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Chapter 42 Evil Laughter (recommendation)
There are more than a dozen prisons in the Auditorium under the Auditorium.

However, at this time, only Ling Luochen was being held in the prison. He was the first person who was qualified to be sent to the prison of the Inspection Yuan.

Ling Luochen had woken up long ago. He was tightly bound to the cross by chains and had already gone through a round of interrogation.

The interrogation methods of the Audit Court were inherited from the West Factory, and there were countless kinds of torture.

Ling Luochen just experienced the simplest torture and then revealed all his information.

It's not that his will is not firm, but that he knows that he is a dead end, and that he is a bounty killer, and he has nothing to hide.

"Hey, is there anyone, can I have a drink?" He looked at the empty cell and shouted in a low voice.

"Shut up!" A factory guard came over and scolded.

Ling Luochen looked at him with a smile on his gray face.

"Brother, have a bowl of wine, even if you let me die."

The factory guard looked at him with the feeling of looking at a fool.

This alcoholic didn't even want to die for alcohol.

"If you want wine, this king can give it to you." Zheng Ming suddenly walked into the prison and chuckled.

"Meet Your Highness!" The factory guard hurriedly said.

Ling Luochen looked at Zheng Ming through the dim light.

With red lips and white teeth, his face is like white jade, and he is wearing a white gold silk robe inlaid with a pattern.

"Then I will thank His Royal Highness the Prince." Ling Luochen grinned.

It's just that his smile is extremely miserable.

Zheng Ming also smiled and asked Yu Huatian, "Is there any medicine in the West Factory that people can't drink after taking it?"

If modern Zheng Ming would feed Ling Luochen a cephalosporin, um, one every other day, and then lock him in the wine cellar.

Want to drink or want to die?

Let him choose.

Too bad he doesn't have cephalosporins.

Yu Huatian thought for a while and said, "There is a poison called wine heartbroken. After taking it, if you drink alcohol within seven days, you will feel the pain of liver and intestines being broken. Long-term use will cause gastrointestinal ulcers. Not to mention alcohol, you can't even eat rice. "

Ling Luochen's face turned green when he heard the words.

"Prepare some for him, and collect a batch of fine wines to put in his cell." Zheng Ming smiled lightly.

"It is said that alcoholics are addicted to alcohol. This king wants to know if drinking is a very painful thing, would you still drink it?"

Ling Luochen looked at Zheng Ming, his eyes widened, his expression full of fear.

"His Royal Highness, there is no need to be so cruel! I just received the bounty, and I didn't hurt Your Highness in the slightest. Otherwise, Your Highness should kill him directly."

"No, this king likes to see your life as if it were worse than death, hahaha~~" Zheng Ming said with an evil smile on his face.

It looked like a human devil.

Smiling, he walked out of the cell.

Evil laughter filled the entire cell, making the quiet cell look eerie.

After walking out of the cell, Zheng Ming grinned and said, "How is it? This king did a good job, doesn't he look like a demon king?"

"Uh!" Yu Huatian didn't know how to answer for a while.

"His Royal Highness is very similar."

He really didn't see that Zheng Ming was acting, but he was also very surprised just now.

Zheng Ming had always felt very gentle to him, but he suddenly turned evil, which surprised him.

"His Royal Highness, are you still ready for the wine heartbroken?"

Zheng Ming was slightly stunned, "Is there really such a thing as alcohol heartbroken?"

He also thought that Yuhuatian made it up at will to cooperate with him.

"Yes, but it's very rare. Wine Broken Heart is not a poison, but an elixir for cultivation. After taking it, it can speed up the efficiency of Qi gathering." Yu Huatian explained.

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and said, "Forget it, it's a waste to use such a good thing for this guy."

Originally, he just wanted to scare Ling Luochen, but he didn't really want to do anything to Ling Luochen.

"It's up to you?"

After Zheng Ming finished speaking, he left the Inspection Court with his hands behind his back.

Yu Huatian hesitated for a moment, then turned and returned to the cell.

He stood in front of Ling Luochen with a solemn expression and said nothing.

Ling Luochen was a little hairy when he saw it.

"This friend, His Royal Highness the Prince will not really want to drink alcohol to break his heart."

Zheng Ming didn't know that wine was heartbroken, but Ling Luochen knew.

As a senior alcoholic, he naturally has to figure out what he can't touch.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been frightened by Zheng Ming just now, his face turned green.

"The Governor has already asked people to prepare. Don't worry, the Lord will give you continuous use for one year, and will arrange a doctor for you to ensure that you will not die within a year." Yu Huatian's beautiful eyes are extremely cold, but There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such a contradictory side made Ling Luochen feel a chill behind him.

The Devil's King is gone, and here comes a more vicious demon, what the fuck, am I going to hell?
"My lord, my lord, I am willing to make up for my faults. As long as my lord spares me, I am willing to do my best."

After some fright, he finally couldn't help but soften.

He is not afraid of death, but letting him live without letting him drink is more terrifying than letting him die.

He really couldn't imagine a day when he couldn't drink.

"It's too late, His Highness has already ordered, but the Governor does not dare to disobey." The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth twitched slightly.

Mingming's smile was incomparably beautiful, but it made Ling Luochen feel even more terrified.

What an evil smile, it can actually make me relax!

This guy is definitely a monster.

"My lord, I was wrong, and I am willing to make up for it, my lord!"

He begged for mercy.

However, Yu Huatian ignored it and stepped out of the dungeon.

Walking out of the dungeon, he smiled and whispered: "Your Highness's method is not bad."

Since then.

He said to the prisoner next to him, "Prepare some more wine later, and put it in front of him. You can drink it, and let him watch it. You can't let him drink a drop, understand?"

"My subordinates understand." The prison head said excitedly.

……

The next morning.

While Zheng Ming was having breakfast, Yuhuatian came again.

"Your Highness, Ling Luochen is willing to serve His Highness." Yu Huatian said in a low voice.

Zheng Ming laughed and said, "It seems that he is really addicted to alcohol, and he doesn't even want his dignity in order to drink."

"The slave tormented him with wine for one night yesterday, put the fine wine in front of him, poured it out, and poured it on him, but he didn't give him a drop."

"This night, he was begging for mercy." Yu Huatian smiled.

Zheng Ming looked up at him, tsk tsk, "Old rain, you are more cruel than this king, I just scare him, you tortured him like this."

"The slaves learned from His Highness." Yu Huatian said with a smile.

"Cut, this king is not as evil as you." Zheng Ming immediately denied it.

"Yes, Your Highness is benevolent, and the slaves are willing to turn into demons to protect His Highness's benevolent heart." Yu Huatian said with bright eyes.

Zheng Ming's face trembled slightly, and he said with some sour teeth: "It's not like your style to say something like this."

"Forget it, bring Ling Luochen here, this king will see if he truly surrenders."

Yu Huatian took the lead, and after a while, he brought Ling Luochen, who was confused, to the hall of the palace.

Mental torture is more painful than physical torture.

At this time, Ling Luochen was like a walking corpse, lifeless.

(End of this chapter)