Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Wang Gui grinned with a big yellow tooth, and said: "In the early days, the dark guard was an elite unit specially used by the old prince to assassinate the enemy's high-level. Tying him to a squat, isn't it the same as playing?"

Hey, it turns out that the dark guard is still a special force?

Li Xin couldn't help feeling a little. This cheap daddy, the king of Chu Li Xuandao, who he had never met, was really a wonderful person among the wonderful people, and he could even comprehend advanced combat concepts such as special operations and beheading operations. Thinking about it this way, it's really normal for such a character to give up the throne.

After all, very people naturally do very things. If a person always does ordinary things, then he must have no talent beyond ordinary people.

Li Xin shook his head and said no more, and followed Wang Gui to the dungeon of the palace.

Since Li Xin took over the Chu Palace, the dungeon has not often been closed. It was the Lu family who was shut down last time, and was tortured to death by Zhao Ke, who was so crazy that she didn't look like a person, and finally dealt with the matter hastily. Unexpectedly, less than a year later, there will be new residents here.

Li Xin walked through the long corridor, listening to the echo of his footsteps, and came to the cell where Yang Bao was being held. This is a very small cell. Except for the bed, there is a chair. Yang Bao was firmly tied to this chair. His eyes were covered by black cloth strips, and his mouth was stuffed with a piece of it. Green foot wraps.

Li Xin was a little emotional. If he was Yang Bao and he was stuffed with something like this, he would even have a heart of death. After breathing the air filtered by this foot wrap, this whole set of respiratory system is probably Didn’t you really want it?

There were no windows in the cell, only two small candlelights hung on the wall. I don't know if it is due to psychological effects. Li Xin always feels that this cell is filled with faint coldness. If he stays for a long time, he will definitely get arthritis and old cold legs.

Although Yang Bao was blindfolded, his ears were still sensitive. He had heard footsteps a long time ago, but was unable to speak because of the restriction of the footcloth on his mouth. He could only make a few messy whimpers while struggling **** the chair.

Li Xin turned his head and gestured to Wang Gui, motioning him to take off the foot wrap from Yang Bao's mouth.

For the first time, Wang Gui hesitated to Li Xin's order. He couldn't help cursing in his heart: Which **** did this? Don't you know how powerful your feet are? Just put the foot wrap into the mouth of a living person, what should I do if it is smoked to death? What should I do if I am silly even if I am not dead?

Finally, Wang Gui flew up, kicked a guard beside him, and said, "Go, take down that piece of cloth."

The hapless guard got up from the ground and went forward without changing his face. He reached out his hand and took the footwear from Yang Bao's mouth, then stepped aside and quietly threw the footwear into the corner. Li Xin couldn't help but admire that he even dared to touch this kind of biological and chemical weapons with his hands.

As soon as the footband left his mouth, Yang Bao gasped heavily. Perhaps it was because the footcloth was left in his mouth for too long, making the saliva smelly, and he always felt that his breath still smelled. It wasn't until I spit out my saliva that I could barely breathe clean air, as if I had just climbed ashore from a stinking ditch.

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