Situ Xinghen and Li Haoran couldn't help but look at each other, showing helpless smiles.
Soon, several figures rushed past outside, and the rich aroma of rouge came from the interrogation room.
This aroma has a refreshing and calming effect, but this effect is an invisible pressure for Situ Xinghen and Li Haoran.
Nangong Lan, on the other hand, took two deep breaths and let out a heartfelt admiration:
“It smells so good.”
Situ Xinghen and Li Haoran are not in the mood to play such a joke with this silly girl now.
The two people frowned, waiting for Concubine Han to make an attack.
"You bunch of dog slaves are so bold. Who told you to hurt my father? Who was it?"
An extremely sharp sound came from the room next to it.
Maybe Han Chutian didn't want to show his cowardly side in front of his daughter, so he actually calmed down at this time.
Amid Concubine Han's hurried shouts, a snapping sound was heard, followed by screams one after another.
Obviously, Concubine Han was extremely angry and was beating the prison guards with a whip to vent her anger.
"Slave dog, if you beat my father, I will beat you to death today. Someone -"
"Yes, your concubine."
A high-pitched voice replied,
"I'll whip these damn slaves hard. If you beat one of them to death, you'll be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold. If you beat two of them to death, you'll be rewarded with two thousand taels of gold."
"Yes, your concubine."
With a promise, the whirring started, and the screams of the prisoners came again.
What kind of world is this?
Those prison guards were just doing their job, but they were beaten so severely, and the damn noble concubine even beat them to death.
This is a typical act of arrogance.
The anger on Situ Xinghen's face became more and more dull, and his wide-open eyes were about to spit out fire.
"This damn noble concubine——"
Before he could take action, an angry and unusually melodious voice sounded next to his ear, a figure flashed, and Sha Niu rushed out as fast as she could.