Chapter 589: Turtles are not for everyone

She glanced at the wound on Luo Nianchu's body again, his body was full of whip scars, and he was still bloodshot outwards, to see how old and new the whip scars were.
This-it should be arranged secretly by Yun Yin? !!
The purpose is to let her see the pain of her loved ones, and to promise his royal conditions ...
The jailer couldn't answer: "This ... this little man just wants to ask him if he has a party ..."
Luo Qingyu sneered: "This is not a rebellion. I think Luo Yunchao is a wild species, and the Luo family is all in the drum. After all, this cheap turtle is not what everyone wants to be. What kind of thing is this? The party ?! "
Jailer: "This ..."
Luo Qingyu's eyes flashed coldly: "What's this? This is obviously because you see him as a young man, so bullied, or jealous that he has a good background, now he catches this opportunity to publicly revise him by private enemies!"
The jailer had a hard time saying, "No ... no ..."
"Why is that ?!" Luo Qingyu pressed hard.
The jailer's face changed, and he couldn't help looking at Yun Yinming again.
Yun Yinming frowned slightly and rounded the field: "Yun Xia, this kind of thing is difficult to say, but fortunately, I will let my brother be fine. I will let them give him a good medicine. Now you should not investigate this. Or first It's serious to think of how to rescue them all, after all-this kind of place is not where people stay. "
Luo Qingyu sneered: "Prince, this is the cell at the feet of the grand emperor. How can it be as dark as the outside cell and not fair? Without the orders of your superiors, you will be beaten every time, and lynched every moment Yeah, if this is spread out, it ’s good to hear, would n’t it be black to Long Live Grandpa?

Yun Yinming: "..."
In fact, the use of lynching in the cell is a common occurrence. Everyone knows it well, but they cannot say it openly.
Luo Qingyu's grandiose words really asked Yun Yin to linger and couldn't answer for a moment.
Luo Qingyu's eyes fell on the jailer: "Who beat him?" His voice was cold.
The jailer froze, "It's ... the man in the torture chamber ..."
Luo Qingyu said faintly, "Call someone who is doing something, I have something to ask."
She had a majesty that she dared not disobey, and the jailer looked at Yun Yinming in embarrassment.
Yun Yinming couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in her gourd, and gave the jailer a wink: "Let him come."
For a moment, a man with a big waist and a round face and a ferocious face strode over the meteor.
With a whip for execution in his waist, he saluted to three people: "Prince, what is the order?"
Yun Yinming waved his hand: "This girl Luo has something to ask you, you have to answer well."
"Yes." The man turned to Luo Qingyu again.
Seeing the other person was just a little girl like a little onion, naturally she didn't take it seriously: "What's the girl to ask the villain?"
Luo Qingyu looked at him coolly: "This Luo Xiaohouye you hit?"
The man stuck his head: "Yes!"