Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

Already forgot my fear of the dungeon,

Ruan Rou's mind at this moment is full of thoughts about how Shen Daijun will be tortured by Dongfang Aoshi.

Despite the torches, the dungeon is quite eerie.

Moreover, the further you run in, the more gloomy it becomes.

Gentleness can even feel that there is a gust of wind blowing non-stop.

Normally, Gentle would definitely be afraid.

But now, she has no time to be afraid.

All he wanted was to see Shen Daijun as soon as possible, to make sure she was fine and alive.

Everything else doesn't matter.

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Gently galloping forward, hair and clothes dancing backwards.

When he was about to be exhausted, he finally reached the depths of the dungeon.

The innermost room is very bright.

That's the torture chamber.

A place for interrogation and torture of prisoners.

Dongfang Aoshi actually brought Shen Daijun to the execution room.

What does he want to do?

Will Shen Daijun be punished?

Or do you want to kill Shen Daijun?

Shen Daijun is only in his teens.

How could that demon Dongfang Aoshi be so cruel?

The more you think about Gentle, the more your heart sinks, and your limbs suddenly become cold.

There is only one thought in my mind——

Shen Daijun must not be allowed to have an accident.

Taking a deep breath, he walked over gently.

A strong smell of blood rushed towards him, Wen Rou was so choked up that his stomach retched, and he reflexively took a small step back.

Force yourself to hold back and move on.

Every step I take, my heart sinks.

Rourou was actually almost at the door, very close to the execution room.

Only a short distance of less than ten steps.

But it was just a few short steps, but he felt gently that he seemed to be walking a [-]-mile long march.

She was afraid of seeing bloody scenes, afraid that Dongfang Aoshi had already given Shen Daijun to...

I was so frightened that my whole body was trembling, I didn't even dare to get closer, I wanted to run away.

But when she thought that Shen Daijun was still suffering inside, Wen Rou couldn't sit idly by.

Bite the bullet, step by step, go forward.

Finally, came to the door.

The torture chamber was brightly illuminated by the fire.

The wooden stake facing the door was dripping with blood, it was obvious that he had just been tortured.

The instruments of torture hanging on the wall are also stained with blood...

Dongfang Aoshi sat on a chair a few steps away from the door, his face was tense, his expression was gloomy, and his pupils were frosty...

Opposite him, Shen Daijun's face was snow-white, his whole body was tied up in a chair, his hair was loose, his pupils were horrified, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The clothes on Shen Daijun's body were all wet, and he was trembling, his lips were bruised and purple, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of being frightened or for other reasons.

Shen Daijun is not dead!

She is still alive!

Moreover, apart from being frightened, there was no physical injury.

Gentle let out a long breath, and the tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

His legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

Hold on to the wall quickly to stabilize your body.

The slight sound attracted the attention of the people in the execution room.

Everyone's eyes looked over in unison.

Dongfang's proud eyes were very bright.

His gaze was darker than usual, so cold that it could tear people apart.

Wenrou only cares about Shen Taijun, and doesn't have the heart to pay attention to the meaning of his gaze.