Space peasant girl: I performed surgery in ancient times

Chapter 444 Your Highness Is Too Ruthless
Yamen, dungeon.

Chai Junlin looked at the two people in prison.

One was dressed in brocade clothes, and the other was dressed as a jailer.

The two were Chen Sheng, and Sun Qing who was in charge of guarding the dungeon yesterday.

Seeing someone coming, Chen Sheng quickly knelt on the ground and said, "I was wrong... I was just careless, I didn't mean it, and the cook was not injured..."

As soon as the word "injury" fell, Chen Sheng felt the cold coming. Is it winter early?
So cold.

Sun Qing also knelt on the ground and said: "Your Highness, I was wrong. In this dungeon, there are always people coming to deliver meals, visits and so on. I never thought that this person would be so bold as to dare to set fire to the dungeon. Your Highness, I is innocent."

Sun Qing began to throw the pot away.

Chen Sheng hurriedly said, "If you didn't take my money, and didn't let me in, I wouldn't be able to set fire to it, and I blame you." He looked at Chai Junlin and said, "Your Highness, he let me in. is innocent."

Chen Sheng also started to throw the pot away.

This is called admitting mistakes? !
Just because of the two of them, he almost lost her last night.

Yesterday, Tai Shan hurried back to Feng Mansion to say that Yu Qingqing was taken away by people from the yamen. As soon as he heard the news, he rushed to the dungeon as quickly as possible.

By then, the fire had already spread.

He saw that she was surrounded by fire and fell down weakly and helplessly. At that time, his heart was full of unspeakable panic and anger.

If so, Taishan was one step too late.

Or maybe he was a step too late.

He didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Fortunately, she's fine!

Otherwise, he would let the entire yamen be buried with her.

Chai Junlin stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold tone, "Let them out."

Both Chen Sheng and Sun Qing were overjoyed, thinking that their sophistry brought life to them.

They said again and again: "Thank you."

Wait for the two to come out of the prison.

Chai Junlin took two snakeskin whips and threw them in front of the two of them respectively, saying: "When this dungeon catches fire, there is always one person who should be held responsible. Is it the fault of the jailer who accepted the money and neglected his duties, or the one who took the oil lamp and lit the straw?" People's fault, why don't you two argue and see who can win? Who can survive?"

His words were without emotion.

It is impossible to judge whether this sentence is true or not.

But this sentence is a chance to survive.

Sun Qing was the first to hear the profound meaning of Chai Junlin's words. He said: "Your Highness, do you mean that whoever wins will be let go?"

Chai Junlin didn't answer.

It's because I disdain to spend more time talking with this kind of scum.

And Sun Qing presumptuously thought that his guess was right.

It is not often that dignitaries like to play this kind of game.

Whoever wins is let go.

And if His Highness doesn't speak, it means acquiescing.

Sun Qing hurriedly picked up the whip on the ground, he was a jailer, no ordinary people could beat him, so he waved the whip and pulled it out at Chen Sheng.

Caught off guard, Chen Sheng received a whip on his thigh, causing his face to contort due to the pain.

Through Sun Qing's words, Chen Sheng also realized that the whip was used as a weapon. He wanted to fight this warder, and whoever won would survive.

He is afraid of death, so he wants to win.

He hurriedly picked up the whip from the ground. He also used the whip when he replaced the chef to teach people. It's not like he doesn't know how to whip the whip. He danced the whip and whipped it towards Sun Qing.

Sun Qing underestimated the enemy a little.

In an instant, he was hit with a whip on his face, and his skin was ripped open immediately. The pain made him feel like a wildfire.

I am a jailer myself, and such visits to the prison often happen. Who knows that he got into trouble because of this idiot, and offended His Highness. Now he was whipped by the other party, and his anger was even stronger. The whip fell The strength is also getting bigger and bigger.

"Who told you to set fire to tm."

"Who told you to collect my money and let me in."

……

The two scolded and smoked.

clap clap clap...

The work of half a cup of tea.

Sun Qing and Chen Sheng could no longer see their original appearance.

Sun Qing's official uniform was already in tatters, the clothes were stained with blood, and the blood-stained face was even more shocking.

As for Chen Sheng, he was almost out of strength and had to hold on to the railing of the cell to stand still. He was covered in blood, and one eye was swollen from being hit by a whip. He was still cursing, "It's all your fault." , you must die."

Sun Qing glared at Chen Sheng, and he also became murderous, because he could only live if Chen Sheng died, so he walked towards Chen Sheng with a vicious look.

Seeing Sun Qing walking towards him, Chen Sheng was not very friendly, so he hurriedly waved the whip, but he had no strength, and the whip had no momentum. As soon as Sun Qing stretched out his hand, he grabbed the whip and took it out of his hand. tear off.

Sun Qing threw away the whip that belonged to Chen Sheng, then took his own whip and walked slowly towards Chen Sheng.

When he walked in front of Chen Sheng, he wrapped the whip around Chen Sheng's neck. His eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were scarlet. He grabbed both ends of the whip with both hands and slowly tightened it.

Chen Sheng's neck was tightened, and he said with difficulty: "You...kill...people...kill...life." He wanted Sun Qing to understand that murder is against the law.

Sun Qing couldn't care less, he just wanted Chen Sheng to die quickly.

After being strangled for a long time, Chen Sheng's eyes were filled with tears, his whole body began to twitch, and his crotch was soaked.

In the dungeon, there was an unpleasant smell.

As long as Sun Qing exerted more force, he could break Chen Sheng's neck and win the duel.

Suddenly, something bumped into his tiger's mouth, and he felt a pain in his tiger's mouth, and was forced to let go.

Chen Sheng hurriedly took a deep breath, and it was regarded as saving his life.

Sun Qing hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I won, I won."

"So what if you win? So what if you lose? It just made me see through your filth." It's too cheap to kill this kind of person directly. Chai Junlin's cold gaze swept over the two of them one by one, and said: "The relationship between you is so good. You will be in a prison cell for the rest of your life. Let's grow old together."

After saying these words, Chai Junlin glanced at Magistrate Li who was standing aside and wiping his sweat, and said, "The supervisory censor hasn't come yet?"

"Your Highness, I'll go and have a look right away."

Li Zhifu was about to pee in fright.

His Highness the God of War is too ruthless.

You don't have to kill yourself.

Warden Sun Qing and cook Chen Sheng complained to each other because of Chai Junlin's words and hints. In the end, they even wanted each other's life. In the cold and damp dungeon, shut up for a lifetime.

Still one room.

Locking together two people who once wanted each other's life?
The psychological torture will drive them crazy sooner or later.

Li Zhifu wanted to go out to get some air. The smell in the prison was too bad, and the atmosphere was too depressing. At the same time, he also wanted to find the supervisory censor as soon as possible, so that the supervisory censor could bear Chai Junlin's anger.

He was afraid that if the supervisory censor did not come, he would suffer disaster.

At this time, footsteps came from the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)