The leading dead soldier raised his head, his face as emotionless as a dead man's, his eyes burning like fire.

They are men, and they cannot indulge their lusts without the permission of their master, because they are dead soldiers, and if they have the instinctive desire of a man's body, they will be taken advantage of at their weakest moment.

"I obey my orders!"

In the dark dungeon, two women in dirty clothes cuddled against each other. The young woman kept murmuring, "It's so cold!"

However, after a while, he murmured again, "It's so hot!"

The other woman, who was still slightly conscious, was about the same age as Gu Ai. She already had white hair on her temples, as bright as snow.

Her eyes were filled with worry, and her rough palms were constantly rubbing the back of the cardamom-aged woman, from top to bottom, along the protruding vertebrae at the back of the neck, along the spine, and scraping hard through the woman's underwear.

She comforted her in a low voice, "Bao'er, don't be afraid. Mom is by your side and no one can hurt you! You are in a damp cave and you are infected with the wind and cold. Sometimes you are cold and sometimes you are hot."

The middle-aged women looked around in the dark surroundings. The stone walls were hard and solid. Apart from moss, there was nothing that could alleviate their situation at this moment.

The masked men in mysterious robes standing outside had evil auras and would never give them any help. Those people's eyes when they opened had no emotion at all, just like the eyes of a dead person, the kind that refuse to rest in peace.

"There is no ginger here, so I can't use ginger slices to scrape you. I can only use the joint of my middle finger to scrape your spine so that your wind, cold, and dampness can be dissipated."

The woman stood up forcefully, with weak tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, feeling heartbroken and uncomfortable.

"Mom, these people are not so kind. Your finger was cut off by these beasts. You only used a piece of cloth to wrap it around to stop the bleeding. Mom's hand hurts. Don't worry about Bao'er. Bao'er believes in dad,

They will definitely find us and rescue us soon!" The cardamom woman's face turned crimson for a while and turned pale for a while.

It was related to her body being cold and hot for a while. Her face was haggard and weak, and her lips were white and chapped.

They haven't had a sip of water for two days.

If they were not given water, they would have to go to the stone wall and lick the moist moss with their tongues to save their lives.

They are Lu Tianzhao's wife and daughter.

Bao'er is the nickname of Lu Tianzhao's daughter.

Lu Tianzhao's wife's heroic spirit has not diminished. After being tortured for several days, she still stared at the people outside with wolf-like eyes. Only when she faced her daughter would she become tender and caring.

She pressed Bao'er's body that was trying to prop up, and whispered, "Bao'er, these people are quite old. It seems that they are well-trained. They are either people on the battlefield, or some martial arts secretly cultivated by powerful families."

Higher people. These people must be using my fingers and your hair to threaten your father. I'm afraid your father's current official position is not enough to fight against these people!"

"Mom, my father loves the people as much as his son, and he is honest and upright. If he does something to harm the people for our sake, then..."

Lu Tianzhao's wife's eyes darkened and interrupted Bao'er's words, "Bao'er, you know in your heart that in your father's heart, we and the people are on both sides of the same scale. We have always been in balance. Now, your father's heart
Chapter completed!