C73 unconscious

Even at noon, when the sun was at its most poisonous, it could not pierce through the thick walls of the dungeon, leaving behind only a tiny bit of light. The wind blew in along with a few cracks at night, which made people even more terrified.

Although Shen Qingwan had finally gotten the chance to take a breather after suffering their inhumane torture, she was, after all, the apple of General Shen's eye, a daughter who had grown up in her hands. Even if her personality was tough, her body still wouldn't be able to endure the torture.

She tried her best to curl up into a ball and looked at her torn clothes. The skin inside was cut by the whip, and the flesh underneath was split open, showing the dark red blood that had already congealed long ago.

For some reason, he thought of Fu Yuheng, who had accused him of a crime that day. As expected, Fu Ziyun still didn't believe him!

He snorted coldly. He didn't know whether he was ridiculing Fu Yuheng, who was confused about the truth, or he was mocking himself, who still had a sliver of hope in him. Even if Fu Yuheng hadn't hinted him, he probably would have accepted his' care 'today.

Shen Qing Wan thought of Lian Yun, her mind filled with images of her crying until she twitched. She had been by her side since she was young, and if something like this happened to her, she would probably cry all day.

As he thought about it, he felt his face burning up. He forcefully lifted his arm and placed his hand on his forehead. It was unexpectedly very hot.

After being splashed with a basin of cold water, his entire body was trembling. His teeth were tightly clenched and his eyelids were moving up and down, making him feel drowsy.

"I, I, I definitely will not give in. I won't, I won't let them underestimate me. Fu Yuheng, you are also being underestimated."

After an unknown amount of time, no one was able to discover the unconscious Shen Qingwan. The cell was still very dark, and occasionally there were some strange sounds.

Footsteps came from the other end of the corridor, and the long corridor was filled with a terrible, dark clatter.

"Hello."

He walked to Shen Qingwan's cell and saw her lying on the ground with her lips curled. These nobles seemed to be incomparably honorable, if they were to one day commit a crime and end up in this cell, they would definitely be inferior to these lowly people.

He threw the food that he gave Shen Qingwan on the ground. Along with the huge movements, half a bowl of rice was placed on the ground, those dishes were things that even pigs and dogs wouldn't be able to eat, but everyone in the prison will eat it. After all, humans are afraid of death, if they don't eat it, then the only way out is death.

"Stop pretending, let's eat."

The prison warden let out a few patient barks but there was still no movement. He could not help but be angry. This woman was already in this field but she was still so arrogant. Being a prison warden, she could not bear to see a prisoner's arrogance.

"Hmph, still treating yourself as that esteemed mistress? When I call you out, do you want to die …"

Pushing open the iron door, he kicked Shen Qingwan. Seeing that there was no response, the guard panicked a little, this man couldn't be going to die here, right? In the end, this was still the palace lady, if she died …

"Nothing, nothing will happen to him, right?" The guard panicked. He heard that the woman being locked up here was a highly favored Consort Xian. If she died on the day he was on duty, even if he had a few heads, it wouldn't be enough to cut them off!

The jailer dared not think any further. He knelt on the ground and probed her breathing. Although it was a bit weak, he was still alive. He was relieved and shook Shen Qingwan a few times.

Shen Qingwan felt that the external force had regained some consciousness, she only felt her head getting dizzy, her whole body felt like it had been torn apart, the pain went down to her bones. However, she suddenly felt that her throat was extremely dry, and even her lips had ruptured due to the severe lack of water.

"Water... "Give me water …" Shen Qingwan did not have any strength, and only relied on her desire to live, she shouted out a few words that sounded like a weak mosquito.

The jailer let out a sigh of relief when he saw her slight movements. Amitabha, I finally got my life back. Just when she was feeling happy, she heard her voice. After she heard it clearly, the jailer ran out and poured Shen Qingwan a glass of water.

After finishing their work, the guards saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so they locked the door and ran to the front of the prison.

The head of the prison took out a silver and bought a pot of wine. Just as he opened the lid, he took a sniff.

"Fragrant, this is so f * cking fragrant. Thirdie, give me a bite."

The head of the prison looked at the guard and smiled. He poured a cup and drank it up, smacking his lips as he thought about the taste of the wine.

"Head, not good. I'm afraid that the woman who was locked up here is about to die. Should we inform the higher-ups and let her see if she can take a look!"

The prison warden was not in the mood to taste the rare wine, his heart only thinking about the unconscious Shen Qingwan, feeling a little flustered.

"No need, bring me to see her."

The head of the prison frowned. He hadn't expected the women in the palace to be so uncontrollable. They'd been beaten just a few times, but they were done for. Even with the empress backing them up, it was still a troublesome matter to kill them all!

The jailer led him to Shen Qingwan's cell and carefully sized her up a few times. Seeing that she didn't have any major problems, he spat at her in disdain.

"Serves you right. To call you against the empress, this is what you deserve. Pfft."

The head of the prison ran here for nothing. Holding in his anger, he went up and kicked her a few more times to quell his hatred. Then, he walked out in disdain.

"What bad luck. You can look after her if she doesn't die."

After exiting the cell, the head of the prison turned around and looked at the prison warden, giving him some orders. Thinking of his own jug of fine wine, he hurriedly returned, but because of that, he missed Shen Qing Wan's cold gaze.

Being bullied by a dog when a tiger falls to the ground, that was true. However, it was only for a short period of time. If she were to go out one day and meet him again, she might not even be able to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.