In the garden of the backyard, a pair of stone lions guarded the entrance. Jin Siyu spun on the head of the stone lion on the left, and a crack opened in the ground silently, revealing a dark underground portal.
Jin Siyu walked in with her in his arms, while the guards stayed outside. This was a gloomy iron prison with only one skylight, and the light coming out was dim and strange. Only by looking carefully could one see that the skylight was not empty, it seemed to be The bottom of the pond is surrounded by iron walls. No wonder there is no need for guards. Once people come in, there is no way to get out.
"It's better to be beautiful." She looked around and sighed sincerely, "You see, even the treatment is different."
Jin Siyu glared at her—there is such a thick-skinned woman in this world!
The footsteps sounded empty, and they stopped in front of a dark prison deep underground.
"Let's see her for the last time." Jin Siyu said indifferently, "Later, she will be sent to Pucheng Prison in a prison van, and will be executed tomorrow."
She remained silent, looking at the dark prison, there were more instruments of torture hanging everywhere than her dark prison, stained with blood and sticking to the flesh, it could be seen that the flesh and blood were still fresh, those instruments of torture were still full just now. Drank the blood of the prisoners.
On the rotten straw in the prison, lay a black-clothed woman covered in cuts and bruises. Her clothes had been shattered, and the bruised and red skin was exposed between the slivers. Cyan meridians came out, but not an inch of skin—the skin there seemed to have been peeled off.
From the waist down, between the broken dress, there was faint red, white and white sticky liquid, telling that she had suffered the most brutal and inhuman torture that female captives often suffer.
She wriggled among the straws, her face was covered in blood and her face could no longer be seen clearly, and even her once bright eyes were dimmed.
A strong bloody smell rushed towards his face, and this scene was too horrible to look at.
Jin Siyu heard her let out a low sigh.
His heart tightened.
Then I heard her say: "What crime did she commit, that you want to treat a woman like this?"
A very dissatisfied tone, but a very strange attitude, like the reaction that all kind women should have when they see a stranger who is suffering.
There is no pretending to be indifferent, nor is there any unconcealed pain in seeing a companion who is dependent on life and death suffer from misfortune.
He was startled again, and then said lightly: "You don't know?"
"I know I still need to ask you?" She glared at him angrily.
"You broke into the mansion where this king is with a knife, and you were knocked unconscious and captured by this king." Jin Siyu said coldly, "In order to save you, she broke into the mansion and almost killed me. capital offense."
He looked sideways at her expression, and she frowned, dazed and puzzled, with no intention of refuting.
"If it's something else, in order to seek clues and the truth, I might still want to save her life, maybe she still has the value of living." He squinted at the inhuman woman and sighed, "Now... Since you don't remember, she has to bear the serious crime of assassinating the king... she will definitely die."
He spoke carelessly, full of regret, and his tone was light, but the corners of his eyes slanted at her slightly. She was silent, as if she was thinking, but she still didn't mean to say anything.
"Think about it carefully, is there any hidden secrets?" Jin Siyu earnestly said, "What can you women do? There must be someone behind your back. Don't be sold out for nothing. There is no place to bury you when you die."
"I think so too." She finally said, "Look at me, who has no martial arts and no physical strength, I came to the iron-fortified palace like crazy to assassinate you? Did you wrong me? Did you misunderstand the person?" ?Since you have wronged me, there is no guarantee that this one will also be wronged. Do you think this makes sense?"
"Have you been wronged?" Jin Siyu said, "The evidence is convincing. If you want to overthrow it, there must be an ins and outs, otherwise...someone will die."
"I can't remember..." She knelt down in pain and hugged her head, "I can't remember..."
Jin Siyu looked at her with flickering eyes.
The woman with disheveled hair and face in the prison seemed to be awakened by the conversation between the two, and slowly raised her head, seeing her, her eyes lit up, and she rushed over suddenly.
She struggled as if to say something, and opened her mouth ahh, but her tongue seemed to have been scalded, and she couldn't speak a complete sentence, so she desperately put her hand through the iron fence to reach her squatting hand.
The heavy chains dragged on the ground with a loud bang, and the ground dragged thick and sticky blood.
In the faint light at the door in the distance, one can see the woman's face, which is vaguely a delicate and dark face with thick and sharp eyebrows.
She was suddenly grabbed by Hua Qiong, and she screamed "Ah" in pain, and stepped back, as if she wanted to break free, but she was afraid of hurting her hand and dared not use force, and she burst into tears under the severe pain.
It was only then that Hua Qiong realized that her hand was injured, and quickly grabbed her wrist. The white wrist was immediately covered with dripping blood.
"Hua Qiong!" Jin Siyu stood aside and shouted coldly, "Have you seen who is in front of you? Honestly, there is still life!"
Hua Qiong spat bloody saliva, and viciously "poohed" on the ground, ignored her, but grabbed her hand and shed tears.
Crystal tears slowly rolled down from her face, mixed with dripping blood, and gradually turned into a light pink color, dripping on the back of her hand.
She lowered her head to look, her expression unbearable.
Hua Qiong seemed to want to say something to her, but she couldn't say anything, she just held her wrist tightly, hope and grief flashed in her eyes, and she said "ah" with her broken mouth in vain, those broken and dripping flesh and blood I can't stop scrolling, which makes people feel nervous.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Jin Siyu.
Jin Siyu stared at her, his eyes shrinking like the tip of a needle.
"I can't stand it..." she murmured, "What crime is tortured like this? It's so pitiful... Even if I don't remember anything, if you say she came for me, then I'll beg for mercy—give her a good time , this person is neither human nor ghost, it is unbearable to see..."
"There is something even more unbearable." Jin Siyu said lightly, "Tomorrow will be punished by Ling Chi."
She stood there in a daze, looked back at Hua Qiong, and said in confusion: "Then why didn't I..."
"You just entered the palace with a knife, and didn't really do anything." Jin Siyu said, "She thought you were killed by me, and she really sneaked into my side and almost killed me, so..." He mocked and viciously She smiled, "She died for you."