Imperial Treasure

Chapter 688 - 435 Underground Prison_3

"What do we do, her strength is so great."

"She must have been injected with drugs; reasoning with her is useless..."

Su Zimu fell silent for a while... Pu Qinghan looked down, "Should we speak?"

"Even if we do speak, they might not let us go," Su Zimu said coldly.

Pu Qinghan glanced at her and bitterly smiled, "Not speaking will definitely get us killed..."

"You talk then, mention the location that person told you about... But say it later... Try to extend our survival time..."

"Alright."

The two made a plan, but those in the neighboring room were having a hard time, like Duan Rong.

"The Top Ten Cruel Punishments of the Qing Dynasty" shouldn’t be too bloody...

Soon, in the third room, Old Master and Fu Ling heard Duan Rong’s piercing screams: "I’ll talk, I’ll talk... The password is..."

Old Master sighed, "I bet a cucumber that this Duan Rong will die within ten minutes..."

Fu Ling scorned him, "A cucumber? You’re too vulgar, always so improper... I bet a truckload of cucumbers!"

Me the youngest!?

"I’m only ten years older than you, right?"

"Three years a generation gap, uncle, you’ve got three generation gaps with a year to spare..."

"If your mouth weren’t so foul, you wouldn’t have stayed unmarried all these years..."

"Screw you!"

Fu Ling and Old Master often bickered, even in such situations, never cutting corners, even if someone next door was likely preparing to be "flayed."

But while cursing, Fu Ling suddenly turned cold, throwing out sharply: "Are you one of them?"

Old Master raised an eyebrow: "Why would you say that?"

Cool as a rock.

"Otherwise how come we get such good treatment, not tortured at all... Is it because I look too good..."

"Too old."

...

Fu Ling pursed her lips, her sexy cheongsam rolled up to her thighs due to her sitting position... Old Master glanced at her, and Fu Ling chuckled, "You old pervert can look, not to mention those young, strong lads just now, but not one laid a hand on me. Saying there’s no one backing me, I simply don’t believe it... And I’m definitely not one of them... So, it must be you then."

"Then, why are you so sure I would help you?" Old Master smiled adorably, "If I really were one of them... I wouldn’t break the rules for an old and foul-mouthed woman..."

This seems right... No!

You’re the old and foul-mouthed one!

Fu Ling got tired of guessing; as long as she was comfortable... "Anyway, I’m waiting for this group to negotiate with me, I’ll survive if I can."

Old Master shrugged, "I’m more curious about what the officials mean by dragging me into this... Do they really want me to prove that I’m not one of them by dying?"

"Get on with it! I’m waiting to see!"

...

Next door over... The treatment Cao Yu and Ming Lanyuan received could be considered VIP level.

Chairs, water, beverages... And hey, even Pulse drinks! Hmm, there’s Red Bull in the drinks...

Ming Lanyuan sat elegantly, yet also with legs crossed, her white long coat trailing on the floor, she picked up a bottle of Red Bull, taking a sip.

Cao Yu glanced at her, this woman must be crazy.

Out of everything, drinking Red Bull.. Boosting energy for a duel?

You must be a forensic doctor!

The person sitting opposite chuckled.

If Sui Yi were here, he would have recognized this person as the Black-robed Man.

The eyes were similar, the sense of familiarity as well.

"Miss Ming is one of the most unique women I’ve ever met,"

His tone was husky, yet also gentle.

Ming Lanyuan raised an eyebrow: "One of? I thought I was ’the most’... It seems you’ve met many remarkable people,"

"Too kind," he chuckled, "The reason she isn’t the most special is because I met a woman not long ago who left me speechless."

"You’re talking about Sui Yi."

"It seems you both think the same?"

Cao Yu remained mute, Ming Lanyuan smiled: "Indeed, she’s so excellent and mysterious that one cannot help but want to explore her..."

The man then kindly pushed a stack of freshly baked cookies toward them.

"I agree with your view, so I’m also waiting to see how she will come to rescue you... I hear Miss Ming’s cooking isn’t bad either, try these."

Ming Lanyuan looked at them, hey, pancakes, is this a show of force or a boast?

"Too sweet... Mr. Cao Yu, I suggest you give them a try,"

Cao Yu kept a straight face, but then heard the other say: "A man who doesn’t eat sweets regularly... might have kidney problems,"

Damn, that comment really hit hard.

Cao Yu and the Black-robed Man both paused, then the latter chuckled, "Looks like I better have some." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)