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Mingci knew where Yan Minglang was taken after he noticed the aura of an elder in the room.

After appeasing Xiao Zi, she sent a subordinate to pretend to be the weak Yan Minglang, and she prepared to leave Yanjing City.

But when she was leaving, she remembered the last time she met Yan Minglang that day, so she conveniently took the script with her.

"Go back to Manduo Palace!" She said to the driver of the carriage after she stepped into the carriage.

"Yes!" The man responded and drove the horse, and the speed of the carriage suddenly became faster.

The elder has always hated that person deeply, Yan Minglang will definitely suffer if he falls into his hands.Mingci frowned tightly, wishing the carriage could go faster.

She took out the script that Yan Minglang read that day, feeling complicated in her heart, if the elder told Yan Minglang about that matter, how would she face Yan Minglang?

Ming Ci was right, Yan Minglang was finally moved to another place after being imprisoned for two days, and she was thrown into a dungeon. There were many instruments of torture in the dungeon, it was dark, and even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Yan Minglang watched helplessly as he was tied to the cross, and then he saw a masked man in black robe walking in, followed by two men. "Are you the elder?" she asked.

The man in black gave Yan Minglang a cold look, then suddenly glanced at the man beside him.The man seemed to be his subordinate, so he knelt down and pleaded guilty after seeing him like this: "Elder, forgive me..."

His voice was hoarse, and it was the person who spoke outside the room that day.

Yan Minglang silently matched the voice with the person in his heart.So the other person should be the one with the high-pitched voice?

Soon, another person who was as thin as a bamboo pole knelt down and said, "This subordinate is talking too much." The voice was high and thin, and it was indeed another person from that day.

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself." The man in black cast a cold glance at the two kneeling subordinates, then waved them down.

"Yes." The two kneeling people breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left quickly.

Seeing them like this, Yan Minglang became more wary of this elder in his heart, it seemed that this elder was not an easy person to get along with.

"Why did you arrest me here?" Yan Minglang asked.

"Are you curious?" the man in black asked Yan Minglang.

Yan Minglang kept silent, anyone who was arrested for no reason would probably ask.

The black-robed man did not allow her to remain silent, and took out a whip from the torture rack beside him and threw it at Yan Minglang, "Say it!"

Yan Minglang frowned in pain, and blood gradually oozes from her body, she still asked word by word: "Yes, I'm curious, so can you tell me?"

"That's right." The masked man in black was very satisfied, and his voice was full of joy.

"Are you wondering why I brought you here for no reason?" the man in black asked again.

Yan Minglang was speechless in his heart, and said slowly: "Yes, why? I have no enmity or grudge with you, right?"

The man in black laughed loudly when he heard this, and soon said coldly: "Of course you have no hatred or grudge against me, and you haven't offended me. But your father is not like this." His tone became more serious. Get angry.

Yan Minglang looked up in surprise, her father?

"What does it have to do with my father?" She asked calmly.

The black-robed man seemed to have remembered something very unbearable, and his tone was a little crazy, "The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable."

Yan Minglang's eyes widened suddenly, hatred for taking his wife?

"Looking at you like this, you don't know. Your high-sounding father will probably never tell you about it, but does he think that no one will remember it if he doesn't say it?"

"Joke! It's been nearly 20 years, but I haven't forgotten about it for a single day..." The black-robed man stared at Yan Minglang, as if he wanted to make a hole in her body, and his tone became more serious. Feeling resentful, it seemed that all the years of resentment would be vented on Yan Minglang.

Yan Minglang was stunned, she didn't know about this.

No, it must not be true!Yan Minglang denied this matter in his heart.

The man in black snorted coldly when he saw her reaction, and while flicking the whip at Yan Minglang, he told the story, and when Yan Minglang was covered with scars, the story was over.

The man in black seemed to have vented his anger, and walked out of the dungeon without looking at her again, leaving Yan Minglang alone in the prison, and no one came to put her down on the rack.

Yan Minglang felt the pain in his body, but his mind drifted to what the man in black robe said just now.

The man said that the father took advantage of the danger and robbed his wife, but he didn't say any more details.

What he said was very subjective, all very one-sided, and there was no convincing evidence, even the father in his words was not the same person as the father she knew at all.

Yan Minglang didn't believe him at all.

She felt that her body was in too much pain, and she didn't know when her subordinates would come to save her.

But they probably don't know where she was caught?

Yan Minglang thought about it, and finally made herself sleepy, her body was in too much pain, she could only rely on this method to make herself fall asleep.