The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 286 I see who dares
"Lan Lan!"

Li Shengsheng hurriedly checked and found that the person was just fainted from fright, and then he was relieved.

"Lan Lan, you have wrinkles after so many years!" Li Chongsheng gently stroked every wrinkle on Wang Sulan's face, stroking it with red eyes.

Li Zhongsheng picked him up and met Li Zhong as soon as he came out of the alley.

Li Zhong's expression was extremely complicated: "Father, I'm afraid this is inappropriate! You must really want to marry~"

"She is my first wife! I have recovered my memory!" Li Sheng's voice became hoarse.

Suddenly, Li Zhong fell silent.

The world only knows that the Generalissimo of Beiliang used his troops like a god and killed enemies in all directions, but they don't know that the Generalissimo lost a piece of his memory.

"Let them pick you up! Don't say a word about the rest!" Li Chongsheng carried Wang Sulan into the small house.

Li Zhong left with a complicated expression.

Soon, the Lu family came in a hurry.

courtyard.

Wang Sulan fell asleep on the recliner, with tears still in the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, it's our fault. We were so anxious that we didn't even take care of you!"

The Lu family blamed themselves very much.

Lu Sanniang wiped the tears from the corners of the old lady's eyes distressedly.

Lu Minan carefully picked up the old lady.

The family followed and left together.

In the room.

Li Chongsheng looked deeply, his eyes falling deeply on everyone. He didn't come out of the room until all the Lu family members had left.

Li Zhong looked at him complicatedly: "Father, why don't you recognize me?"

Li Zhengsheng's eyes suddenly darkened.

His Lanlan.

His children.

Everyone thought he went into battle to kill the enemy and protect his family and country, but he~
Li Zhengsheng clenched his fists and said: "It's not the time yet."

Li Zhong did not ask any more questions, but instantly said with a serious face: "Father, A Liang was arrested by Dali Temple for murder!"

"What!" Li Zhengsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold and murderous intent surged.

"Check! I want to see who dares to arrest my grandson!"

"Yes!"

Dali Temple.

Dining room.

Zhu Qiu drank wine and ate a whole duck leg before he put down his chopsticks with satisfaction and said: "I didn't expect that this country boy Lu Liang has such a tough mouth. He refused to admit anything after being interrogated all morning!" Zhou Tai The ferocious face was colder than before.

Snapped!
Zhu Qiu drunkenly pounded the table and promised: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I guarantee that he will plead guilty this afternoon! Someone, move all 18 sets of torture instruments to the torture room! If he doesn't plead guilty, I will beat him until he does!"

Zhou Tai glanced at him coldly, stood up and returned to the torture room.

"Father-in-law, wait for me!" Zhu Qiu staggered after him.

At this time, a young yamen servant ran over in a hurry: "Shao Qing, it's not good!"

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Zhu Qiu scolded loudly.

The officer lowered his voice and said, "I heard that Lu Liang has a backer!"

Zhu Qiu hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but asked seriously: "Who?"

"The emperor's celebrity, Zhuang Jijiu, Concubine Sun's brother, the Marquis of Pingjin, and - the Duke of the country!"

Zhu Qiu looked at the yamen servant and burst into laughter: "There are so many rumors these days! If I hadn't seen his household registration, I would have believed him! He is just a mud-legged guy from the countryside. He has only been in Beijing for more than a month, and he still climbed up The banker, the Marquis of Pingjin, is returning to the Duke’s mansion~Why don’t you even get on board with the envoys from Beiliang!”

Yamen: "!!"

torture room.

Zhu Qiu staggered in.

Zhou Tai sat in the middle.

Lu Liang had been tied to a wooden frame with five strips of hair, surrounded by 18 sets of horrific torture instruments.

"Lu Liang, if you don't plead guilty, I will be rude to you!" Zhu Qiu threatened, pointing to the instruments of torture.

"Crap!"

Zhou Tai stood up, picked up the vitex stick on the side and pulled it down hard.

It is said to be a thorn, but it is actually a long whip imitating a thorn.

The whip is full of barbs.

Go down with a whip.

The skin was torn open, and the countless small barbs dug directly into Lu Liang's flesh and blood, and were pulled out by Zhou Tai's fierce force.

Lu Liang groaned.

"Do you admit it?" Zhou Tai stared at Lu Liang fiercely.

Lu Liang's eyes were as bright as fire, and he gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I didn't kill him, even if I kill him a thousand times or ten thousand times, I still won't recognize him!"

Zhou Tai snorted coldly: "Then I'll knock you out and just draw your finger!"

Zhou Tai raised the thorn stick high and whipped Lu Liang hard again.

The moment the whip fell, a big palm suddenly grasped the thorn branch.

"I see who dares!"

(End of this chapter)