Before the person could enter, there were a burst of moans and painful screams coming from inside. It was Shi Ao's. He was imprisoned here, but he was not treated as Pei Beiyin under house arrest.

The Qingtian Guard creaked, and opened the door one left and one right.

Zhou Jian stepped in, holding roast chicken and a box of medicine in his hand.

"It's you, it's you!"

"You are finally here. I beg you, let me go. I will never give you what I want. Otherwise, you will leave the city first, okay?"

"Master, I beg you." Shi Ao crawled over with his hair disheveled, his heart and courage were broken, and he was almost crying.

He is now afraid and hungry, and his wound is still bleeding.

Zhou Jian glanced at him, not pitying the second generation ancestor at all, and said lightly: "Didn't I say it? I will naturally let you go when it comes time."

Upon hearing this, Shi Ao's face turned pale and he sat down on the ground: "Okay, okay."

Bang!

"This roast chicken is for you, let's eat it." Zhou Jian threw it directly to the ground.

In the dim woodshed, Shi Ao's face turned into pig liver color, feeling a strong insult, and never let him eat anything on the ground in his life.

He subconsciously wanted to get angry, but when he saw Zhou Jian's cold eyes, he was frightened and dared not speak.

After hesitating for a while, his stomach was already hungry and he couldn't help it. He picked up the roast chicken on the ground and started to bite it randomly.

Seeing this, Zhou Jian smiled disdainfully. If the guys like Beiyuan were really allowed to manage the world, with their urinary nature, the country would definitely not survive the second generation.

He found a stool and sat down, waiting for him to finish eating.

In just a while, the whole roast chicken was eaten clean, leaving only the chicken bones.

"Water, water, water..." Shi Ao was embarrassed and his face was flushed.

Zhou Jian winked, and the Qingtian Guard quickly came in and poured him a bowl of water. Then he let out a long breath and collapsed on the ground.

Then he saw the medicine box on Zhou Jian's hand, and carefully crawled over and wanted to take it away. He was covered in wounds and was beaten during the day.

If the people in the royal city saw this scene, it would be terrifying. Is this still the eldest son of the Shi family who bullies men and dominates men and does everything he wants?

"kindness?"

"Wait, this medicine is not for nothing." Zhou Jian moved the medicine box directly.

Shi Ao's face turned pale and he was crying: "If you don't give me medicine, I will hurt you to death! What's the benefit of my death? You can't get out of the royal city!"

"Once I disappear for a long time, someone will come to me, and it will not be good to you or me at that time!"

Zhou Jian said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this. I have announced it to you that you are going to hold a dance party here to entertain friends."

"With your usual style, I'm afraid no one will doubt it?"

Hearing this, Shi Ao's face felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, and he shouted with a grievance: "What do you want to do to give me medicine? I'm so painful!"

He was crying, covering his broken legs tightly. Not only that, his face also swollen into a pig's head, and blood continued to seep.

Although such injuries are not fatal, they can bear them by a second-generation ancestor.

Zhou Jian's eyes suddenly became solemn and said, "Do you do something for me. After the matter is done, you can be safe and free, and I will let someone cure you tonight."
Chapter completed!