Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Feng Lingyan glanced at the surrounding entourage, and said calmly: "You wait outside. No one is allowed to enter without the order of the king."

"Yes!" The attendants agreed in unison.

Feng Lingyan followed the jailer leader into the prison.

There is a green brick screen wall facing you, and there are six corners after turning around the screen wall.

The six gates are all extremely narrow, only as wide as one person. [

Every corner is guarded by a jailer.

When these people saw Feng Lingyan pretending to be the prince, naturally no one dared to stop them, they saw him kneeling down and saluting from a distance.

Feng Lingyan didn't even look at them, and walked in with big strides.

The sky is bright outside, but dark inside.

There are torches installed on the narrow passage, which illuminate the inside flickeringly.

A little ghostly.

After walking in for about an incense stick, there was a gloomy prison with cast iron bars in front of us.

From time to time, the sound of struggling and wailing came from nowhere.

Weird and distorted, as if roaring and crying...

After hearing this, people couldn't help but stand up on their backs.

Feng Lingyan clenched his fists secretly, hoping——hoping that they didn't torture him yet.

Otherwise—or she would have turned against Huoyun Kingdom immediately!

The leader of the jailer led her to a relatively large room.

There was a knock on the heavy iron door: "General Meng Yi."

A small hole on the iron door was opened, revealing a white eye that was more or less black.

Gululu looked out.

Seeing Feng Lingyan suddenly, he was startled, and the iron door slammed open.

A strong smell of blood rushed out from the open door.

Almost smoked Feng Ling. [

She frowned slightly, remaining calm.Look at the person coming out of the door.