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Ling Xun slept in a daze until dawn, and was forcibly dragged up. He thought it was the group of eggless birdmen who were about to torture him, and he lay on the ground like a dead pork. Seize the opportunity to sleep for a while to return to the cage.

It's a pity that with his wise and calculating head, he didn't expect that the old thief Qin didn't play his cards according to common sense. He just ordered someone to drag him from one cell to another, and then left him alone. He didn't intend to torture him at all. .

Ling Xun is also a bitch. Seeing that no one was going to take care of him, he felt uneasy. He reluctantly gave up the feeling of returning to the cage. He squinted his eyes and half sat up, searching in the dim light. The rough man was snoring loudly up and down.

I don't know how long it has been since these people took a shower. All kinds of sweaty smells are intertwined and fused in the air, and one breath is enough to irritate the eyes.

Ling Xun pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out what kind of trick Qin old thief was playing.Could it be that he was humiliated by the public, but in the end he only received a lower treatment, from a single room to a group room?

Maybe it was because he made too much noise when he came in, the people near the gate in the cell showed signs of waking up, and quickly noticed Ling Xun who had just been sent in.

Ling Xun's face is really eye-catching everywhere, those hook-like gazes were thrown towards his face and body, and for a moment, he suddenly understood the old thief Qin's intentions, and couldn't help curling his mouth .

If the youngsters at home see their smiles like Master Feng's, they will probably hide as far as they can, for fear that those cheap tricks that are destined to see but not destined to enjoy will be launched against themselves.However, these people who have been imprisoned for an unknown period of time find it difficult to think of such an alluring beauty as a ruthless bastard.Seeing Ling Xun's appearance, the first few people who woke up were all stunned and dumbfounded. They almost thought it was because they couldn't touch women for a long time, they were holding back so hard that they had hallucinations when they woke up early in the morning.

One of the stout men with scars on his face poked the thin beard next to him, his eyes were not yet willing to take off Ling Xun's water-snake waist.

"Hey, is this a newcomer? Why does he look so like a girl?"

I don't know if the word "lady" at the end is some customary code word in the prison, but it's just such a moderate voice, which immediately shocked all the sleeping, awake and half-asleep people in the cell. When he got up, the dogs surrounded him like smelling bones.

"Hey, newcomer, why is this thin skin and tender meat, isn't he a guy with a handle?" The scar-faced man probably thought that he was the first to discover a new product, so of course he was qualified to be the first to talk to him. Once he finished speaking, all the men gathered together. Smile.

"Hehehe, it's really hard to say, looking at this pretty little face, it doesn't look like someone who pees standing up."

"Could it be that the cell bosses saw that our brother was holding back hard, and sent in a little goblin to vent my anger?"

When the others were busy discussing, Scarface was very pragmatic and wanted to pull Ling Xun's trousers. Unexpectedly, when he flipped his robe, he saw a dark red bloodstain that was two palms wide across his knees.

This cell is the most notorious place in Gyeonggi. Those who can be imprisoned here are criminals who are waiting to be executed. Seeing the new criminal's leg injury, all the criminals among the criminals and the bandits among the criminals couldn't help but gasp in unison.

It is clearly written in the Law of the Great Xia, even those who have never read or read will know that whether it is flogging or rod punishment, the execution location can only be the buttocks and thighs, even if it is a little unlucky to meet a wicked executioner , at most it was a few hits on the back, I have never seen anyone hit the knees hard.

What crime did he commit, or who did he offend, to be treated like this?

With Ling Xun's ability to observe words and expressions, he naturally couldn't fail to see what these people were thinking in their hearts. He propped himself up and moved back, letting his back lean against the wall, and let the prisoners stare at him like that. It doesn't matter: "I'm really sorry everyone, my legs and feet are not flexible. Did you carry a handle? If you want to verify your integrity, you need your help."

The purpose of teasing newcomers in the prison is to find a bit of condescending pleasure from the fear and anxiety. The prisoners saw that Ling Xun had just arrived and was not frightened by a room full of ghosts and snakes. Seeing Ling Xun calmly, as if he was leaning on the backyard of his house and rubbing his feet to enjoy the cool air, he couldn't help but take a second look, and he saw something unusual in his sissy skin.

"What did this brother do, and why did he suffer such cruel treatment?" It was still the scarred face who spoke.

What did you do?

Ling Xun hasn't encountered any good things since he was targeted by the chief historian. Now that he finally got together with a bunch of his kind, how could he miss a good opportunity to brag?Refusing to compromise and fearing power, in order not to join forces with the eunuchs, he would rather be broken than whole - this crime is simply too cool to say in one breath.

However, just as he was about to speak well, looking for a vivid and unobtrusive tone to narrate his glorious deeds, there was suddenly the sound of footsteps outside the prison door, falling on the ground like a cat's paw, so soft that Ling Xun could barely hear it. Frowning, he could only think of one type of person with such a gait, and that was the servant who was used to serving in the deep palace.

Sure enough, his ears were good enough, two eunuchs came, one of them was an old acquaintance, the little eunuch who stood next to the old thief Qin yesterday.

As soon as Ling Xun saw this eunuch's face, he felt bad. He felt that he must have committed a crime with this eunuch, as long as he saw him, nothing good would happen.

The little eunuch did not disappoint Ling Xun. He stood at the gate of the iron gate and watched coldly. His triangular eyes were full of insidiousness. He suddenly opened his voice singing in front of the main hall. Lan Hua pointed at Ling Xun and yelled: "Hehe, you are so cheap! It was a waste of the usual love and affection of Mr. Zhong Changshi, but he dared to have an affair with the concierge while he was away, so why didn't he smash your dog legs? Now that you have ended up like this, you are asking for it, so just die well Here it is!"

The little eunuch next to him hurriedly answered the conversation while he was taking a breath, but he put on a smile and sang red-faced: "Don't be afraid, sir, Mr. Zhongchang attendant cares about the old love, and has always been hard to let him go. Maybe one day your anger will fade away." , I will still pick you up, Mr. Wanwang, take care."

The two sang together, uttered a set of unnecessary nonsense, gloated and pushed away.When their figures disappeared, Ling Xun found that the atmosphere in the prison had suddenly changed, the pairs of eyes looking at him no longer had the curiosity and playfulness before, but instead turned into contempt and disgust with malicious intentions, especially those two The word "Langjun" that the eunuch put on his mind like a coffin made a conclusion, directly turned him into an object for people to play with.

It is also an object for eunuchs to play with.

Ling Xun slowly suppressed the smile on his lips, drooped his eyelids, and glanced at his injured legs, knowing that thanks to those two little eunuchs, he couldn't happily fool around in this big cage this time. up.