My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

The sound of chains rattling could be heard next door.

Yan Congling moved his gaze——

A woman with her wedding hair in a bun was sitting on the ground. Even though her clothes and hair were messy and her face was stained with gray, her hibiscus face was still shining.

The cold iron chain snaked from one side of her ankle into the darkness, but there was nothing under the culottes on the other side, stained with large areas of dried brown blood...

Yan Conngling's pupils shrank.

Perhaps her gaze was too sharp. The woman hugged the baby in her arms tightly and said warmly, "Girl, they have drugged her. She will have a headache for a while when she wakes up. You should lie down first and take it easy."

The girl finally spoke, "Sister, where are you?"

The elixirs made by the second senior brother were always effective. Yan Conling lay down as instructed and looked at the dungeon with eyes that gradually became clearer.

It was dark, with only two dim lights on the narrow path.

It was too far to see, but from the beautiful women nearby with dull eyes and mutilated bodies, you could tell what the dungeon looked like.

"We were kidnapped..."

The woman smiled bitterly and tried to speak to her in a calm and soft voice, "Those people will deliberately use cats, dogs, children and even wedding candies to trick people into opening the door. Anyone who opens the door will be brought here..."

The girl lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing that she reacted calmly, unlike some young girls who broke down and cried or wanted to die, the woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say a few more words. Yan Congling suddenly stood up, rushed to the prison, grabbed the solid and cold cage and shook it desperately.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

"You unscrupulous people, please let me go! Do you know who I am?"

"Do you know who my father is!!!"

Her voice was bright, and compared to those women who had not eaten for several days and were sluggish, she seemed very energetic.

The sound of footsteps soon came from the end of the darkness, and the breathing around him seemed to become tight and rapid.

Holding the child in her arms tightly, the woman's eyes widened in fear, and she waved to her to calm down, "Girl, girl, sit down quickly! They are all murderous evil spirits, you will die if you do this!"

But the girl who seemed very obedient just now is as stubborn as a donkey now.

He turned a deaf ear, only craning his neck and angrily looking towards the place where the sound came from.

The candle flickered, revealing two familiar faces in the darkness.

"It's you!"

Yan Conling let go of his hand and took a step back.

The two men who had captured her earlier stopped outside the cell. With such a tall and intimidating figure, the light that was not bright in the first place instantly became dimmer.

"What are you yelling about!"

"If you make any more noise, I'll pull out your tongue!"

Her long eyelashes trembled, unable to hide her panic, but the girl still pretended to be calm and shouted.

"You are so brave, you dare to rob me!"

The man, who had a long scar running through the left side of his face, laughed when he heard this, laughing at her naivety.

"Who cares who you are? Even if you are a young lady from any family, you have to be cowed by the labor here! If you make any noise, I will be the first to chop your hand-made incense. Do you understand?"

bass.

In an instant, all the color drained from her face.

His legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground. The snow-white cloak he wore spread out like a flower, and a green jade pendant rolled out from underneath and landed right next to the man's feet.

On the side, the man whose appearance was very similar to Scarface, but whose face was intact, picked it up.

With the help of the weak light, after seeing the words above clearly, his eyes were fixed.

"Brother, look at this quickly!"

Scarface took it, squinted his eyes, and his expression changed.

"The Second Prince's Mansion?"

"Princess Qingping?" The deceased second prince only left one bloodline, that of Princess Qingping. Because she lost her parents when she was young, the princess was raised by the regent and grew up doting on her.

I just heard that he has been in poor health since he was a child and rarely shows up.

A few years ago, I heard that I had become a landscape master, and I would not stay in the imperial capital for a long time.

"Are you Princess Ning Qingping?"

If true, this would be a big deal.

After all, members of the royal family cannot disappear so mysteriously.

His expression changed back and forth for a few moments, and the scarred face suddenly gritted his teeth, revealing a chilling viciousness in his eyes, "Since you are the princess, you can't keep her! Deal with it as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares!"

"Brother, now?"

His brother was still a little reluctant to give up.

I have been at the border for so long and I have never seen such a delicate little lady...

Seeing the dirty thoughts in his brother's heart, Scarface raised his hand and cursed, "You worthless thing! You can't walk when you see a beautiful woman! You go, go back quickly, remember to deal with this person when you're done." clean!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The man hurriedly responded and grabbed the girl's arm with a cheerful expression on his face.

She seemed to be frightened and screamed, being pulled out so softly and weakly.

The man was impatient and just wanted to find a quiet place where no one would disturb him to do business.

"Labour and management haven't tasted the taste of a princess yet!"

Staggering forward a few steps, she cried weakly, "Can you walk slower? My feet are worn out by the iron chains."

The man looked back.

Sure enough, maybe the iron chain was too strong, cold and heavy, or maybe it was the delicate skin and tender flesh of a noble girl raised by the Imperial Capital. The ankle, as slender as jade, was bruised to pieces.

Even the trouser legs were scratched with many holes.

Her skin color is extremely white, which makes her look rough when compared with the wind and sand at the border.

Feeling his gaze, the girl uneasily hid the injury back. The shadow of the lamp passed over her eyelashes and shimmered under her eyelids. She bit her lower lip and said in a very low voice, "I, I, I haven't gotten married yet..."

Like a feather crossing.

The man in front of him suddenly slowed down his steps.

The arrogance and flamboyance she had just now was like a paper tiger, and now she was like a rabbit. Her tone was eager and innocent, "When you kill me, can you be faster? I'm afraid of pain."

Human compassion sometimes only lasts a moment.

But the executioner with his hands stained with innocent blood would naturally not be able to truly carry out this compassion to the end.

"Sure, as long as you take good care of your labor and management, everything will be easy to say!"

Lowering her head, the girl seemed embarrassed, "Then let's go over there."

She pointed into the distance.

The man frowned, originally a little suspicious and dissatisfied. But when I thought about what the girl just said, she wasn't married yet. The untouched girl is thin-skinned, but her heart is still relaxed.

"Okay, take off your clothes first."

"Don't play any tricks, labor and management will let you die more happily!"

Extremely vicious people don't have much patience. Today is unprecedented, it has taken so long. As soon as he arrived at the place, he rushed to pull off Yan Conling's clothes.

Just as he stretched out his hand, a hoarse and unpleasant old voice suddenly came from behind him.

"stop."

When the fire was halfway burning, the man turned around, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Why are you here, old man?"

(End of this chapter)