knew what he was thinking.

……

Discipline Room.

It was a small, oppressive room, with only a bowl-sized window.

Through the fine fragments of light, Su Yun could see many bloodstained torture instruments.

As soon as people enter the darkness, their hearts are unconsciously nervous, and Su Yun is no exception.

Su Bing took Su Yun's hand.

In the darkness, only the sound of chains colliding could be heard.

[Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's no big deal! Su Yun hinted at herself.

"Interrogate the two separately!" Liu Dao spoke.

The white-faced jailer pushed Su Yun into a room, the door was closed, and his fingers were missing in the darkness.

Fortunately, Su Yun has good eyesight and can see clearly clearly.

And Su Bing was handed over to the black-faced jailer for interrogation.

The white-faced jailer approached Su Yun with a soft voice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a subordinate of Shan Qingfeng, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Shan Shaoqing is good friends with General Guan, I won't do anything to you! Let's just put on a show! ”

Su Yun pretended to be afraid and squatted on the ground, her face tightly buried in her legs.

She didn't believe in this man.

Alone in a room with the white-faced jailer, the smell of blood between the wings of his nose became heavier.

Although she couldn't come up, she always felt that there was something wrong with this person!

In order to behave like an ordinary child, Su Yun pinched her leg and sobbed quietly.

The white-faced jailer took a step closer, "Don't worry, this place is soundproof, and no one knows about it except us." Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! Your name is General Guan, is it grandpa? ”

Su Yun knew that she couldn't say nothing, if she did, it would only anger the other party.

She slowly raised her head, crying like a cat.

Blinking a pair of timid eyes, he asked innocently.

"Do you know my grandfather?"

The white-faced jailer smiled, "Yes! Why are you called Grandpa Guan Qing? ”

"Grandpa is grandpa, the children in our village call it that! My dad is still called grandpa, what about him! Su Yun wiped her tears and muttered in a low voice.

The white-faced jailer paused, "Is there anything in the pastry that your grandfather gave you?" ”

"Yes!" Su Yun nodded, she stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the white-faced jailer's clothes, and suddenly cried. "When will you let me out, I want to see Grandpa, I don't want to close the little black room, and I don't want to cut off my head!"

"What's in that pastry?" The noisy cries were unbearable, and the white-faced jailer could only hold back.

Su Yun cried even more fiercely, "Woo woo woo ~ I'm so scared ~ I want to go home~"

Seeing that he couldn't appease Su Yun, the white-faced jailer squatted down, he smiled stiffly, and touched Su Yun's head.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you tell me what's in the pastry, I'll send you back, not the little black house!"

"Really?" Su Yun's tears stopped, and her voice choked.

"Really!"

"The sweet bean paste in the pastry is delicious!" seems to be an aftertaste, Su Yun still smashed her mouth.

The white-faced jailer was angry, and he grabbed Su Yun's collar hard.

"Then why did you return another piece of pastry and say it was for Guan Qing's old friend?"

"I ...... I just think the pastries are delicious, my grandfather used to say that his old friend was very pitiful, so he ......" Su Yun was intermittent, as if she was frightened.

"Who's the old friend?" The white-faced jailer is impatient.

"Xiaohong, it's my grandfather's old red horse!"

Su Yun blinked, and a tear fell from fright.

The white-faced jailer let go, Guan Qing had a bloody horse, and he was an old friend.

When the spies report, they will know if the girl is lying.

He took Su Yun out with a calm face, and quietly gestured at Liu Dao.

The black-faced jailer had already come out, saying that there was nothing wrong.

After the interrogation, Su Yun and Su Bing were locked in the cell again.

The white-faced jailer left with Liu Dao with a cold face.

The black-faced jailer is still on duty.

Su Yun wanted to gamble, so she leaned on the railing and slapped it.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"What's wrong again?"

The black-faced jailer crossed his hands around his chest, his face full of irritation, but he walked over anyway.