The public watched him fall off the corner of his mouth and bleed. Yan closed his eyes without regret and didn’t dare to look again. I beg you, even a demon will hurt.
Ya bastard
Cass did not believe in evil to dry the blood and climbed along the wall. There was a faint residual bloody liquid in his fingernails until the sunrise. He growled hoarsely, so unwilling, so resentful and so worried. He seemed to be begging the blazing snake to help him, but when he fell, he couldn’t get up again. A silver awn shone on the cave and a drop of cold liquid dripped deeply into the bones.
The dark dungeon has a bloody smell, and it seems that all the bones are pieced together with tables and chairs. All kinds of instruments of torture are displayed lightly and heavily. It is like a closed arsenal next to the dungeon, which can destroy an imperial city.
And if you enter the dungeon of Xiaoyao Wangfu, you will still walk into the graveyard of terror, dig a grave for you early, and wait for your feet to step in, and you will die. The jailer is very serious, as if he were guarded by a sword, and the man who came in disdains to look at it is the eunuch in charge of the dungeon, also known as the father-in-law
In the dark corner, Yan Yihan’s amorous feelings and wind and blood were tied up and piled up in the wet land, waiting for the trial in hell. Yan’s father-in-law shook his dust and walked slightly before wiping his mouth with a sinister smile. He fought in the execution ground all the year round and became paralyzed. You are my servant girl who grows flowers in Wangfu. Don’t worry, don’t slow. Got asked.
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How dare you steal into the prince’s bedroom and say that you have come here to try to be an accomplice? Who brought it to me honestly?
I didn’t try to save my life when I came from Yangzhou, but he didn’t come to arrest me for assassinating the report assassin, Han Bian. He told me clearly and frankly, and smiled and added that the report also knew that I was not an assassin.
The report told me to ask you where you came from, but you didn’t say anything about your behalf. You little thieves dared to provoke the report. Ha ha ha. Grandpa Yan didn’t bother. He waved and asked the guards to pass me a confession in an iron box. He bent down and held a pen. As usual, he was very neat and handed it to Korea. He smiled and said, "Sign and sign."
I dare not bear the charge that my father-in-law and handmaiden didn’t kill the sovereign at will.
Sign or not sign
Yan father-in-law stir up eyebrows and asked
Please, your highness
Report, report, that’s what you said. You can come to report and go to bed. It’s too lazy for you, the assassin, to enter my dungeon anyway and sign it. Don’t talk nonsense and suffer.
Don’t you think he wants to beat a confession into a confession, and then two herbs are snapped off. She is waiting for her hard luck. Korea is struggling with ropes and bones. Her eyes keep turning and her mind is running rapidly. She is racking her brains to think about countermeasures. She doesn’t sign you to sign strict father-in-law’s business. She doesn’t care whether she comes here or buries it. He said that if she can sign, she doesn’t have to be executed. She handed over her guilty eyes and still got bloodshot. Yan Yi coldly scolded and rolled away.
What did you say?
roll
Yan Yi mercilessly clutched his fist and pushed his confession at random, except for his ears and ears. Both eyes lost. The world really became a black tone, and he turned from a fierce wild lion to a bloody attacked antelope. His eyes were dark and lonely, leaving him as if he was locked in the closet by his stepfather when he was a child. Every day, he should not scream and cry, and he should keep breathing and breathing.
You want to rebel, you son of a bitch. Father Yan is angry, and he will plead guilty and smash it in front of his eyes. If you don’t sign it today, I won’t let you see the early sun.
I’m not guilty
Yan Yi fumbled to tear up the confession and lift the pieces piece by piece to half. As he is good at business, he should know how to protect this meaning, which angered Yan Gonggong. Korea curled her fist and quietly aimed at her. She grabbed her trousers and helped the children look like abandoned children.
The messy hair covered the blood in his handsome and handsome eyes, and the smell was fresh and salty. His cold expression was mixed with pain, deep in his throat, tearing and roaring, unwilling to panic. He was afraid of choking at night alone, and his body was shaking as if he had never seen Yan Yi before. When he was discharged, he was left with a fear of the world. Suddenly, Han curled his fingers and touched him cold, asking carefully, are you okay?
roll
He pushed her awkwardly.
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Get out of here. Her fingers melt in an instant, and he is cold. This pity scares him the most. I don’t need your pity.
Enough pleasantries, enough pleasantries. It’s my turn to give this ignorant thief some color to let him know whether it’s a joke to enter the Xiaoyao Wangfu dungeon. Father-in-law Yan carried the order with his hands back, and then two guards carried it over to burn the red soldering iron frame, which was burned red and engraved. The word frame was very high on fire, and the two of them worked together to lift the Shendian branding shovel, which showed its power.
Frightened by the present posture, Han was a little regretful about teaching Yan Yi a lesson, but she got this field. Cass, where are you? She secretly shouted in her heart, but she didn’t know where he was. He was already flustered, but it was difficult to get out of that hateful cave and try his best to carve stones and vent his anger.
Punish him
Yes, sir
Two people pile flipping shovels and want to set up Yan Yi’s side. The wind and blood are strong and prop up the body. Yan Yi’s cloak falls off and burns all over his face. Yan Sha’s horror is pitted and pitted, as if the demons and shadows are frightening people. What should my father-in-law do if two guards go backwards and are scared to be covered in cold sweat?
Then I’ll teach you how to go into the dungeon and be stupid if you don’t listen to me.
Father-in-law’s lesson is that the guards follow orders, draw their swords and stab at the wind and blood, and suddenly the blood drifts and rushes wildly, pumping from the back and stabbing into the heart, struggling for half a ring, protecting Yan Yi’s shoulders and exhausting his last breath, saying, Lord Bao Bao, I can escort you here. Yan Yi’s right arm is paralyzed, his cloak is full of blood, and his arms are tightly tied in his throat, shaking and hoarse, screaming like a wild animal, and the tears in his eyes are so painful that he can’t stop at first sight. Yan Yi’s crying and
Wait for me to teach you
Yan father-in-law winked and other guards rushed forward to raise the soldering iron and burn Yan Yi’s face with silver, flying up and covering his chest with his hand against the soldering iron, pushing hard against the amorous feelings. Korea curled her eyes and exclaimed that she would make a rope and pay out a silver needle, and suddenly shot at the two guards, a silver needle and two branded shovels smashed to the ground to burn the dust. Jiao Hong
Amorous feelings Korea curled up and held up his slender scalded palm, gently blowing air conditioning and wiping off the residual dirt on the surface with his sleeves.
Ahem, ahem, I’m fine.
The amorous feelings came to Yan Yi’s cold call, and then his whole body rope was violently broken, and the ligature mark on his wrist was rolled with blood. He got up and held the wall slightly, and listened to the ringing of his feet. He kicked the shovel to the small window. A dungeon was shrouded in gloomy cold. Do you want to kill me? Yan Yi stood out from the crowd and resolutely came. He hooked his slender fingers and raised a bloodthirsty cold arc around his mouth. The guards surrounded him, fought, tore his clothes and knocked against his weapons, and ordered you not to roll.
When he turned around, he had been stabbed, but he got up obstinately and rolled again. He shouted cruelly that Korea curled her eyes and knew it was asking her to help her up. She narrowed her eyes and stared at Father Yan and waved a sword. What do you want? Her eyes are full of disgust, and then she is forced to do her best.
You guys are desperate.
You old bastard, you are a sword. I dare to make a move and break Korea’s poisonous needle. I hate to stare at Yan Yi’s big eyes and glance at the amorous feelings with blood. The scene in front of me is full of making her hate the bloody neck being pushed against the tip of the sword. Xiu Mei puckered up slightly and Yan Gonggong resisted confrontation. Cass saved us. She cried weakly in her heart that she was afraid of death, so she left him. She didn’t cure her illness enough. He didn’t be his bride, his princess, and his only wife held the amorous feelings. She was cold and refused to look a little trembling and panicked.
Little maid, look behind you.
Yan Gonggong Rao Xin said
I’m not that stupid. I turned around and you stabbed me in the ass.