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Chapter 493 Why am I a devil?

Wan Jiaojiao nodded immediately and replied, "I have already set off today. Calculate the time. It's time to come back at noon the day after tomorrow."

"good."

Li Chen was in a much better mood and said, "Let's go out to the palace and buy a hairpin to come back. It's simpler. She doesn't like too fancy ones. Then set up her Baihua Palace and follow her daily preferences. Then instruct the kitchen to prepare a table of dishes she likes. This palace welcomes her at that time."

Wan Jiaojiao wrote it down one by one and said softly: "I understand... the prince is so nice to the prince concubine."

Li Chen glanced at Wan Jiaojiao and said, "That's all I can give her. Have you tasted it?"

Wan Jiaojiao's pretty face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly denied, "No, no, I just envy the prince's concubine."

"Buy two hairpins, one for you, and you can choose the one you like."

Wan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said softly: "I thanked the prince."

Thank you, but she didn't feel much joy in her heart.

There is no reason to give gifts from my daughter's house and ask her to buy them by herself. Compared to the honors that the prince concubine has won, what is this?

...

Ministry of Justice.

At the deepest part of the prison, Zhou Ping'an walked in with his gentle steps, following the Three Treasures.

All the prisoners here are repeated criminals, and at the deepest point of the prison, there are more than 20 prisoners who are subject to the most severe torture every day. They do not want to get any information from their mouths, but only one purpose is to simply torture them.

Therefore, the wailing here has never stopped day and night.

When these White Lotus Sect's disciples saw Zhou Ping'an coming, their eyes showed unparalleled fear and hatred.

During these times, almost all the means that torture them to the point of being neither human nor ghost were from Zhou Ping'an.

Some people hate him, but more people are afraid of him.

Zhou Ping'an looked calm and came outside a cell, looking at the man lying on the ground in a bloody body.

"This person, the general flag of the Bailian Sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, is one of the top leaders and the person with the highest position he has caught this time."

Zhou Ping'an introduced softly, as if showing off his collection to his companions.

"He has a hard mouth and a very strong kung fu. I like such people very much. Because when they are tortured, there is no need to worry about him dying suddenly."

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional.

As the Dongchang Factory Manager, Sanbao has never used any cruel and ruthless methods, but when he saw Zhou Ping'an's intoxication, he still felt a chill.

"Mr. Zhou is really a master of torture. If you have time in the future, go to my East Factory and teach those bastards." Sanbao said softly.

Zhou Ping'an smiled slightly and said, "These people were arrested by Dongchang, but although the torture of Dongchang was cruel, it was not considered poisonous. If I had time, I would really be willing to go there."

As he said that, Zhou Ping'an waved his hand and someone immediately came forward to open the door.

Zhou Ping'an walked in so carelessly.

The man on the ground heard the noise and barely opened his eyelids.

When he saw Zhou Ping'an, he let out a howl. He was a master at least, but at this moment he retreated like a ghost and roared at Zhou Ping'an: "Devil! You are the devil! Don't come here!"
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