Traveling through the immature concubine: Charming the world

Chapter 4 Trial of the Little Broken Boy
Uncle Huang Yi didn't finish his sentence, Uncle Cheng Yi gave him another look, dragged the little boy over, and said, "What nonsense, I'll tie them to the wooden frame first!"

Dragon nest? !Looking at the royal aura of this little boy, could it be that he is still a little emperor?Then I can be saved, if he is the emperor, there must be many people looking for him, then my mother-in-law and I will be saved?I suddenly felt that the eyes were infinitely bright, um, I had to grasp this life-saving straw.

Thinking of this, I turned around and smiled innocently at the vigilant Uncle Chiyi and Chengyi: "Dragon's Nest? Isn't that my family, I really need to get to know this little bastard!"

Seeing me like this, Uncle Chiyi and Chengyi let go of their nervous expressions, it seems that this kid really has a background!
I hurriedly followed Uncle Chengyi to the dark interrogation room. The water on the top was dripping down, as if I had entered hell. In fact, with my six years of outstanding contributions in this dungeon, the interrogation room The utensils have been improved too much, from a whip to a chicken feather, which scratches the soles of the feet; from a fire to a laxative, which makes people have diarrhea...

Uncle Chengyi tied the little boy and the old man to the cross with an iron chain, and then went out. When he closed the door, he didn't forget to turn around and tell me: "Little Demon Dragon, don't play too much, it's not good to play to death. do you know?"

"Uncle Chengyi, I'm not playing, I'm interrogating for you..." I said angrily, and before I finished speaking, Uncle Chengyi slammed the door shut.

The old man stared anxiously at the little boy, who looked like a servant, well, I'll "trial" the little boy first!
I slowly walked up to the little boy. His jade-like skin was strangled with red marks by the iron chain, and his slightly childish face was stained with blood. It seemed that he had suffered a lot, so I didn’t use chicken feathers or laxatives. Torment him no more.

(End of this chapter)