Duanmu Beiyao suddenly burst into laughter, Xing Ying was stunned. He really didn't know what the prince's laugh meant.

It seems that when the prince wants to kill someone, he laughs like this; when he wants to spoil someone, he laughs like this.

He silently lit a wax for the new princess in his heart. It seemed that the new princess was destined to die in prison without knowing it.

Duanmu Beiyao glanced at him and said, "Who arranged the way to lock a weak woman in the prison room of two male prisoners? Go and pull out his twenty fingernails and tell him that it was the gift given to him by the family of the two male prisoners!"

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, the prince doesn't even let go of human toenails, Xing Ying said: "Yes!"

Duanmu Beiyao smiled gently: "When pulling it out, you will be gentler and pull it slowly. In this weather, the wound will not heal. Remember to apply some fine salt refined in Lizhou."

Xing Ying was fighting a cold war with a clever war.

I pulled it slowly, and after I pulled it, I had to apply fine salt. The prisoner must remember this pain for three lifetimes. Judging from this situation, is the prince venting his anger for whom?

But how could the prince's personality be so important to escape on a wedding night?

It must be his illusion. The master's mind is unfathomable, so he should not think about it.

When Xing Ying left, Duanmu Beiyao, who was half leaning on the wall of the car, touched his chin, raised his lips slightly, and showed a meaningful smile, saying to himself: "Forcing a man to do something about Longyang, watch it? It's really... it's so indifferent!"

He said, "Yuan Han!"

Yuan Han immediately approached the window.

Duanmu Beiyao whispered a few words, Yuan Han's face changed and his expression was strange, but he still left the team without any hesitation.

In the Jingzhao Yin Prison, Luo Qingxin was taken back again.

It is better to say it is a farewell than to say it is a bet.

She walked swaying in front, and the prison head and two prison guards followed behind.

After last night's incident, the prison head probably knew that she was not easy to mess with, so he took the initiative to flatter: "Girl, there is a clean cell over there. If the girl changes to the other side, she can rest with peace of mind!"

Luo Qing ignored him and walked straight to the cell last night and said, "Open the door!"

Prison said with a bitter face, "Girl..."

Luo Qingxin glanced over and saw that the prison head felt like a gust of air conditioning was covered with air conditioning, so he couldn't help but open the door.

The prison head was about to turn his head, but Luo Qingxin stretched out his foot and kicked him into the cell with one kick.

The two jailers were startled and subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife.

However, Luo Qingxin didn't know why they moved, and the two of them were kicked into the cell by Luo Qingxin.

The prison head sternly said: "Do you want to escape from prison?"

Luo Qingxin grinned: "You're thinking too much!"

She raised the keys she had just grabbed from the prison head, walked into the cell with a swagger, pulled the chain, and locked the cell door.

The prison head and the prison guard didn't know what she was going to do, so they stared at her in a daze. The key was thrown onto a parabola in Luo Qingxin's hand. Suddenly, the parabola lost control and flew out of the gap in the fence, falling on the aisle more than two meters away.

The prison head rushed over to grab the fence, looking sad and angry: "Why did you throw away the key? How could we get out?"

Luo Qingxin spread his hands: "Sorry, my hands slippery!"

Prison Head: "…"

Everyone: "..."
Chapter completed!