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

Beicheng, prison.

The prison was dark and the candlelight was weak.

It's like being in a dark empire of night, where the prisoners are unable to see the sun all day long.

Three walls and one railing.

Separate them from the outside world and make them blind and deaf who can see and hear.

Jiang Yunchu crossed his legs and sat in a tidy, relatively clean room, drinking tea and waiting for the good news.

But deep down in his heart, he was secretly thinking about other things.

The ambition of the emperor of Daxia was so great that he even wanted to rule the country and divide it into wholes.

Training the army vigorously, fearing that there will be a battle between Daliang and Daxia.

However, things on the battlefield are changing rapidly.

She needs to make plans as soon as possible to protect the people she loves from the disasters of war.

The man in black knelt down on one knee at her feet and said, "Your Majesty."

Jiang Yunchu raised his eyes calmly and asked, "How is the matter going? Can she speak?"

Bury your head deeper, ashamed of the Lord’s cultivation.

"The Lord atones for his sins because his subordinates did things poorly. The criminal is still unwilling to open his mouth and reveal the person who instigated him."

Use all instruments of torture, whipping, needle torture, iron branding, finger amputation...

Now she was dying. If torture instruments were used again, she would definitely die.

Jiang Yunchu still looked calm and not angry, as if the incident was within her expectations.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he stood up with a cruel smile on his lips.

"It's true that I underestimated her. She does have 'backbone', but I don't know if she can maintain her pride."

Since she is unwilling to reveal the person behind it, don't blame her for being cruel, she is not a good person.

He tossed his sleeves, put one hand behind his back, and left the room with steady steps.

The black robe followed her silently.

……

The door to the interrogation cell was slowly pushed open, and a goose-yellow figure appeared in everyone's sight.

The man in black respectfully moved a chair to a nearby location.

Jiang Yunchu sat on it with his legs crossed, his narrow eyes staring at Chi Kang who was covered in injuries with a half-smile.

The man in black untied the chains that tied Chi Kang, grabbed her collar, and threw her hard in front of her.

Chi Kang slumped to the ground in a helpless and embarrassed manner, blood had already covered his clothes, and his hand with broken fingers was propped on the ground.

The clothes were ragged, the exposed skin was torn, and there was not a single piece of intact flesh on his body.

"It's been a long time since I last saw Chi Kang. To be honest, I have to thank you. Thank you very much for your willingness to hand over all your gold and silver treasures to me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to support them."

Chi Kang relied on his broken hand to support the ground, resisting the pain in his body and holding himself up stubbornly.

"Bah, you killed so many of our sisters. I can't use your heads to commemorate them. If you want to kill them or cut them into pieces, it's up to you. I advise you not to waste your time on me. I won't say anything."

Jiang Yunchu looked directly at the prisoner with an undiminished smile.

"Look at what you said, I am just doing justice for heaven. You occupy the mountain as the king, rob the men of the people, and do whatever you want. You just deserve what you deserve."

Chi Kang clenched his incomplete fingers, a ferocious look on his face, and in a moment he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Haha, what a joke, are you doing justice for heaven?" Chi Kang continued crazily, "You are just coveting the treasures of my Luotuo Mountain and taking advantage of the empty village to take it for yourself."

The air suddenly solidified, and the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Yunchu's expression changed, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he raised his foot and kicked her hard in the heart.

The mutilated body, which was already swaying, fell to the ground.

He strode forward and crouched down, exuding bloodthirsty murderous intent, wanting to tear her into pieces.

He grabbed her face, and his sharp fingertips dug into her face, oozing out a trace of blood.

She admitted the truth unceremoniously, "So what, I did everything. If you have the ability, come to me, but you should never do anything to Qing'er, let alone let others insult him. .”

She has never been a good person, and she also knows that a trip to Camel Mountain will bring disaster.

But she was never afraid of this. If they really had the ability to kill her, she would have no regrets.

I can only blame myself for not being as good as others.

But innocent people shouldn't be harmed. Qing'er had nothing to do with this and she shouldn't have to bear this.

Chi Kang saw the concern in her eyes, stretched out his tongue to lick his chapped lips, and continued without fear of death.

"His figure makes people drool just thinking about it. If no one interrupted me, I would really want to press him under my body and listen to his screams."

Others lowered their heads and tried to reduce their presence.

Everyone knows that the man named Qing'er is the master's inverse.

Never touch them lightly, let alone verbally insult them.

Everyone wanted to cut off their ears on the spot and pretend they heard nothing.

She silently lit a candle for her in her heart and angered the Lord. That was a blessing, it could make him feel heartbroken.

Jiang Yunchu was not as furious as she imagined, and killed her with a sword to vent his hatred.

Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wantonly and arrogantly.

Chi Kang didn't understand why and asked: "Why are you laughing? Why are you angry? Then kill me to vent your hatred."

Jiang Yunchu echoed half-heartedly, turned around and sat on the chair, with a strange look in his eyes.

"I laughed. You are right. His figure is indeed good. You have to listen twice. He is also a gift I prepared for you."

He looked at the man in black who had been preparing for a long time and winked, "Bring the person to her."

But the words were spoken to Chi Kang.

She watched silently as the show was about to begin.

The door opened, and the man in black urged the young man to leave quickly. The young man held the little boy in his arms tightly, his eyes full of fear and embarrassment.

Chi Kang, who was lying on the ground with his hair messy and covered, had scarlet eyes and wanted to get up from the ground like crazy.

With a trembling voice, he asked: "Ke'er! You are crazy, what on earth are you going to do?"

The young man's eyes were moist, and he ran with his little son in his arms, knelt in front of her, and touched her blood-stained cheek, feeling heartbroken.

"Master wife!"

The youngest son looked at her in his arms with his round eyes.

Chi Kang tried to wipe away the blood and stains on his hands with trembling hands, and tried to wipe away the tears on his face.

But no part of the clothes on her body was clean, so she shrank her hands, not daring to touch her with these broken hands.

"Ke'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry, I'm fine."

The little boy hugged his neck and gently wiped his tears with his soft and waxy hands, "Daddy, don't cry, don't cry, just wipe it."

Jiang Yunchu looked at the warm family of three with a sneer on his lips.

"How can I not thank you for your kindness in letting your family get together?"

The man in black stepped forward to hold the young man, forced him to kneel on the ground not far away, and snatched his son.

Chi Kang's eyes were red, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared heartbreakingly.

"If you have anything, come at me, don't touch them, don't!"