‘Bang bang…’

In a prison in Baoyue Military Camp, an eight-year-old girl in rags slapped the door and window excitedly, with her hands and feet shackled her hands and feet, and blood stained her white underwear and shouted happily: "Sister, sister..."

In a dirty and messy place, the arrival of a noble person, the jailers all knelt down and said, "See the Queen!"

Lian Qiao raised Qianqian's simple hands, curled her lips with evil charm, stepped forward lightly, lowered her eyes and looked down at the little girl, "I look so beautiful! It makes me seem to see who I used to be!" After that, she turned her head and looked at the girl on the left.

The girl was dressed simply, named Feiyan, and was only nineteen years old. Most of her hair covered her little face. She could see that her lips were blisters all around her, and her skin was not intact. She was extremely ugly, and it was not an exaggeration to see that her sister's feet were covered in blood and smiled. When she saw that her eyes were red, she reached out to wipe off her tears and said indifferently: "What do you want me to do?"

"Haha, why are you so unfamiliar? No matter what, we are a family. Logically, you should call me sister!" Lian Qiao raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to touch her hair lazily.

Feiyan raised her head in hatred, and her ghostly little face appeared instantly, scaring the slaves and prison guards around her to cover their mouths, fearing that they would vomit, and their bodies would smell stench all year round.

"Do you remember we are a family? Lian Qiao, I have never seen a woman as ugly as you. Since I was a child, I have never thought about fighting with you. Just to be afraid that Yu Ruolin would be interested in me, you ruined my appearance and made me suffer from a strange poison. What kind of sister are you? I have never admitted you. You killed my mother, and why did the Lian family feel sorry for you? You actually killed your father in a crazy way. Now that you treat Yan'er like this, are you still human?"

Lian Qiao smiled without anger: "It's not your turn to judge whether I am a human being. Feiyan, you have learned a good skill since childhood. Now if you can take off Su Mengdie's head, I will protect you sisters from now on, and you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on, wearing gold and silver!" The poisonous light in your eyes was burning, but the smile at the corner of your mouth never disappeared.

Feiyan smiled: "Just just to let me kill Su Mengdie, you will catch Yan'er. Should I agree?"

Lian Qiao winked at her subordinates indifferently.

The two palace maids stepped forward and pulled the rope at Feiyan's feet and pulled it hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh sister Yan'er hurts so much. Wuwuwu sister saves me Wuwuwu!"

The shackles on the ankles were obviously embedded with pointed needles. Once the rope was pulled, the needles would ruthlessly pierce the girl's leg bones. Feiyan fell to the ground and cried and twisted. Her small body was trembling like a sieve, but she had no hatred, her eyes were a little dull, and she was very stupid!

Feiyan grabbed the prison door and looked at the sad scene of the little girl. Finally, she lowered her head and said hoarsely: "Do you keep your word?"

"I like smart people like you, yes, of course, if you can capture Su Mengdie alive and give it to me, Your Majesty will give you a lot of rewards. Maybe when you are happy, you will be granted a concubine position. Isn't this your wish?" Lian Qiao waved her hand and stopped Feiyan from being tortured.
Chapter completed!