Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Qian Wanjin's mood became more and more unpleasant, and he patted the iron chain on the cell door. "Come here, open the lock, and carry the person out. Grandpa greets him today!"

"What do you want to do?" The man inside looked cold.

"What? Of course it's done to make you die alive." Qian Wanjin grinned, he hasn't done anything right here, thought it would be over after a scolding?

If no one dared to move him when he squeezed the chips, let him rest in the prison with peace of mind?

dream.

Feng Qingbai was raising his hand, and the house was immediately opening the prison door with the jailer, pushing Xue Zhong out.

"Wait," Qian Wanjin spoke again, kicking the wheelchair with his foot, "But is he a prisoner, or is he committing a crime? Is it enjoyable to catch him in? Take this wheelchair out and drag it away. Let him climb!"

Xue Zhong finally changed color suddenly, and remained indifferent forever.

He looked up at the two men and stared at them, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Qingbai. "Is it really the case?"

He has never been so embarrassed except for the time he escaped from his life.

The jailer threw the wheelchair he leaned on, framed him, and his legs hung down on the ground like noodles. That was the way he avoided the most people!Completely a waste!

Feng Qingbai greeted him lightly, did not speak, and there were no waves in his eyes.

It was as if he was a joke in his eyes, and it was ridiculous, humble and filthy thing on the table.

Xue Zhong sneered, "It's okay, just the old man wants to remind the prince a little bit, but whatever I bear now, even the slightest bit will appear on Xue Qinglian! I feel a pain, he will not escape!"

Feng Qingbai's invisible miniature turned deep, but his face remained quiet, "He is now a broken man, and he is a waste person. He has to lie in bed for the rest of his life. It is better to die every day. Where is it going? It’s not as good as death. Your threat is useless here.”

Qian Wanjin was almost breathless, because Xue Zhong's words had angered his eyes, but fortunately, Qing Qingbai's words made him recover a bit of clarity under his anger.Xue Zhong will not be aimless, but if they ask him, he will make Xue Zhong even more unscrupulous, it is better to ignore it and let his heart hang!

"Hurry up, drag this old thing out! When I first came in, I could see all kinds of torture tools hanging on the wall of the torture tool, and I will try them one by one later!"

The jailer dragged Xue Zhong to the head of the execution room, Qian Wanjin followed, and took out the bottles and jars he brought and hugged him in his arms.

"You can rest assured that every day in the future, you will have a wonderful time in this place, and you will never be lonely." After the jailer tied the person to the torture rack, Qian Wanjin smiled and took those medicine bottles and put the medicine The ointment pill stuffed into Xue Zhong's mouth, "Eat, eat more, you won't be able to die at one and a half, what the taste master does not know, you have the right to try it, the taste is good, and Ming Erye will bring you again!" "

Feng Qingbai and the mansion sat down on a chair beside them, letting Qian Wanjin toss and watch it quietly, his indifferent look made people wonder what he was thinking.

The mouth was full of poison, and forced to swallow, Xu Zhong Kung Fu Xue Zhong blushed, and then the whole body twitched purple.

The cone erodes the bone, ten thousand needles pierce the meat, and there are countless ants crawling in the bone.

In this way, Qian Wanjin didn't seem to feel enough, and began to walk to the torture wall, and picked up the tortures hanging there one by one for a detailed comparison.

Barbed leather whip, pierced bone nails, mace sticks, lute hooks...everything can make the pubic bone chill.

"Feng Qingbai! You really don't want Xue Qinglian's life!?" Xue Zhong gritted his teeth in pain, and the words he exported were difficult to adjust.

Feng Qingbai looked at him, his eyes calm and cold, as if the deep pool of the ancients did not lift the ripples, "It's not that I don't want his life, it's the life you want him. If he dies, it's not my harm, it's you This uncle gave him, he can't blame the king."

Qian Wanjin sighed, "Xue Qinglian has such an uncle with you, so he should die, he will die, we will avenge him, and it is worthy of this brotherhood."

He handed the iron to the jailer on the side, "Go, iron him."

"You... how dare!..."

"Otherwise, do you think you were caught here to make you spend your old age here?"

Soon, screams of pain were heard in the execution room, sharp and stern, endless.

Qian Wanjin was not weak at all, so he stared right next to him, asking the jailer to put all the torture tools in the room one by one.

On the torture rack, Xue Zhong was tortured to death, covered in blood, and finally unable to gather his strength even if he opened his eyes.

"Relax, this is the first day, and you will be able to taste all kinds of flavors every day in the future." One hand patted his face. "As long as you can live, you can see how long you can last."

Another voice seemed to be talking with the government, "If a person dies, he is directly thrown to the mass grave."

"Yes, Lord."

Xue Zhong hated his eyes with blood, and at the same time his heart finally began to produce horror and fear.

These two people really don't care about his life and death, that is to say, they don't care as much as Xue Qinglian's life and death as he thought!

If Xue Qinglian is useless, then the chips he holds in his hands are gone.

The Liu family values ​​affection, as does Liu Yusheng.And Feng Qingbai is heavy on Liu Yusheng, so when he came, he was determined. As long as he held Xue Qinglian, he would not die.

Is he wrong?

No, no, it's a mistake and lose all!

He can't lose!

He doesn't want to die yet!

The jailer dragged the unconscious person away, threw it back into the cell, and the door was locked again.

After Feng Qingbai and Qian Wanjin walked out of the prison, the look on their faces sank.

"What poison did that old thing give Xue Qinglian?" Qian Wanjin gritted his teeth.

Xue Zhong said that he had a pain, and Xue Qinglian couldn't escape. At that time, I was afraid that it wouldn't be alarmist.

"I don't know for now." Feng Qingbai looked up at the sky, his eyes dark and deep, "Xue Zhong is rich in experience and treacherous. He won't relax easily until the last moment. He won't wait until he really can't see hope. Throw the last chip."

"Then take away his hope, and I will come to sentence him every day, I see how long he can last!"

"Go back first to see Xue Qinglian's situation and then decide." Feng Qingbai said.

Can't be rash, although he also wants to take out all the truth from Xue Zhong's mouth immediately, but keeping Xue Qinglian is the most important thing.

At this time in the Liu Yun Pavilion, there was nowhere to go.

The pain in Xue Qinglian's body seemed to have suddenly doubled. He had to bite his teeth before letting it hurt, but this time he couldn't hold it back.

The painful cry of heart-breaking lungs and the blood vomiting constantly made Liu Yusheng panic.