Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 430 Elder Yuanqing, You Know Too Much (4)

"If you want to stay here, His Highness has no objection, but you have to know that there are many torture methods in this prison. If those instruments of torture are used on you one by one, you, who are delicate and tender, may bear it." Sorry."

The eldest prince stood up with a flick of his sleeves, looked down at her who was sitting on the ground, and laughed mockingly.

"And the guards in this prison. They have lived for so many years, and I am afraid they have never seen a woman as beautiful as you. They have been eyeing you for a long time. If it weren't for His Highness to protect you, do you think you can spend last night safely?"

Yun Qian lowered her eyes lightly, pursed her lips and remained silent.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen into ice.

The eldest prince didn't urge her either, and the sorter waited quietly with his gold-rimmed wide sleeves, waiting for her to give the final result, it seemed that he had already made up his mind.

After a long time, he asked slowly: "How is the girl thinking?"

Yunqian clenched her fingers: "It's still the same sentence, I only want my husband-in-law."

In a word, he succeeded in blowing up the eldest prince who was on the verge of breaking out.

"Come on!"

He sternly shouted, and immediately a jailer came in from the outside, bowing his head and saluting: "What orders does Your Highness have?"

"Take her out and torture her until she begs for mercy."

He raised his hand until the cloud was shallow, and sternly gave orders to the jailers.

Those jailers seemed to be frightened by the anger emanating from him, and quickly responded: "Yes."

Yunqian didn't make unnecessary resistance and let those people drag her away.

Because she realized that the eldest prince in front of her who didn't look good was actually a ninth-level alchemist.

Although she now has the strength to compete with the ninth level, the possibility of winning is not great, and she doesn't want to lose both with him here.

Like a weak woman who has no spiritual power at all, she obediently let them tie her to the torture rack. Many torture instruments were lined up in front of her, whips, irons, and some strange needles...

Yunqian felt that her clenched fingers were being torn apart, and a few hard and thin wooden sticks were caught between her fingers. The rope at both ends was pulled by the jailer, and when it was slightly tightened, she felt the pain coming from the phalanx. Mild pain.

Yun Qian glanced at it from the corner of her eye, showing a sneering sneer, giving her this kind of torture as soon as she came up, she really respected her.

"His Highness will give you one last chance. As long as you agree to obey His Highness, His Highness will immediately ask someone to release you."

The eldest prince took a long whip and fiddled with it in his hand, looking at her with a sneer.

There was only sarcasm in Yun Qian's eyes: "Your Highness knows that if you dare to touch me, you will have to pay a price."

"I want to see, what if I touch you, come here, and torture me."

The eldest prince waved his hands with a sneer, the jailers responded, and were about to pull the rope, when someone outside ran in in a panic and knelt down with a plop.

"Your Highness, the dean of Dichen Academy broke in and said yes, that we detained his beloved disciple for no reason."

"Beloved disciple? Didn't he never accept disciples? Where did he come from? When did you detain his beloved disciple?"

The eldest prince questioned, and the people kneeling on the ground quickly kowtowed: "I heard that I just accepted one recently, and she is a very young and beautiful girl..."

As soon as he said this, the eldest prince already vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Yunqian took aim at the timing and sneered untimely, and everyone turned their heads to look at her.

(End of this chapter)