"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life -"
The jailers knelt on the cold ground, shivering, and shouted for mercy.
Now, it's over.
Completely finished.
They are just little jailers. They can usually dominate and dominate in this dungeon, but when they go outside, they are nothing.
Even if those beauties have become captives, they are not within their reach.
It's fine if no one sees it, but if someone sees it, even ten of their heads won't be enough!
And today, this "person" is actually the Emperor of Cangli Kingdom who is rumored to be charming in appearance but actually cold and cruel!
There was a trademark light smile on the corner of his mouth, but the swirling black eyes were filled with vague and profound meaning. He glanced around the prison a few times, and Cang Jue slowly turned around.
When the kneeling people saw him, they were about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Shen Jie, do you think it's time for my palace to cut down on clothing and food? My beloved concubines use pearls to beautify their faces, but there is too little money."
The lazy but magnetic voice was indescribably sweet, and the slight annoyance that sounded to everyone's ears made them all change their expressions.
The country is as powerful as Cangli, but it has no money? That's a joke.
If it's not a joke, it's a tragedy.
Standing upright at the side, Shen Jie suddenly had cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
The bloody tragedy is about to begin again.
"That's what the emperor said."
With a word of respect, Shen Jie understood and winked at the guards behind him. The guards in yellow uniforms stepped forward and pressed down the jailer who was desperately begging for mercy, waiting for orders.
It depends on whether they are to be beheaded with three hundred and sixty knives, or to be cut into eight pieces.
This behavior frightened everyone in the prison.
For a while, the prison became quite quiet.
The emperor, who was famous for his cruelty and ruthlessness, did not do anything simple. Every time he punished his slaves with his own hands, it was earth-shattering.
Several jailers had the good fortune to meet him once in their lives.
That car crash completely shocked them.
They knew they couldn't escape today.
The next car crash may happen to them.
At this moment, the prison suddenly became quiet.
The mockery in Cang Jue's eyes deepened, and as his eyes moved, he casually looked at the sadness on their faces.
Just as he was about to issue a death order for them, his eyes suddenly stopped and landed on the fainted teenage girl in the corner of the prison.
The girl's clothes were disheveled, broken and messy. There was a large patch of red on her forehead, and blood was slowly seeping out.
His eyes flashed seductively, Cang Jue looked at her for a long time, his thin lips parted slightly.
"Shen Jie, take her back. Pass on my decree. From now on, she can be canonized as Chu Jieyu and given to live in Huayang Palace."