Chapter 550
Standing in front of Luo Yihuan, Ying Yu glanced at the limp Luo Yihuan, breathed in the strong smell of blood in the room, and felt a sense of joy in her heart for no reason.

Luo Yihuan couldn't even think about dying here if he had made him so affectionate.

Seeing that the bucket on the side only asked someone to fetch warm water, there was no drinkable water in the dungeon, it was all filled with salt to irrigate wounds, Luo Yihuan seemed to be freezing at the moment, guess what would be of use to her I'm afraid the body will be greatly discounted.

Ying Yu is kind and kind, and all visitors are guests, so he naturally wants to warm Luo Yihuan up so that she can enjoy the extreme pain, so he doesn't believe her and doesn't speak.

The person who came came quickly brought the warm water quickly. He was afraid that the water would not be strong enough, so he added a lot of heavy ingredients. At this moment, the whole room was filled with the smell of pepper, even the blood was faintly covered.

Ying Yu nodded in satisfaction and poured water from the top of Luo Yihuan's head with a bucket. Luo Yihuan, who had fainted from the pain before, screamed and writhed, her eyes protruding outwards, staring at Ying Yu in front of her.

Even though it was only a foot away, Luo Yihuan couldn't touch the body of the heart and mind, and was bound tightly by the thick black hemp rope on his body, and he couldn't struggle to get rid of it.

Luo Yihuan's voice had long been hoarse from shouting, but now she was screaming like an uncivilized wild beast, and she felt a dull pain in her eardrums rubbing against her.

"Ah, Yu, brother, are you, come, save me?"

Luo Yihuan locked Ying Yu tightly with crazy eyes. The moment she saw Ying Yu when she was awake, a crazy twist appeared on her face, which seemed to contain surprise and love, and also seemed to contain deep hatred and pleasure.

Ying Yu smiled slightly, as long as he wakes up, this doesn't look very energetic, it's enough for him to treat Luo Yihuan well.

Ying Yu didn't touch Luo Yihuan either, but found an iron chisel for chiseling a stone wall on the table beside her, and pressed the tip against Luo Yihuan's chin with a sarcastic look on her face.

"I'll save you? Miss Luo Si, you have such a big face, this Marquis will at most send you to die. This is already extremely polite and considerate."

"If you want to say something, you can say it quickly. You want me to come. If I come, you can say a few more words, and you will suffer less."

Luo Yihuan heard this, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! Brother Ayu let you be so powerful, how dare you defend that bitch Wen Qinger, isn't Wen Qinger still dead!"

"Ah! That's not right!" Luo Yihuan nodded slightly, with a smug smile on her face: "Yihuan made a mistake, now with brother Ayu's help, Xu Wenqing'er can live for two more days."

"In two days' time, Wen Qing'er will really die, utterly dead, so what if Brother Ayu is by his side every day, why not just watch Wen Qing'er die, what a disease! There is no cure!"

Ying Yu's thoughts moved slightly, but his face was still cold and serious: "What kind of disease is this!? Why did you harm Qingqing!"

Hearing Ying Yu's name for Wen Qing'er, Luo Yihuan twitched her lips, not concealing her disgust at all. Seeing Ying Yu's pain, she was so happy that she didn't even feel pain from her wounds.

"This disease, isn't it just a seasonal epidemic? My brother had someone dug it up on the way to the North Third Camp. These corpses were probably buried by members of your Ying Family Army when the epidemic was rampant a few months ago."

"I only said that I wanted to harm you, so my silly brother obediently did it, but he didn't know that this thing was prepared for Wen Qinger, whom he likes!"

(End of this chapter)

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