All kinds of vague howls and murmurs came from the closed cells, like many wild beasts that had fallen into traps screaming in despair, which made people's hair stand on end.
Luo Qingyu remained calm on the surface, but his heart sank slightly.
Luo Nianchu was thin and grew up from being soaked in a honey pot. Can his body and bones survive the punishment here?
Under the leadership of the jailer, the three people finally arrived at the last cell door.
The jailer opened the cell door and Luo Qingyu finally saw Luo Nianchu!
Luo Nianchu was handcuffed to the wall in a large font, with heavy chains on his hands and feet. There were large blood stains on the white prison uniform. The prison uniform was in tatters, revealing several ferocious whips on his back and chest.
mark.
He hung his head slightly, his hair covering his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He hung there motionless, and he didn't know whether he was unconscious or asleep.
And Luo Haitian, with heavy shackles on his shoulders and shackles on his feet, was standing next to Luo Nianchu, his eyes dull, the same embarrassment, the same lifelessness...
Most of the original black hair turned gray at some point, and half of the white hair was scattered around her head. She looked dozens of years older...
No longer as high-spirited as before...
Hearing the sound of the cell door opening, he raised his head suddenly and subconsciously said: "Prison officer, Nian Chu is unconscious, please..."
Before he could see who was coming, his words suddenly choked in his throat: "The Crown Prince...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Mr. Zuo Xiang..."
He rushed over suddenly, but he ran too fast, tripped on the chain under his feet, and fell heavily.
The shackles made of fine iron hit the ground, making a harsh sound of gold and iron, clattering non-stop.
Luo Haitian's throat tightened as the shackles around his neck tightened, and he almost rolled his eyes——
Yun Yinming sighed, leaned over and helped him up: "Prince Luo, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you end up like this?"
Luo Qingyu secretly rolled his eyes. This prince is really good at acting. Isn't it because of the royal family that they are like this?
She ignored Luo Haitian, who was in tears, and quickly glanced at Luo Nianchu with her eyes.
Although he was motionless, his chest was still rising and falling, so it shouldn't be anything serious...
"Your Highness, they tortured... Nianchu. Nianchu fell into a coma. I'm afraid he's in trouble. Please save him... All the mistakes are my fault alone and have nothing to do with him...
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Luo Haitian knelt on the ground again. He wanted to kowtow, but the shackles on his shoulders prevented him from doing so, and all he could do was make a rumble.
Yun Yinming frowned slightly. He was originally a germophobe, and the support just now was his limit. He tried his best to resist the idea of finding something to wipe his hands with.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the dazed Luo Nianchu. He raised his fingertips and a faint red light flashed through. Luo Nianchu's body trembled slightly and finally moved.
He coughed heavily first and coughed up two mouthfuls of bloody sputum. Then he slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.
Luo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, but after not seeing him for several days, the originally handsome young man turned into a skinny boy!