Si Tianjian, dungeon.
Princess Lingyun was put into a weird posture, with one foot on the ground and one foot on the wall at the same height as her head.
The senior sister with bloodshot eyes was forcibly pressing the legs and stretching the little junior sister's muscles.
Mu Qingyao's face was pale and she begged with tears in her eyes:
"No way, Senior Sister! My leg is going to be broken!"
A cold voice came from behind: "Practice martial arts and strengthen your body. You are too weak."
"I practice Confucianism, Senior Sister, but I don't want to practice martial arts! Please spare me, Senior Sister!"
After Mu Qingyao finished speaking, there was a sudden force behind her, and she could hear her slender waist making a snapping sound.
In the empty dungeon, the little princess's pitiful wail resounded.
Mu Qingyao also wanted to eat delicious food and read books to pass the boring days of imprisonment.
But unfortunately, he was locked up with the senior sister.
In particular, the senior sister is a martial arts practitioner, and she dislikes weak girls the most.
She was destined to spend these ten days under the torture of her senior sister.
Mu Qingyao didn't expect anything else. She just hoped that after ten days, she could still walk out of the dungeon on her feet instead of being carried out.
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At noon on the second day after being imprisoned in Tianlao, Yun Que still ate meat.
It’s not too much, just enough for a normal person’s meal.
Compared to other prisoners who don't have lunch, Yun Que is treated like the top-notch person in the sky jail in terms of food.
That Mr. Li actually meant what he said and treated Yun Que well.
Especially during the rest time afterwards, the jailer actually allowed Yun Que to go out. It seemed that Mr. Li had benefited from reporting the autopsy results to the superiors, so he was accommodating.
The autopsy was not in vain.
Yun Que was in a good mood.
There are fixed places for prisoners to go out for exercise, and they are all located in an open space in the sky prison area.
It is surrounded by high stone walls and cannot be seen outside.
Despite this, the daily break is the moment that the prisoners look forward to the most.
Only at this time can you see the blue sky outside and breathe the fresh air outside.
The prisoners came out of the prison one after another.
Groups of small and large groups greeted each other, laughing and joking, and many people were alone.
The open space quickly became lively.
Some were pushing, some were yelling, some were waving their fists and making evil faces.
Yun Que leaned against the stone wall on the east side and looked at the surrounding environment.
The clearing is patrolled by jailers around the perimeter, and watchtowers are set up on the stone walls, where jailers are on duty day and night.
Yun Que leaned against the stone wall and knocked on the wall behind him with his hand.
Judging from the feel of the shock, the stone wall was at least two to three feet thick, and it was solid and made entirely of bluestone.
Such a thick stone wall cannot be broken by an eighth-level warrior with his bare hands.
Raising his head, Yun Que looked towards the top of the stone wall.
The space at the top of the wall appears slightly distorted in the sunlight.
This situation means that there is a magic circle in operation.
Yun Que secretly sighed.
When he came, he naturally remembered the route and knew that the Tianlao was located deep in the Ministry of Punishment.
The Ministry of Punishment is a large area.
There are places for handling cases, places for military exercises, and places for garrisoning soldiers.
Among the six departments of the Jin Dynasty, only the Department of Punishment has the greatest shortage of warriors.
Since the Ministry of Punishment is responsible for all cases in the Jin State, there are naturally many experts in it. It is difficult to escape from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
If you break in by force, you will definitely take action.
Yun Que was not guilty in the first place, but if he killed someone in the Criminal Department, the gain would outweigh the loss.
So the best way is to jailbreak silently.
If other prisoners escape from prison, their crimes will definitely be increased. Yun Que is an innocent person. Even if he escapes from prison and is caught, he will have enough excuses.
After observing the environment, Yun Que temporarily put aside his plans to escape from prison.
If you don't hurt someone, you won't be able to escape.
Withdrawing his gaze, Yun Que looked at the prisoners in the open space.
Among them, a bald man was the most conspicuous. His facial features were ferocious, like a humanoid beast, and there were a bunch of fleshy bumps on his bald head.
This man's status in the prison is not low, and the prisoners around him treat him with respect.
Yun Que saw the bald man talking and laughing with the jailer leader, and secretly stuffed something into the other's hand.
With Yun Que's eyesight, he could naturally see the clues.
It's a banknote.
The bald man's action of killing the jailer leader aroused Yun Que's interest.
"What benefits can you get by buying off the jailer here?" Yun Que asked the stone next to him.
"There are many benefits! For example, bringing wine and food from outside, or bringing women in from a brothel. If I have money, I will definitely only want wine and nothing else!" Shitou said.
Yun Que was slightly disappointed.
It's useless for him to bring things in. The key is how to get himself out.
At this time, the bald man walked towards Yun Que.
Shitou hurriedly nodded and bowed to say hello:
"Master Jiu!"
The bald man named Jiu Ye snorted.
"Shitou, your new inmate is not a bad one. He's thin and tender. I'll switch cells with you in a while and I'll have a try." The bald man said as he looked at Yun Que with evil intentions.
Shitou didn't dare to say anything and kept laughing, acting like a slave in front of the bald man.
Yun Que smiled.
There are mostly men in the prison, and this bald man is a male-female character.
When the other party walked away, Shitou whispered:
"He has nine fleshy bumps on his head, nicknamed the Nine-Headed Rat! One of the most ferocious guys in the prison! The Nine-Headed Rat kills people, so be careful, boss."
"More dangerous than a demon?" Yun Que snorted.
He happened to be short of a punching bag to practice boxing with, so Yun Que didn't mind sharing a cell with the bald man.
The nine-headed rat walked to a corner not far away and stopped.
Amei was sitting in the corner with her knees in her arms, her head lowered, like a beautiful sculpture.
The distance was not too far, and Yun Que could clearly hear the voice of the nine-headed rat.
"You don't even sing a chicken drumstick. I'm so shameless. Don't blame me for being tough! Tonight you not only have to sing a little song for me, but you also have to help me sleep!"
After the Nine-Headed Rat finished speaking, Amei still sat with her head bowed, motionless.
The Nine-Headed Rat felt annoyed, grabbed Amei's hair, and raised Amei's face.
"Smelly bitch, I have to give you plum blossoms before I can sing. The courtesans in the brothels are not as big as you! You haven't touched a man for a long time, right? Master Jiu wants you to enjoy yourself tonight! Hehehehe!"
Facing the threat of the nine-headed rat, Amei's face was calm and indifferent, like a puppet without expression, her eyes were empty, but her delicate and pretty face attracted countless gazes around her.
The nine-headed rat swallowed, snorted hard, let go of his hand, and walked away.
Amei's pretty upturned face was covered with a layer of sunlight, making her unique charm even more charming.
Yun Que could even hear the sounds of many people around him swallowing.
It was rare to see women in the prison, and such a beautiful woman would naturally be coveted by countless people.
From the words of the nine-headed rat, Yun Que guessed the purpose of this person's bribery of the jailer leader.
Change cells!
Tonight the Nine-Headed Rat will be transferred to Amei's cell.
Shitou also guessed the purpose of the nine-headed rat, and murmured with a bitter look on his face:
"This is bad! Amei will have to suffer tonight. That guy from the Nine-Headed Rat is ruthless. I don't know what kind of torture he will make to Amei."
Seeing Shi Shi sighing, Yun Que said strangely:
"There's a good show tonight, why don't you just catch a glimpse of it? Why are you sighing?"
"I don't sigh about other women, but Amei is so pitiful and she is so beautiful. A bastard like me is not willing to touch her. I hate that nine-headed rat! If I had cultivation, I would rather spend two more years in jail. I'm going to break his legs too! Don't let him bully Amei!" Shitou said angrily.
"I can't tell, but you are still a compassionate person." Yun Que said amusedly.
"I'm not the only one, most of the prisoners in the sky prison think so! Especially those who have heard Amei sing, they respect and love Amei. Amei's singing talent is worthy of everyone! The emperor listened Everyone is full of praise!" Shitou said.
Yun Que glanced at Amei who was not far away and asked Shitou:
"Is she always the only one in the cell she lives in?"
"No, there were a few prisoners. When there were many people in the sky jail, they would share a room with each other. All the prisoners in the same cell as Mei died. It seemed that they all died of illness." Shitou recalled.
There are often prisoners who die of illness in the Sky Prison. This is nothing new. Most of the fresh corpses in the mass graves outside the city come from the Sky Prison.
It is normal for prisoners to die of illness.
But what is unusual is that prisoners in the same cell died of illness one after another.
Yun Que looked at Amei with a hint of complexity.
Last night's seduction may not be unrelated to the sudden appearance of the centipede.
This woman who likes to exchange plum blossoms with little songs may not be simple.
Yun Que walked towards the corner and sat next to Amei.
"Sing a song and listen, I have something better than plum blossoms."
Yun Que smiled seemingly frivolously.
Amei slowly turned her head, her empty eyes seemed to have an extra layer of agility, and she looked quietly at the young man beside her.
After a long time, Amei stretched out her left hand.
The fingers are slender, and the hands have become very pale due to being imprisoned in the prison for many years.
She didn't agree to Yun Que's request.
Instead, ask for things in advance.
Even though he didn't speak, Yun Que could still tell what the other party meant.
So she put something in Amei's hand.
That silver nail that dug into the wall.
With the sharpness of the silver nails, if struck suddenly, it could pierce the heart of a strong man.
Amei held up the silver nail.
The corners of his mouth moved slightly, showing a very faint smile.
The smile is very shallow, but breathtakingly beautiful.
However, Amei's beautiful smile looked a little strange in Yun Que's eyes.
Like a ferocious fox demon, it appears docile when sleeping, but once it wakes up, it will mercilessly devour its prey.
Yun Que has hunted too many monsters, many of which looked beautiful and docile.
But Yun Que knew very well that the monster's outward beauty was just a natural disguise, and its true ferocity was always hidden deep in its heart.
The Amei in front of him gave Yun Que this strange feeling.
Amei opened her red lips lightly and uttered a very soft and strange whisper.
"How come you're not dead?"
Yun Que's eyebrows moved and he looked at the other party in confusion.
Yun Que couldn't understand this sentence.
Why should I die?
Just as Yun Que was about to ask what this meant, the release time was over and the prisoners in the open space returned to their cells.
At dusk, a jailer brought a food box to Yun Que.
There are still four dishes and a jug of wine inside.
Wu Ying didn't come, maybe he was busy with official business.
After eating and drinking, it was already dark, and two jailers came over with the nine-headed rat.
Passing by Yun Que's cell, the Nine-headed Rat smiled shamelessly at Yun Que, and was then imprisoned in Axiang's cell next door.
The two jailers locked the iron door and left.
Shitou sighed, but couldn't help being curious. He kept staring at the hole in the wall and looking at the next door.
Not long after, the sound of clothes being torn was heard next door.
