Chapter 83
She took Ying Jun's hand and slowly let it go, and looked over.

It was a man, in the shape of a big character, tied to a cross, with his head hanging down, and his expression was covered by disheveled hair.

There was also a jailer standing next to him, holding a long pole with dense thorns on it.

The jailer soaked the long pole in a vat of water, took it out, and slammed it on the prisoner.

pat!

"what!"

The man tied to the cross wailed in pain, his body trembling involuntarily after being whipped.

Qi Yan took a step back subconsciously, and retreated into Ying Jun's arms.

The little concubine Jiao who flung herself into her arms was naturally irresistible, with Jun Ying's bracelet around her waist, he didn't care if the people around saw it, and kissed concubine Jiao on the face.

Domineering and clingy.

"Your Majesty, what crime did this man commit and why did he suffer such torture?" Qi Yan asked.

Ying Jun raised Qi Yan's hair with his hand, and put it to his lips to sniff.

He likes the fragrance of this beautiful hair very much.

Ying Jun said: "Assassinating the emperor is a serious crime, of course he cannot be allowed to die easily."

"It really can't." Qi Yan's eyes were icy cold, looking into the cell, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The jailer saw Ying Jun approaching, and quickly saluted, and Ying Jun waved his hand.

The prisoner with his head bowed suddenly raised his head when he heard the word Your Majesty, and looked at Yingjun viciously like a ferocious jackal.

He spoke with a hoarse voice full of hatred: "Yingjun, you tyrant, you are not worthy of being a king, I curse you for not being supported by the people in this life, I curse you for being lonely forever, and I curse you for dying! !!"

Ying Jun held Qi Yan in his arms, and without looking at the prisoner, he said lightly, "Kill him."

Qi Yan only heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and the roar disappeared in the next second.

But the prison did not restore peace because many prisoners were still being tortured.

"Are you still watching?"

"Yeah, let me go." Qi Yan came out of Ying Jun's arms and looked around.

She seemed to be very curious and fresh, but in fact she was looking at the faces of the people in each cell very seriously.

She kind of hoped that Jing Ke hadn't died yet, but she also thought it would be better if he died.

Alive, but the original owner Takahashi is dead, and Jing Ke's family has also been punished by the nine clans.

Died, and felt sorry for another hero.

The original owner's name was not Qi Yan, but Gao Li. The name Qi Yan was given to herself by her entering the brothel.

Jing Ke and Takahashi, two childhood sweethearts, are well-matched. Their family status is not considered rich, but it is considered a middle-class family.

Jing Ke practiced martial arts since he was a child, and later joined the army. He can be regarded as a powerful general in their small country.

Everyone in Takanashi is a lady, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially good at playing, and is very famous in the local area.

The two men are talented and the women are beautiful, which is a natural design.

The day after Jing Ke assassinated Ying Jun was originally their wedding.

But when the strong man left like this, the wedding became a funeral.

Still the kind of funeral where no body was found.

Gao Li picked up the building that Jing Ke gave her, carried the package on her back, and set foot on the capital, embarking on a road of no return!

Shouting in the depths of her soul, Qi Yan's breathing became rapid in an instant, she raised her eyes, and met a pair of deep eyes.

The dirt and wounds on his face could no longer reveal the man's true face, but Qi Yan had seen those eyes countless times in his memory.

It is also the eyes that often dreamed late at night and woke her up.

(End of this chapter)

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