Four nails were pierced into each of his wrists, and every movement was painful.

Blood continued to flow down the shackles, which looked a little shocking.

However, his face was calm and breezy, and he didn't care.

It was not him who was stabbed.

Yun Haotian nodded: "It's best for you to understand this point. Bet on it!" [

Feng Lingyan said angrily: "Wait a minute! Brother, it's fine if you let him wear a perverted shackle. Why did you arrange this kind of mechanism inside?"

Too cruel!

For the first time in his life, he hated himself for losing his martial arts now, otherwise he would have tried his best to get rid of the shackles on him.

Yun Haotian didn't dare to look at his sister's almost fire-breathing eyes.

Looking away, he said: "Gong Yanmo's martial arts are too high, even this pair of fine steel shackles may not be able to trap him, so the craftsman arranged this mechanism to seal his veins. Don't worry, As long as he doesn't struggle, the steel nail won't penetrate any further, and it will only cause him some flesh injuries."

His words seemed to be explained to Feng Lingyan.

In fact, it was also for Gong Yanmo, telling him not to try to use martial arts to break the shackles.

The corners of Gong Yanmo's lips looked like a smile but not a smile, and he didn't speak.

The Imperial Forest Army took Gong Yanmo down.

Feng Lingyan knew that it was useless to resist at this moment, and it was more important to meet his father as soon as possible and ask for an explanation.

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Feng Lingyan did not see the old emperor.

It was only after entering the palace that she knew that her father had gone out for a private visit and was not in the palace.

Because the old emperor likes to be arty, in order to hone his painting skills, he often goes out for tours in micro clothes.

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