A set of precious gold and nanmu tables and chairs is placed near the window, on which is a set of tea set with pink peach to welcome the spring. It looks very good. In the smoke oven of bronze crane, there is a refreshing incense. A pair of eight screens are across the east wall. On the top is a picture of the bright moon with pine trees, which looks elegant and delicate.
Su Lei's hand couldn't help stroking the screen. Her eyes were full of wonder. She had never entered such a luxurious and grand house, and had never thought that she could live in such a house one day. She even thought that if she could live in such a house for a few more days, she would die.
"Miss Su hasn't had a meal yet. The Lord told his maid to prepare some delicate food for Miss Su." The little servant girl took out a plate of delicate food from the exquisite purple trembling wood food box.
There are Hibiscus cake, osmanthus cake, peach blossom cake, plaice pearl soup, and many dishes that she has never seen or can't name. When the cake is at the entrance, the taste buds are blooming on the tip of her tongue. Next to her is the figure of a small servant girl serving dishes for herself. Su Lei suddenly feels that she has lived in vain in the previous years, which is the rich and noble day she wants.
After having enough food and drink, Su Lei sat on the golden stool and began to ponder. Why did the evil king bring her back to the palace to eat and drink? Did she take a fancy to her face? No, it's about the face. Thinking of the lonely sadness on Su Lei's face here, but thinking about it, if she can rely on this similar face to win the next half of her life's wealth is also excellent, Su Lei's mouth slightly swings a smile.
In the dark and humid dungeon, there is a scream. The cloud evil is sitting on the side, picking up the tea cup in his hand and drinking it lightly. Each action is so noble and elegant that it is incompatible with the bloody in the dungeon. The cold eyes occasionally scratch Yanhe 's body, which seems to be a judgment of fate.
Xuanli lashes Yanhe with a whip soaked in salt water. Yanhe's bleak cry rises above the wave. When Xuanli and Dali suddenly shake off, Yanhe's cry stops abruptly.
Xuanli's disdainful lips: "it's really a pussy. It's not beaten."
Yunxie glanced at Yan He, who had passed out, and said quietly, "wake him up, even if you don't sleep tonight, you will find a result."
Xuanli pours cold water with ice on Yan He's head. Yan he wakes up with a shiver. His eyes are filled with endless fear.
Yunxie played with the cup in his hand, with a leisurely look, but his words were cold: "there are ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of punishment in this dungeon. I don't mind letting manager Yan taste all eighty-one kinds of punishment."
Yan He's heart fell to the ice cave, his whole body wound was like being eaten by tens of millions of ants and insects, and the whole person was like walking in the gate of ghosts. If he suffered 81 kinds of punishment, he would surely die, but if he said the whereabouts of the princess, he would die faster.
Xuanli opens a brocade box. There are silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses in it. Xuanli takes the silver needle and puts it back again. Looking at the silver needle shaking in front of him, Yan He's body is shaking.
There is a cold smile on the corner of Yunxie's mouth: "manager Yan, if these silver needles pierce your ten fingers, it would be a wonderful thing. I'm looking forward to your performance."
Xuanli stabs the silver needles into Yan He's fingers. Those needles stick to Yan He's fingernails and almost peel his fingernails from his fingers. The pain of ten fingers makes Yan He's face bloodless, and the big sweat drops from his forehead.
Yan He has never experienced this kind of pain. He looks at Yunxie with cold air. This man is a devil. He believes that as long as he doesn't say it, Yunxie will torture him endlessly. It's better to ask for a happy death method than to suffer a long time.
"Well, I said." Yan and the weak mouth.
Cloud evil smiled and sighed: "if manager Yan had told me earlier, why should he suffer such a crime?"
"I'm afraid that the princess is now in trouble." Yan He's mouth showed a strange smile. They tortured him for so long, and now let them taste the taste of frying their hearts in an oil pan.
Yunxie looks at Yanhe with anger and coldness. He is eager to cut Yanhe to pieces. At this time, a sound of footsteps is approaching. Shangli goes into the dungeon. He lies in Yunxie's ear and says a few words. Yunxie suddenly looks at Yanhe, which seems to cut Yanhe to pieces.
"Innkeeper Yan, if you don't taste the ninety-nine and eighty-one punishments in the dungeons, are you in vain?"
Yan He's eyes are wide with fear. It's impossible for Yunxie to know the whereabouts of the princess. His people who turned to the road of villain's valley are all the dead men he spent a lot of money to train. They can't reveal a trace of them.
Xuanli bowed his head and said, "Lord, please rest assured that when manager Yan hasn't tried these punishments, his subordinates won't let manager Yan die."
At this moment, Yan he finally understands what despair is.
Cloud evil didn't see Yan He and then walked out of the cell. He looked to the west of the cell and said lightly, "how are you these days when I'd rather break my face?"
Shangli replied, "he's a little weak, but he's always in a good spirit."
In fact, I still admire Ning zheyan for her death. All the punishments in the dungeon have been applied to her, but he didn't even hum. I thought that Ning zheyan, who is rich in clothes and food, would be scared to pee when seeing this scene. Unexpectedly, she was still a tough guy. It's amazing.
A thought flashed in Yunxie's mind. He slightly hooked up his lips and said with a smile, "send him some ginseng soup tonight."
He didn't want Ning zheyan to die not because he was afraid of the power of Tiansha Pavilion, but because he wanted to do a business with Tiansha Pavilion. Although he hated the dark organization of Tiansha Pavilion, Tiansha pavilion has buried hidden lines in every corner of Jiuzhou, which is far less than Tang Qing and Tang Yuyuan.
Yunxie hands a dispatch token to Shangli: "tonight you will take hongyinwei to the villain's Valley, and you will bring the princess back anyway."
Shangli is a little shocked. He thinks that Yunxie can't wait to save weiiris.
Cloud evil seems to see through his mind, he said quietly: "there are many things to do in Mo City."
War away from the arch hand way: "here, subordinates will certainly live up to their mission."
Shangli takes hongyinwei to drive out of Mo City without resting for a moment. After all, this place is ten days away from villain's valley. It takes seven or eight days to drive overnight, and three or four days to walk by water. However, the influence of water is mostly controlled by Tiansha Pavilion. The king doesn't want to disturb Tiansha Pavilion.