The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

Outside the Colosseum, at a small secret door, Sister Xia covered her swollen face and cursed as she led others to a stop.

Jiang Ruhua's personal maid Rusi stood at the secret door, looking at the slaves she had brought, and carefully selected the strong slaves.

"You, you, you, a few of you follow me, and the rest follow her."

Rusi stretched out her hand and pointed at Jiang Yunchu and the three of them behind Ren Yazi, and personally led them into the prison.

The rest of the slaves who had traveled for a long time were tortured both physically and mentally.

Then hand it over to the people under your command for processing.

Rusi stared at her swollen cheeks and asked aloud: "What happened to your face?"

Sister Xia covered her face and said angrily: "I accidentally fell down on the road and hit the ground. Unexpectedly, the stones on the ground were too hard, and it looked like I had lost a few teeth."

Jiang Yunchu lowered his head and remained silent, with a snicker on his lips. The attack she had specially prepared for her was mixed with a smile.

Why not let her make a fool of herself in front of her subordinates?

Her face is something that people like her can take pictures of at will. If there weren't drugs in her body suppressing her, her life would have been worse than death.

But it doesn't matter, she is a systematic woman, and her system is invincible.

Rusi handed her the amount of silver she needed, selected the slaves who were ready, and led them into the secret door.

In the Colosseum, even the slaves were divided into three, six or nine grades, and the cages were divided according to age and physique.

As long as they are living animals, they will be treated differently in the Colosseum. The best treated animals are large beasts.

The slaves here are just slaves, a tool for them to make money. Only the slaves who come on stage are provided with meals every day.

In their words, slaves are not human beings, and there is no need to spend extra money to support them.

There was no chance for slaves to escape in the Colosseum, and the prisons were all made of copper and iron walls.

Even if you have martial arts skills, she will give you medicine in advance to suppress the internal power in your body. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, a person here is just a useless person.

There are archers on the high walls observing in real time, and if they encounter any escaped slaves, they will shoot them to death with one arrow.

High walls stood in the prison, and candlelights were spaced several meters apart. The weak firelight burned in the breeze, illuminating the direction of the road ahead.

Jiang Yunchu and the others followed Ru Si and carefully observed the prison.

"Let us out, let us go"

"Help me! Help me!"

"Please let me go, let me go!"

There are rows of countless prisons holding different slaves, men, women, old and young. As long as you can't think of it, there is no one she can't imprison.

In some prisons, the slaves were sitting next to each other, their eyes lost their light, sitting there like dead bodies, at the mercy of others.

Some slaves in prisons vented their dissatisfaction on slaves who were weaker than themselves, beating them severely regardless of their life or death.

The people on patrol seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and they neither stopped her nor treated her injuries.

This is a world where the jungle prevails. Only if you are stronger than them will you not let them touch you at will.

The whole prison exudes a strange smell, like a mixture of multiple smells, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Shen Xiao frowned slightly, as if she was not used to this smell. Ever since she stepped into this prison, she felt uncomfortable all over and her blood was boiling.

The supervisor smelled strongly of alcohol and had a bunch of cell keys hanging around his waist. There were peanuts on the table and drinks were placed on the table.

"Sister Si, why did you come to deliver the slave in person? Just ask someone to greet me and I will do it."

She hurriedly stood up, her feet swaying back and forth, a flattering smile on her face, and she said respectfully.

Rusi had no expression on his face and did not answer her words. He handed the person to her and turned around to leave, walking in the opposite direction.

"Bah, what are you pretending to be? Isn't it just because you are the master's personal maid? Her face is so straight up to the sky, who cares?"

The expression on his face changed instantly, and he looked like he was flipping through a book faster than he did, and there was no trace of the respectful look he had just shown in front of her.

He used both hands to untie the key from his waist, and while burping with wine, he untied the iron chain that locked one of the cages.

Jiang Yunchu looked at the four or five young girls working quietly in the prison. They were strong and their clothes were a little damaged, but it could still be seen that they had lived a happy life.

They sat opposite and stared at them like wolves and tigers, looking at them as if they were prey.

prey?

Jiang Yunchu sneered in her heart, she wanted to see who was the hunter and who was the prey?

In the corner, curled up, was an old woman with gray and lusterless hair, dressed in rags, lying on her side with her back to them.

There were a few weeds stuck in her messy hair, blocking her appearance. She seemed to be so thin that only her bones were left, and her life was in danger.

The heavy chains were taken off by her, making a clanking sound as they collided with each other.

The young girls in the prison seemed to hear the sound that excited them. They stood up like hungry wolves. Seeing the abundant food, they stared at them and flexed their wrists.

"Come in," she urged, pushing them in. After everyone entered the prison, she slowly locked the door again.

Leaving with shaky steps.

She was humming a little tune and walking briskly. Her back was getting farther and farther away, and the corners of the young girl's mouth were raised, getting closer and closer to them.

"Now that you have entered our cell, you must obey our rules. I am the boss here."

The young leader has a face with Chinese characters but small eyes, which looks extremely ridiculous on her face.

They gathered around their recognized eldest and followed behind her as little sisters.

"Since you are our new members, we have specially prepared a welcome for you. As long as each of you crawls over here, you will not need to be beaten."

The Chinese-character face spread his legs, pointed at his crotch, and said proudly.

Like how magnanimous she was, saving them from a severe beating, how great it was.

"Kneel down and crawl over!"

They laughed and humiliated them wantonly, thinking that they could control them by bullying the few.

Jiang Yunchu's eyes flashed sharply, he glanced around at the young girls standing in front of him, and said unceremoniously: "Are you worthy?"

Bullies can also shout in front of them, I'm afraid they are impatient with life.

"You...you dare to talk to the boss like this. I think you are impatient for life."

She wanted to see who was the impatient person?

They surrounded her with cold faces, raised their hands and waved their fists, about to smash them down at her.

The one who bore the brunt of the attack made an evil face and said, "Then go to hell!"