The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

Darkness, only darkness...

Qinglong's clothes were disheveled and he was tied to a wooden frame with iron chains. The exposed areas were bloody and almost no longer intact.

His eyes were gone, his hands were crippled, and his calves were broken by the tiger bench. He was now hanging from his upper body entirely on iron chains. His bound arms had endured a great force of falling, and were almost numb from the pain.

That's fine, he can't see anything anymore, so he doesn't know how ugly he is now.

The "good" smell of blood is floating in the air, and this time it's not someone else's, but one's own.

Those people said that if they didn't recruit him, the next step would be castration.

King Xi is really a cruel person, Qinglong thought about it, with a smile on his lips again, a hint of bitterness in his madness.

I really didn't expect that Shen Qin, who seemed to be compassionate, would actually like such a cruel guy.

He is not afraid of death. If he is a killer, he will either kill others or be killed by others.

He had already had this realization, he just didn't want to die so ugly.

The body is still feverish, and the swollen nodules are as painful as burning. There are so many uncomfortable places that I don’t know where they hurt. I can feel the endless pain in a state of confusion.

The group of people finally discovered that they had the plague, and then stopped the execution and went out. It is not known whether they were temporarily spared because they were afraid of being infected.

There was a sound of footsteps, rapid and powerful, followed by the sound of metal hitting the door.

Someone approached me step by step and stopped not far away from me.

He could feel the man looking at him with an intimidating gaze.

He was silent, thinking that the guy might be choosing some kind of terrible torture instrument.

But there was no sound of selecting torture instruments.

The other party finally spoke.

"Why do you want to save my life?"

Qinglong knew that it was King Xi who was talking to him, so he replied.

"I will not tell you."

The man asked again,

"How you caught the plague."

Qinglong laughed twice and said,

"I still won't tell you."

The man was not annoyed at all, and his tone remained gentle.

"So he's threatening you with medical treatment so that you can save the king's life?"

Qinglong still smiled.

"You're pretty close to guessing, but still a little bit off."

The man was silent for a while and spoke at a neither slow nor fast pace.

"If you were just a dark snake assassin, I would have given you a good death. But at the critical moment of the outbreak of the plague, you captured the chief medical officer responsible for fighting the epidemic, which led to the public's dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction with the government's anti-epidemic work. Failure to cooperate has accelerated the large-scale spread of the plague in Xuzhou, resulting in the death of a large number of patients. The king wants to publicly execute you as evidence."

Qinglong felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground.

"Beheading?"

"No, beheading is too light to make the people angry. I plan to burn him at the stake."

The man's tone was gentle, as if he was chatting with him, and there was really no righteous or impassioned words.

Qinglong suddenly realized that he was similar to Shen Qin in some ways, and both were good at disguise.

The man continued to "discuss" with him how to die.

"I originally planned to burn at the stake. However, the plague is really not suitable for gatherings of people, don't you think?"

Qinglong snorted and refused to communicate with him.

The man took a few steps and continued speaking in a magnetic bass.

"I have thought of a good alternative, which is to put you in an iron cage filled with dry firewood, put your dark snake's flag on the car, and then use oxen to pull you outside. When the fire starts, the frightened cows will pull the train through the streets, and everyone can watch you jumping in the iron cage from their own window. What do you think of this idea?"

This is really the ugliest and most disgraceful way to die, it's a shame he could think of it.

Qinglong was silent for a moment, and then laughed wildly again.

"Very good, Qinglong never thought that he could die in such a sensation!"

The other party was also silent for a short time, and then said.

"I can't think of the reason why you are so insistent. If you tell where he is, I can spare your life and even treat your injuries."

Qinglong let out a hot breath and said in a hoarse but firm tone.

"You can say that Qinglong is a monster and a villain, but you can never say that Qinglong is a traitor."

What he held on to might just be a twisted belief, but he found the meaning of existence and a reason to escape guilt, so he would rather stay with it until death.

The man sighed softly and said in a calm tone.

"I have checked on you. You were brought up by the leader. It is understandable that you are loyal to him. However, before you die, I can grant you a small wish. At the same time, you can also reveal something you are willing to reveal to me. Message, if you agree to this king, you will no longer be tortured."