It was already dawn, but the prison was still as deep and quiet as midnight.

After the punishment was over the night, the screams and groaned made this place look like hell.

Although Su Haoyi was not tortured, it was not easy at all.

It is human nature to be sad about the death of a rabbit and the fox. No prisoner will feel happy when he hears other people being tortured.

A very small number of people can live out here, and even if they go out for the rest of their lives, they will never forget the experience here.

Quan Qingshi was wearing official clothes and pale with his face as if he was reincarnated by Rakshasa. When his subordinates saw him coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.

He always had a stiff face, no one could see the joys and sorrows of his emotions, because he was always moody.

"how?"

Quan Qingshi only asked this question, and his subordinates understood what he was asking, and quickly replied: "Sir, the suspect doesn't say a word, doesn't eat food, and doesn't drink water."

When Quan Qingshi heard this, he raised his chin, and his subordinates hurriedly led the way in front of the door of the cell where Su Haoyi was imprisoned and unlocked it.

"Go down." Quan Qingshi said as he raised his foot and stepped into the cell.

He saw Su Liangyi shrank back for a moment, obviously with fear.

Quan Qingshi looked at her expressionlessly. At this time, Su Haoren dressed as a prisoner, dressed in prison clothes and covered in hair.

Her hair was like a piece of green silk, with faint light shining on it, blooming with green and ink halos.

As a result, her face looked smaller, she had not slept for about a night, and had experienced fear. Her face turned particularly pale, her eyes also looked bigger and darker, and her face looked alert, like a little beast trapped in a cage.

The State of Daxia stipulated that prisoners in detention were not allowed to wear shoes and socks, so Su Haoyi was barefoot.

Her feet are white and small, with deep soles and slender ankles, making her look lonely and pitiful.

Quan Qingshi slowly approached, while Su Haoyi kept retreating. Her feet stepped on the ground and were quickly dirty.

Quan Qingshi couldn't help but frown. The ground of the Baiyawei Prison was called the red mud. Because it was mixed with human blood, the soil turned black and red.

This is the dirtiest and ugliest land in the world, but the power of the world has long been ignored.

But when he saw Su Haoyi stepping on it, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Such a pair of feet should be stepped on a gorgeous carpet or a smooth brocade, rather than the dirty cell floor.

"Have you thought about it?" Quan Qingshi's voice was always so cold, even though he felt pity for Su Haoyi. He was used to talking to people in a powerful tone, and he could not easily change it.

"I don't admit it." Su shook her head kindly. She was scared and still shivered all over, but being innocent is more important to her. Even if she will still be executed as the real murderer in the end, it would be better than slandering herself.

"Aren't you afraid of being punished?" Quan Qingshi walked forward, reached out and raised her chin and asked, "Your fine skin and tender flesh can't resist a whip, let alone other punishments."

His hands were very cold, which reminded Su Haoyi of the snake he had touched.

Su Haoyi did not avoid it, but stood on tiptoe slightly. Her breathing was unstable, and her feather eyelashes fluttered, like butterfly wings in the wind.

She was so scared yesterday that she had no strength at all. Today she could not miss the opportunity.

In order to prevent the detained prisoners from committing suicide, Baiya Guard thought of many ways. Su Haoyi wanted to die quickly, so he could only use the sword that Quan Qingshi carried with him.

At this time, Quan Qingshi's fingertips had already swept Su Haoyi's lips, and he almost touched Su Haoyi's ear: "Maybe I can't torture you..."

At this moment, Su Haoyi suddenly reached out and pulled out Quan Qingshi's matching knife, and crossed his neck without hesitation.

"You're crazy!" Quan Qingshi snatched it. Despite his quick action, a blood mark was left on Su Haoyi's white neck.

The knife was thrown out and nailed to the wooden railing. She whistled Su Haoyi's last glimmer of hope. She sat on the ground discouraged, knowing that she had lost her only chance.

If you fail to get one blow, there will never be a second time.

Quan Qingshi was both shocked and angry, but he didn't expect that this little man was so strong.

When he was about to say something, a subordinate hurried in and said a few words in his ear.

Quan Qingshi frowned and looked extremely unhappy. Then Sima Lantai walked in, and his white clothes seemed to illuminate the dark cell a little. He was tall and clean and spotless, holding the imperial decree of the Empress Dowager in his hand.

This was the first time Sima Lantai had been to prison in his life. His face was unprecedentedly gloomy. The icy blade-like vertical mark between his eyebrows was revealed, and his whole body looked a little more sharp.

He looked at Quan Qingshi without any fear. He handed the imperial edict to Quan Mu without saying a word and walked in front of Su Haoyi.

He took off the Su Jin cloak from his body and wrapped it on Su Haoyi's body, then picked her up, pressed her head into his arms, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

Su Haoyi carefully held Sima Lantai's clothes, and tears burst out from his eyes.

Quan Qingshi watched Sima Lantai take Su Haoyi away without moving, and the blue veins on his forehead pounded.

The subordinates did not dare to breathe, for fear of being angry by the commander.

At this time, a black shadow walked to Quan Qingshi's feet and rubbed his legs.

This is a pure black cat, light and agile, with shiny fur, and two big green eyes like a pair of gemstones.

This is a powerful pet, and everyone in Baiyawei knows it.

Quan Qingshi has insomnia all year round. Only by listening to the cat's purring can he relax and sleep for a moment.

This cat was free to enter and exit the prison of Baiya Guard, and no one dared to stop it.

"The cat was in this cell last night," said one of his subordinates carefully: "Su Hachiro is still holding it for warmth."

Quan Qingshi picked up the cat, rubbed its fur, and said for a long time: "Send a team of people to follow them secretly, see where they parked, and then surround it."

Su Haoyi was carried out of the Bai Yawei prison by Sima Lantai, and the sun was already rising very high.

Su Haoyi suddenly went from the dark to the bright spot, and after crying, his eyes suddenly felt a stinging pain, and he couldn't help but bury his face back to Sima Lantai's chest.

Mo Tong had already been waiting there with the carriage, so he hurriedly lifted up the curtain.

Sima Lantai got into the car with Su Haoyi in his arms and lowered the curtain.

Mo Tong asked, "Young Master, where are we going?"

"Go back to the clinic," Sima Lantai ordered, and then lowered his head and explained to Su, "You go to the clinic for a few days to recuperate, otherwise your mother will be worried when she goes back like this."

Su nodded kindly. She was indeed not suitable for Aunt Cai'er to see her now.

"Thank you, young master, how did you know I'm here?" Su Haoyi's voice was hoarse. Although it was only one night, he was really suffering.

"Don't rush to speak, I will tell you what you want to know slowly." Sima Lantai picked up the kettle beside him, put warm sugar water in it, and carefully fed it to Su Haoyi.

The blood on Su Haoyi's neck dried up, but it looked a little shocking.

Sima Lantai's eyes were dark and his lips were pursed.
Chapter completed!