The old man knew who Song Li was talking about without asking: "Yes."
Song Li's beautiful face had a sinister expression, which completely destroyed all her beauty.
The old man looked at the dying man and shook his head helplessly: "Since you directly told us that people would no longer suffer like this somewhere, why do you think you would do it?"
The tied man suddenly looked up at the old man in front of him and laughed suddenly: "I only have one thing to say, I don't know, just do whatever you want." The worst possible outcome is death.
The old man frowned at the stubborn young man in front of him and shook his head helplessly: "Death is a relief in the hands of the princess. She will only make your life worse than death."
Nanyu listened quietly to the conversation between the two. He followed Gu Chong to this place, but he didn't expect to find the person his sister-in-law mentioned.
The man laughed loudly: "Then give it a try." He had suffered all kinds of pain, so what was he afraid of
The old man's expression was slightly stern: "Do you really want to do this?"
"Stop talking nonsense, use whatever moves you have, don't be chattering here."
The old man turned blue with anger at his words, and finally snorted: "I want to see how long you can last."
Yinren's muffled hum sounded in Nanyu's ears, and Nanyu nodded with satisfaction. This man is really a man.
For a whole day, the people inside did not scream, even though the pain was extremely severe, they still endured it.
Seeing him like this, the old man couldn't help but frown. It seemed that he still had to go to the princess to find a solution. This was really a hard bone, harder than the stone in the pit.
After the old man left, Nan Yu quietly appeared at the place of detention. Looking at the person in front of him, surprise flashed in his eyes. He was still holding on like this. This person is really. Should I say he is sincere? Would you say he is rigid
He reached out and cut off the iron chain that passed through his lute bones, carried the person on his shoulders without mercy, and left the palace with him.
When the old man and Song Li arrived at the prison, they had already disappeared.
"Where are the people?" Song Li looked at the old man with a gloomy face.
A flash of horror flashed in the old man's eyes. He was clearly unconscious when he left. Not only were the tendons of his hands and feet broken, but his martial arts skills were also disabled and his pipa bone was pierced. It was impossible for him to escape.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Go find him immediately. If he is so seriously injured, he must be looking for a doctor. Keep all doctors with some medical skills in the imperial city under surveillance." Song Li ordered with a calm face.
"yes."
After the old man walked out, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he was not angry.
Wuyou saw the person Nanyu had brought back, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged. He never expected that people would be tortured like this by them.
"Mengyao..." Wuyou subconsciously turned to look at Ning Mengyao. If he didn't call a doctor, he would die soon.
Ning Mengyao glanced at Wuyou: "You know that woman's character. Do you think she will give you the opportunity to ask a doctor?"
"But..." Should we just let him die like this
"Come on, there is Qingshuang, how about Qingshuang?" Ning Mengyao waved her hand to interrupt Wuyou's words, and looked at Qingshuang who had rested and returned to her side.
Qingshuang took a look: "Although it's a bit serious, it will take some time."
"It doesn't matter, as long as the person can be cured." Ning Mengyao waved her hand without caring at all.
Fortunately, there are all kinds of medicinal herbs in the palace, so they don't have to go outside to get them. This also makes Song Li lose track of them, just like Wuyou.
After being rescued, the person seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"You said the person is missing? No one called a doctor?" Song Li glared at the old man and shouted angrily.
The old man nodded: "That's true."
"Where did that person go?" Song Li murmured in a low voice.
"Probably in the Regent's Palace." The old man suddenly thought of a place and said with some uncertainty.
Song Li narrowed her eyes and looked at the old man: "Is there any way for us to enter the Regent's Palace?"
"I'm afraid not."