The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

She glanced at the wounds on Luo Nianchu's body again, his body was covered with welts, and blood was still oozing out, judging the newness of the welts, it seemed that he was just beaten!

This——should have been secretly arranged by Yun Yinming, right? !

The purpose is to make her feel distressed when she sees her relatives suffer, so that she agrees to the royal conditions...

The jailer couldn't answer: "This... this villain just wants to interrogate him if he has any accomplices..."

Luo Qingyu sneered: "This is not treason. I think Luo Yunchao is a wild species. The Luo family is also kept in the dark. After all, this kind of cheap turtle is not what everyone is willing to be. What else do you need for this kind of thing?" Party?!"[

Jailer: "This..."

Luo Qingyu's eyes turned cold: "What is this? This is obviously because you think he is young and easy to bully, or because you are jealous that he has a good background, and now you are taking this opportunity to avenge your personal revenge and deliberately punish him!"

The jailer couldn't tell: "No...it's not..."

"Then why?!" Luo Qingyu pressed her step by step.

The jailer's expression changed, and he couldn't help but look at Yun Yinming again.

Yun Yinming frowned slightly, trying to smooth things over: "Yun Xia, it's hard to say clearly about this kind of thing. Fortunately, Brother Ling is fine. I'll just ask them to give him a good medicine. What you should pursue now is not this. Or first It’s serious to think how to save them all, after all—this kind of place is not a place for people to stay.”

Luo Qingyu sneered: "Prince, this is the prison cell at the feet of the majestic emperor. How can it be as dark as the cell outside, and there is no fairness? Without the order of the superior, you can beat people at every turn, and lynch at every turn. Got it? If it gets out, it's hard to say, isn't it going to be darkened by the Long Live Lord?"

Yun Yinming: "..."

In fact, the use of lynching in prison cells is commonplace. Everyone knows it in their hearts, but they can't say it blatantly.

Luo Qingyu's high-sounding words really caught Yun Yinming's question, and she couldn't answer for a while.

Luo Qingyu's eyes fell on the jailer: "Who whipped him?" His voice was cold.

The jailer froze: "Yes...the person in the execution room..."

Luo Qingyu said lightly: "Call the person who did it, I have something to ask."

She had a kind of majesty that no one dared to defy, the jailer looked at Yun Yinming again in embarrassment.

Yun Yinming couldn't figure out what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, so she gave the jailer a wink: "Call him to come."

In a short while, a man with a big arm and a round waist and a fierce face came striding over.

He still had an execution whip pinned to his waist, and he bowed to the three of them: "Prince, what do you want?"

Yun Yinming waved his hand: "This Miss Luo has something to ask you, you have to answer it properly."

"Yes." The man turned his gaze to Luo Qingyu again. [

Seeing that the other party is just a delicate little girl like a green onion, naturally she doesn't take it to heart: "What do you want to ask the villain?"

Luo Qingyu looked at him coolly: "You beat this little Lord Luo?"

The man froze his head: "Yes!" Bleak 