Chapter 512 Rebel Leader x Imperial Concubine 6

Fortunately, Qin Yuan suddenly died in prison due to excessive fright before Qin Muxu arrived, and Qin Muxu who replaced him was not afraid of these things.

And these days, Qin Yuan has been trapped in this small prison.

After all, Cheng Zhao was not as cruel as Xia Yang. Qin Yuan had never had any enmity with him, and he would not want to use his hands to torment Xia Yang's beloved concubine at this juncture.

Therefore, in these days, although Xia Yang was beaten to a bloody pulp, Qin Yuan was not tortured.

At most, the food they eat is just a bit poor. They are all thin and tasteless porridge or steamed buns that are rough and choke your mouth.

However, there is another problem: Qin Yuan has not taken a shower for half a month, and the prison is dark and damp, which makes Qin Yuan particularly uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter, Qin Yuan has already heard from the jailer who whipped Emperor Yang yesterday, and Cheng Zhao will come to the prison this afternoon to interrogate and torture Emperor Yang himself.

As long as he can see Cheng Zhao, Qin Yuan is confident that he can take her back to the palace.

In the evening, Cheng Zhao finally arrived at the prison.

He did not send anyone to inform him, but arrived outside Xia Yang's prison quietly.

He wears dark black for long-distance running, with a golden dragon embroidered with gold and silver thread on the hem, which emits a noble and majestic light when he walks.

Cheng Zhao walked step by step into the prison where he was incompatible with him. His face was cold and his expression was cold, and his whole body was filled with inexorable violent emotions.

Usually when dealing with government affairs, he would suppress these negative emotions and not want to interfere with state affairs.

But when he finally found time to go to the dungeon and face his hated enemy, Cheng Zhao could no longer bear the hatred in his heart.

Xia Yang slaughtered his entire family, took away his imperial power, and killed his lover. Everything Cheng Zhao cared about was severely destroyed by Xia Yang.

Cheng Zhao couldn't help but hate him.

The jailer next to Cheng Zhao opened Xia Yang's cell door for Cheng Zhao with great discernment. Xia Yang raised his head tiredly when he heard the sound.

He was already old and sick, and after this ordeal he became even weaker. His whole body was covered in blood, and it seemed like every breath brought heart-breaking pain.

When he saw Cheng Zhao, Xia Yang felt a little bit of fear in his eyes.

Cheng Zhao's face was pale and he looked like an evil ghost seeking his life in prison.

He slightly stretched out his right hand, and the palace attendant next to him knew how to look at him and handed over the torture instrument that had been prepared long ago.

Before Cheng Zhao started to take action, Xia Yang was so frightened that he screamed.

"You can't do this to me."

Cheng Zhao smiled mockingly, with a cold expression on his face, and put the instrument of torture on Xia Yang with his backhand.

Xia Yang burst into a burst of screams, more heartbreaking than ever before, and it was obvious that he was in extreme pain.

Cheng Zhao looked at Xia Yang who was so painful that he wanted to roll on the ground, but felt that this was not enough.

He wished he could cut off this man's flesh piece by piece and eat it alive.

The more painful Xia Yang was, the emptier Cheng Zhao felt in his heart.

Cheng Zhao originally thought that he would be happy after seeing his enemy get retribution, but he didn't expect that he would still be dissatisfied.

Because Xia Yang's pain also told him that the pain he had experienced was real.

His parents and relatives, the brothers he fought alongside, and his teachers...

None of them can come back.

All have been destroyed.

No matter how much he tortured Xia Yang, it was of no use.

Cheng Zhao spent two full hours in prison that day, ruthlessly undergoing various cruel punishments.

Xia Yang was tortured and fainted countless times, only to wake up again in pain.

However, Cheng Zhao's eyes were always cold and emotionless.

Like snow that cannot be melted.
Chapter completed!