There were all kinds of vague howls and screams from the closed cells, as if there were many beasts that fell into the trap hissing in despair, and they were creepy.

Luo Qingyu was calm on the surface, but her heart sank slightly.

Luo Nian's body was thin at the beginning and he was soaked in a honeypot. Can his body and bone survive the punishment here?

Under the leadership of the jailer, the three finally came to the last prison door.

The jailer opened the prison door, and Luo Qingyu finally saw Luo Nianchu!

Luo Nian was copied on the wall in a large font at the beginning, with heavy chains on his hands and feet, and a large piece of blood stains on the white prison uniform. mark.

He bowed his head slightly, his hair covering his face, he couldn't see what he looked like, he was still there when he was hanging, and he didn't know whether he was unconscious or asleep.

Luo Haitian was carrying a heavy shackle on his shoulders, with cuffs under his feet, and was standing beside Luo Nianchu. His eyes were dull, the same embarrassed, and the same lifeless ...

The original Ufa didn't know when it was half gray, Xiao Xiao's white hair was half scattered on his head, and he looked very old for decades ...

Never again the spirit of the past ...

Hearing the opening of the prison door, he suddenly looked up and said subconsciously, "Master Prisoner, I was in a coma, please ..."

As soon as he saw the man, he immediately struck his throat in a sentence: "Prince ... His Royal Highness! Master Zuo Xiang ..."

He rushed over, but he ran too fast, tripped by the chains under his feet, and fell heavily.

The shackles made of fine iron smashed to the ground, making a piercing sound of golden iron and iron rattling.

When Luo Haitian's throat was tightened by the yoke on his neck, he almost rolled his eyes—

Yun Yin sighed and leaned over to lift him up: "Master Luo, I haven't seen you in a few days. How did you get this look?"

Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes secretly, and the prince would really do the drama. Is it not the royal "merit" that they made this look?

She ignored Luo Haitian, who was full of tears, and quickly glanced at Luo Nianchu.

Seeing that he was still, but his chest was still undulating, it shouldn't matter ...

"His Royal Highness, they have used ... the punishment of Nian Chu, and they were unconscious. I ’m afraid it ’s not good. Please ask him to save him. The old man's fault is all wrong, and he has nothing to do with him ... "

Luo Haitian knelt on the ground again. He wanted to scratch his head, but the shackles on his shoulders made him unable to hold on, only making a loud noise.

Yun Yinming frowned slightly. He used to be a clean-skinned man. The help was just his limit. He tried to resist the idea of ​​finding something to wipe his hands.

He looked up at Luo Nianchu, who was faint. He lifted his fingertips, and a faint red light flashed. Luo Nianchu shook slightly, and finally moved.

He had a big cough, and coughed up two **** sputums. Then he slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled a little, but she didn't see it for a few days. The handsome and handsome boy had become skinny!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like