"I've survived these two days, it's really tough."

In the dark dungeon, it was very cold, and the light of the fire flickered slightly, but it only illuminated the ground, and there was no heat.

The smell of blood in the dungeon mixed with other smells made people sick.

"Isn't it? The young master who looks quite thin can really carry it."

In the not-so-wide passage, two jailers walked towards them.

"What should we do today? The higher-ups told him that he can't die, but I see that his body is very weak, and I don't know if he can survive it." The slightly shorter man on the left asked.

The inmates in the cell may have their edges and corners smoothed, and they sat on the ground one by one, doing nothing.Look out through the wooden fence.

In the quiet corridor, this dialogue is especially clear.

"What else can I do? Keep asking. The person who was sent down from the top. Looking at the handsome young man, he seems to be some kind of official. This is not thrown into prison for the purpose of extorting a confession. I don't know who he offended." The man on the right slightly The tall man whispered.

"How do we know that, what do you say to ask him to admit his mistake. Tsk tsk, he is quite thin, and he can endure it. If it doesn't suffer, he will suffer for you and me." The short jailer sighed, and took the key. open the door.

A single cell with some grass on the floor.But the people locked inside can't use it.

Because he was tied to the rack.His hands were tied to a post with chains.The outer robe has been taken off, and the white tunic is stained with blood.There are places that have been pulled apart, revealing the wounds inside.

His head was hanging low, his black hair was wet, whether it was cold sweat or water, he didn't know.

"This one has delicate skin and tender flesh." The jailer said with a smile, reached into the bucket placed aside, scooped up some water, and quickly poured it on.

The man was startled, woke up in a blink of an eye, and started coughing.

The short one persuaded: "Master, you look pretty, why bother to ask for trouble? The above didn't say to kill you, but to ask you to admit your mistake. If you admit your mistake earlier, we don't have to make trouble."

People who are used to life and death are actually moved with compassion. This is admiration from the bottom of my heart.This young man has a backbone.

Yan Yunyou stopped coughing, and her body began to tremble slightly again, not knowing whether it was cold or pain.

What's wrong?Is it wrong to love someone?

"Isn't this man dumb? Don't say he admitted his mistake yesterday, he didn't say a single word of begging for mercy." The tall jailer said to the short one.

The short jailer shook his head regretfully: "This must have offended someone, and it was thrown in. Let's do it, you and I don't have much time."

The tall one seemed a little regretful, and raised his hand to grab the whip on the wall and said, "That's all, don't be too hard and beat people to death."

Yan Yunyou closed her eyes upon hearing this.

When I came here yesterday, I was whipped.

The torture tool in the sky prison, the whip is actually the lightest punishment.My body hurts, and my arm, which was tied up all night, also hurts.The clothes were soaked in cold water, and the hands seemed to be numb.

He didn't think he was wrong, but he just hoped that Shen Yixuan would not be treated like this.

Yan Yunyou still had hope in his heart, so he did not despair.

The whip was mixed with the sound of the wind, and it hit him hard.It hurts, it's cold, it hurts.

But Yan Yunyou gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

Again and again.

The pain seemed endless, and the ringing began again.

"Aren't you going to faint again?" The short jailer was a little worried.

Yan Yunyou listened drowsily, but did not respond.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

There was a commotion outside Laomen, with the sound of metal clashing and chaotic footsteps.There are many people here.

But who is it?Shen Yiyang?How could he condescend to be here as a majestic emperor?

Could it be Shen Yixuan?

Yan Yunyou tried hard to stay awake, but her mind became more and more dizzy.

"It's full of repeat offenders here, my lord, you are precious and safe, so don't enter." Tian Lao prisoner followed quickly, trying to stop Shen Yixuan.

Shen Yixuan's face turned cold, and his voice was so cold that it could kill people: "Go away!"

"This... the emperor has ordered that no one is allowed to enter, my lord, please don't embarrass me!" Before he finished speaking, Qin Zhiyang pressed his scabbard against the wall: "Say one more word, It's not embarrassment, I will kill you immediately!"

It's all about death. When the emperor makes a decree, maybe he can live for another two hours.

The cell boss turned pale with fright, and then shut his mouth tightly.

A young jailer trotted ahead with a pale face and led the way: "My lord, the young man who just came yesterday is locked up here."

In the blink of an eye, Shen Yixuan's black pupils shrank suddenly.

The two jailers inside heard the movement outside, so they didn't do anything again.Facing Shen Yixuan, the two of them were also taken aback.

Shen Yixuan just stayed there for a moment, his body reacted immediately, he drew a knife and cut off the rope.

Then he caught Yan Yunyou, took off the coat on his body, and wrapped Yan Yunyou tightly.

Yan Yunyou's eyes were half-opened, and she smelled the familiar smell from Shen Yixuan.

"Shen Yixuan." He whispered, his voice a little hoarse.

It was only then that the two terrified jailers realized that this man was not dumb in the first place.

"I'm here, tell me." Shen Yixuan held Yan Yunyou's cold hand tightly, his voice trembling a little.

"This time, I will finally be right with you. I did not give up on you." Yan Yunyou said, her voice getting weaker and weaker.

"I know, I know everything." Shen Yixuan repeated.

It felt like there was a hole in my heart, and it hurt so badly.Shen Yixuan has never hated himself so much for being useless.

Before he knew it, Yan Yunyou was being tortured in the prison.

This is the person he loves most.

"Qin Zhiyang!" Shen Yixuan turned his head and shouted angrily.

"The subordinate is here!" Qin Zhiyang bowed his head and said.He could also guess a little bit about the scene in the dungeon.I didn't dare to expect Yan Yunyou to be unscathed, but seeing someone who was fine yesterday being injured like this made him feel uncomfortable.

"Chop off these two bastards!" Shen Yixuan shouted angrily.

Those two men were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they couldn't guess the relationship between this young master and Prince Xuan, so they immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "My lord, please spare my life, my lord!"

"Shen Yixuan." Yan Yunyou called him in a low voice.

Shen Yixuan looked down, Yan Yunyou's already fair face was made even whiter by the black gown.The voice that was so ruthless just now that it was about to kill someone suddenly softened, soft and soft: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"I am cold."

"Go home, I'll take you back right away." Shen Yixuan's eyes were full of distress, and he hugged him straight away.

The two guards relaxed and softened their bodies.

Shen Yixuan definitely did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, the root cause of this matter was Shen Yiyang.Shen Yixuan knew all this, but when Yan Yunyou appeared in front of him like this, he couldn't control himself.

Those two jailers should be thankful that they had someone in their arms, otherwise they might have killed them.

"Take them back as they are! Qin Zhiyang, you are imprisoned!" Shen Yixuan ordered coldly, and carried Yan Yunyou out of the prison.

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