Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 620 Miss Nanmen, what torture device do you say you like?
"You! How dare you look down on me!"

Nanmen Mingyue's eyes widened. It must be that this lowly servant girl is not in the South Gate. She doesn't know how good she is in the South Gate, but she dares to say that about herself.

What is Mr. Fu Sheng?
I don't know what sorcery was used to make myself unable to move, and she was locked here.

"Be quiet, or my master won't have such a good temper."

Du Qiao smiled sarcastically, and didn't care about Nanmen Mingyue at all.

Miss from the hidden family?In the past, she might have thought that she must be an elegant and unparalleled lady.

But now, seeing Qi Qing in the East Building and Ming Yue in the South Gate, each of them has a habitual temper.

"Let me tell you, in just a few days, if people from the South Gate find this place, I will definitely tell the elders and let the elders punish Mr. Fu Sheng!" Nanmen Mingyue continued.

Elder Xu likes him so much, he definitely won't have a good look at Mr. Fu Sheng.

At that time, do you still want to take the position of heir to the Nanmen family?

How delusional!

"Really? Let's talk about it later."

Du Qiao was a little overwhelmed by Nanmen Mingyue's noise, and then he put his eyes on the torture equipment next to him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Nanmen, what torture device do you say you like?"

"What to do?" Suddenly, Nanmen Mingyue had a bad premonition.

Afterwards, I heard Du Qiao laughing slowly, "There are a lot of torture instruments in this cell, so it's useless. Since Miss Nanmen came from afar, why don't you feel them all?"

"You! Presumptuous!"

Nanmen Mingyue blushed, this lowly servant girl dared to talk to her like that, and wanted to torture herself with these instruments of torture.

"These words are the same, are you tired?"

Afterwards, Du Qiao picked up a long whip, looked at Nanmen Mingyue and said with a smile, "The material of this whip is actually very good, but thinking about it, Miss Nanmen's meat should be different from other prisoners. Other prisoners If you can withstand ten lashes, I wonder how many lashes you can endure?"

Du Qiao was still smiling, but Nanmen Mingyue shuddered beside her.

I don't know at all, at this time, in the dark cell of the cell, Mr. Fu Sheng was sitting on the armchair in the dark room, watching all this with a blank expression.

"Master, do you think this woman has other purposes for you?"

The guard on the side asked.

"Even if there is, this king will dispel her stupid thoughts with his own hands." Mr. Fu Sheng said calmly, seeing that Du Qiao was really executing the execution in front of him, but it was still calm.

She asked someone to beat her, so what's wrong?
It's just that Nanmen Mingyue's physical strength is much worse than that of ordinary people, and she has fainted after only six strokes.

"It's really useless to be a concubine from the Nanmen family."

The dark guard sneered.

And Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes dimmed, "Okay, you go down, it's time for the king to show up."

After finishing speaking, the dark guard bowed, and then retreated directly.

Then, not long after, I saw the spotless black gold boots finally appear in the dungeon.

"If you haven't woken up yet, just pour water on it to wake you up."

Mr. Fu Sheng said with a blank face, just to make Nanmen Mingyue feel the contrast.

"Yes."

Du Qiao nodded, and then directly poured the water that had been prepared.

It was already late autumn, and if you splashed water like this, it would immediately wake Mingyue at the South Gate from freezing.

(End of this chapter)