Chapter 454

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Reward spirit beast egg Jiageng for laughing Feifei (5.16)

****************************************************************************

Although the skin was not really peeled off, the pain was no less than this. The body on the wooden bed shook violently, and the hands on the wooden bed also clutched fiercely.

But he still faced inward and didn't hum at all.

"Zhu Zan, why are you doing this?" Lu yunqi said.

As the speaker walked from the darkness to the torch, he was followed by a bent old man with a medicine bowl in his hand.

The smell of medicine covered by putrefaction is emitted from here.

As he spoke, the man on the wooden bed turned his head.

"Lu Xiaozao, you cheap thing, also deserve to call my name directly?" Zhu Zan said, "it seems that I haven't beaten you in recent years. You have a bad memory."

The royal guards on both sides looked angry and wanted to come forward. Lu Yun flag raised his hand to stop it. The jumping torch shone on his face, and his face was bright and dark, still numb.

"Shizi ye, in fact, you don't have to kill Huang Ziqing." He said, "even if he wants to impeach your father and son, the emperor doesn't necessarily listen."

Zhu Zan looked up at him and smiled.

"That's how you tried the case and forced a confession?" He said, "at your * * * * level, if you don't sell your conscience, it's your turn to show off your power in the royal guards."

These words made the two royal guards more angry, but Lu yunqi didn't give a sign, and his eyes were dark. It seemed that he thought of something because of Zhu Zan's words.

That's nothing special.

However, many people who went to the imperial edict prison were so abusive or sarcastic.

However, if Lu yunqi cares because people scold a few words, he won't live until now.

Is it because it was Zhu Zan who cursed?

One is the identity of Duke Cheng's son, and the other is that Lu yunqi was assigned to Duke Cheng's son who came to the capital to lead a horse.

Maybe there was a grudge? Or think of the lowliness of being a slave?

People's experiences in their youth can always affect their emotions for a lifetime, which is most clear to the royal guards who are best at torturing and extorting confessions.

They are also very good at using this to deal with people who fall into their hands.

Lu yunqi can't be pierced so easily, can he?

Surprised, Lu yunqi's eyes have returned to normal.

"In that case, you should do your best and don't let the prince despise you." He said without hesitation, then turned and walked into the darkness.

The two royal guards came to their senses. For them, torture is a hobby, just as those gamblers are refreshed when they hear the sound of dice.

As for who was tortured, they didn't care at all. As long as they were thrown into this imperial prison, as long as Lu yunqi ordered, so did the prince and princess.

Watching them reach out to pick up Zhu Zan on the wooden bed and follow Lu yunqi in, the rickety old man like a shadow stepped forward.

"Don't worry, don't worry." His voice was hoarse and dry. "The prince hasn't taken medicine yet."

"Old devil, what medicine are you going to use?" The two royal guards said with displeasure of being interrupted.

The old man who was called an old ghost coughed and smiled. Holding the medicine bowl in his hand, he came forward and looked at Zhu Zan on the door panel. The torch shone on his wound hit by the stick.

The old ghost's face also showed excitement and joy, just like seeing the Huakui jade body lying in front of him in the brothel.

"The eunuchs in the palace have more and more powerful execution methods." He said, "look how beautiful the wound is."

He said, stretched out his hand, pressed it, and rubbed it twice in the flesh and blood, just like a child playing with mud.

Zhu Zan's body shook, but there was still no pain.

"Grass." He said, frowning at the old ghost, "I should take you to Zhenbei and let you have enough fun."

The old ghost laughed and picked up his hand, which was full of blood.

"Don't scold me, Shizi." He said, "I'm going to heal you. Don't get me wrong. I'm not a bad man like them."

He coughed and laughed again, revealing the open teeth in his mouth.

"I'm a doctor."

"You're the ones who won't be punished."

He said and pointed to the two royal guards next to him.

"They have a hundred ways to make people die, and I have a hundred ways to keep people from dying."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

"It's said that Miss Jun can break life and death and bring back life. Is that true for me?"

This sentence was uttered. No matter what Zhu Zan said, the two royal guards next to him drank with a deep face.

"Old devil, do your business and talk less." They shouted, "Miss Jun, you can mention it."

The old ghost obviously noticed his gaffe, and a little uneasy and panic appeared on his happy face.

"I didn't mean it." He muttered, "I'm not disrespectful. I admire Miss Jun very much."

Then he reached out and dug a handful from the medicine bowl, and put the black plaster on Zhu Zan's wound like brushing the wall.

This action and the medicine made Zhu Zan's body shake. His hands also tightly grasped both sides of the bed board, clenched his teeth, and still couldn't rush out of his mouth.

"With my medicine, they can use criminal law on you. They can use it casually. They're not afraid you can't stand it."

The old ghost's voice was broken in the cramped cell, and the torch threw his bent figure on the wall, like a withered old tree swaying in the wind.

…………………………………………………………

Miss Jun sat up from bed. It was bright outside. It was obviously not time for her to wake up.

Probably because she dreamed.

In order to ensure her sleep, she often uses some methods before going to bed.

These methods enable her to sleep well without dreaming.

Dreams are the most disturbing.

But this time she dreamed.

The dream is very short and simple, neither scary nor sentimental.

She dreamed of Cheng Guogong, who was still sitting in his father's study and reaching out to her.

A candied fruit in the open palm.

"Do you like it?" His gentle smile, his whole face as bright as the sun, "take it to eat."

When she didn't take the preserves, she woke up with a start.

Looking out the window at the dense green scenery in late spring, Miss Jun breathed out and got out of bed.

"Are you going out? Where are you going? No one has asked for medical treatment recently."

After breakfast, hearing Miss Jun's words, Fang Jinxiu frowned and said.

It's such a mess at this time. It's better not to go out.

"I'm not looking for someone to see a doctor. I'm looking for Zhang Baotang." Miss Jun said, "I want to know how they plan to save Zhu Zan."