Chapter 4601
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The cell was very dark, and the oil lamp on the wall scattered a dim light. The whole dungeon was dead and silent. The guard at the door clubbed like a wooden stake
Zhuang Qingyun stepped down the steps step by step on the stone slab, stood in the shadow and looked at the people locked in the dungeon.
To his surprise, the dead men who had been caught were pulled out of the poison bag hidden in their teeth and held a dying heart. They had been disheartened and spent their whole life in the dungeon, but only after min Huizhu entered the dungeon, the whole dungeon seemed to be glowing with vitality, which was the desire for life
Min Huizhu was not bullied by these death row prisoners as he thought, and did not know what method the woman used. Not only was she not tortured, but she sat in the cleanest place in the dungeon like a queen and leaned against the wall
The brush on her shoulder had already been pulled out, and the wound was even wrapped up.
The summer spring shirt is thin, and her outer shirt is slightly open, revealing the belly pocket of the red mandarin duck playing in the water. The lining of the delicate skin that deceives frost and snow is more and more like jade, flashing an attractive luster under such a dim and yellow light.
In front of her were several black, yellow, black and yellow grain dens, which were the only food sent in the afternoon to feed the dead prisoners. Zhuang Qingyun couldn't imagine that these people didn't eat and left them to min Huizhu, as if she could enjoy a bite, which was a great gift to them dead prisoners.
Zhuang Qingyun was in a mess. Previously, he only saw her beautiful and attractive. Later, he heard from Qin Wuyan that she was insidious and cruel, but he didn't respond much.
Until this moment, Zhuang Qingyun didn't understand how powerful min Huizhu was. No wonder min Zhi guild loved her so much that she would rather train her as a son than adopt a nephew from the cousin and train her under her own knee.
When Zhuang Qingyun admired it, Qin Wuyan not only didn't indulge in such a woman, but withdrew from it. He also hated this woman and was rarely sober in the world.
The dungeon was dark and damp, it was summer, and it was extremely hot.
Several death row prisoners took off their ragged clothes and spread them on the straw. Min Huizhu threw them aside and said, "it stinks. I can't stay in this place for a day."
Then he simply trimmed his satin black hair, lay down on the haystack and closed his eyes.
Zhuang Qingyun clearly saw that when these men looked at Min Huizhu, there was a faint light like a hungry wolf in their eyes, but few dared to do anything to her.
In just half a day, she was able to fascinate these prisoners on death row for her.
The woman lay on the haystack with her clothes half untied. Maybe the wound on her shoulder hurt. She snorted twice from time to time. Each time, the death row prisoners' Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.
There are mosquitoes flying in the dungeon. These red and swollen death row prisoners bitten by mosquitoes also use their own clothes to drive out mosquitoes for min Huizhu. Some death row prisoners fan her.
If it weren't for the poor conditions in the dungeon, min Huizhu, a woman, would simply enjoy the treatment of a queen
This scene completely confused Zhuang Qingyun's three views, and finally made him understand the horror of Min Huizhu.
Min family brothers and sisters, live into two extremes, how good min Rui is, how evil min Huizhu is
Zhuang Qingyun turned around, walked up the steps step by step and got out of the dungeon.
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The cell was very dark, and the oil lamp on the wall scattered a dim light. The whole dungeon was dead and silent. The guard at the door clubbed like a wooden stake
Zhuang Qingyun stepped down the steps step by step on the stone slab, stood in the shadow and looked at the people locked in the dungeon.
To his surprise, the dead men who had been caught were pulled out of the poison bag hidden in their teeth and held a dying heart. They had been disheartened and spent their whole life in the dungeon, but only after min Huizhu entered the dungeon, the whole dungeon seemed to be glowing with vitality, which was the desire for life
Min Huizhu was not bullied by these death row prisoners as he thought, and did not know what method the woman used. Not only was she not tortured, but she sat in the cleanest place in the dungeon like a queen and leaned against the wall
The brush on her shoulder had already been pulled out, and the wound was even wrapped up.
The summer spring shirt is thin, and her outer shirt is slightly open, revealing the belly pocket of the red mandarin duck playing in the water. The lining of the delicate skin that deceives frost and snow is more and more like jade, flashing an attractive luster under such a dim and yellow light.
In front of her were several black, yellow, black and yellow grain dens, which were the only food sent in the afternoon to feed the dead prisoners. Zhuang Qingyun couldn't imagine that these people didn't eat and left them to min Huizhu, as if she could enjoy a bite, which was a great gift to them dead prisoners.
Zhuang Qingyun was in a mess. Previously, he only saw her beautiful and attractive. Later, he heard from Qin Wuyan that she was insidious and cruel, but he didn't respond much.
Until this moment, Zhuang Qingyun didn't understand how powerful min Huizhu was. No wonder min Zhi guild loved her so much that she would rather train her as a son than adopt a nephew from the cousin and train her under her own knee.
When Zhuang Qingyun admired it, Qin Wuyan not only didn't indulge in such a woman, but withdrew from it. He also hated this woman and was rarely sober in the world.
The dungeon was dark and damp, it was summer, and it was extremely hot.
Several death row prisoners took off their ragged clothes and spread them on the straw. Min Huizhu threw them aside and said, "it stinks. I can't stay in this place for a day."
Then he simply trimmed his satin black hair, lay down on the haystack and closed his eyes.
Zhuang Qingyun clearly saw that when these men looked at Min Huizhu, there was a faint light like a hungry wolf in their eyes, but few dared to do anything to her.
In just half a day, she was able to fascinate these prisoners on death row for her.
The woman lay on the haystack with her clothes half untied. Maybe the wound on her shoulder hurt. She snorted twice from time to time. Each time, the death row prisoners' Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.
There are mosquitoes flying in the dungeon. These red and swollen death row prisoners bitten by mosquitoes also use their own clothes to drive out mosquitoes for min Huizhu. Some death row prisoners fan her.
If it weren't for the poor conditions in the dungeon, min Huizhu, a woman, would simply enjoy the treatment of a queen
This scene completely confused Zhuang Qingyun's three views, and finally made him understand the horror of Min Huizhu.
Min family brothers and sisters, live into two extremes, how good min Rui is, how evil min Huizhu is
Zhuang Qingyun turned around, walked up the steps step by step and got out of the dungeon.
The cell was very dark, and the oil lamp on the wall scattered a dim light. The whole dungeon was dead and silent. The guard at the door clubbed like a wooden stakeZhuang Qingyun stepped down the steps step by step on the stone slab, stood in the shadow and looked at the people locked in the dungeon.To his surprise, the dead men who had been caught were pulled out of the poison bag hidden in their teeth and held a dying heart. They had been disheartened and spent their whole life in the dungeon, but only after min Huizhu entered the dungeon, the whole dungeon seemed to be glowing with vitality, which was the desire for lifeMin Huizhu was not bullied by these death row prisoners as he thought, and did not know what method the woman used. Not only was she not tortured, but she sat in the cleanest place in the dungeon like a queen and leaned against the wallThe brush on her shoulder had already been pulled out, and the wound was even wrapped up.The summer spring shirt is thin, and her outer shirt is slightly open, revealing the belly pocket of the red mandarin duck playing in the water. The lining of the delicate skin that deceives frost and snow is more and more like jade, flashing an attractive luster under such a dim and yellow light.In front of her were several black, yellow, black and yellow grain dens, which were the only food sent in the afternoon to feed the dead prisoners. Zhuang Qingyun couldn't imagine that these people didn't eat and left them to min Huizhu, as if she could enjoy a bite, which was a great gift to them dead prisoners.Zhuang Qingyun was in a mess. Previously, he only saw her beautiful and attractive. Later, he heard from Qin Wuyan that she was insidious and cruel, but he didn't respond much.Until this moment, Zhuang Qingyun didn't understand how powerful min Huizhu was. No wonder min Zhi guild loved her so much that she would rather train her as a son than adopt a nephew from the cousin and train her under her own knee.When Zhuang Qingyun admired it, Qin Wuyan not only didn't indulge in such a woman, but withdrew from it. He also hated this woman and was rarely sober in the world.The dungeon was dark and damp, it was summer, and it was extremely hot.Several death row prisoners took off their ragged clothes and spread them on the straw. Min Huizhu threw them aside and said, "it stinks. I can't stay in this place for a day."Then he simply trimmed his satin black hair, lay down on the haystack and closed his eyes.Zhuang Qingyun clearly saw that when these men looked at Min Huizhu, there was a faint light like a hungry wolf in their eyes, but few dared to do anything to her.In just half a day, she was able to fascinate these prisoners on death row for her.The woman lay on the haystack with her clothes half untied. Maybe the wound on her shoulder hurt. She snorted twice from time to time. Each time, the death row prisoners' Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.There are mosquitoes flying in the dungeon. These red and swollen death row prisoners bitten by mosquitoes also use their own clothes to drive out mosquitoes for min Huizhu. Some death row prisoners fan her.If it weren't for the poor conditions in the dungeon, min Huizhu, a woman, would simply enjoy the treatment of a queenThis scene completely confused Zhuang Qingyun's three views, and finally made him understand the horror of Min Huizhu.Min family brothers and sisters, live into two extremes, how good min Rui is, how evil min Huizhu isZhuang Qingyun turned around, walked up the steps step by step and got out of the dungeon.
