The End of the Emperor's Industry

As soon as these words came out, Gu Xiaoyu's calm face showed a slight ripple.

He was stunned for a long time.

"What? Are you scared?!" Seeing this, Lin Weasel opened his mouth again and asked majestically.

"Ah, I would like to obey Father Itachi's imperial edict..." Gu Xiaoyu clasped his fists with both hands and raised his head to bow to Lin Weat. "My son, follow orders..."

In this way, Gu Xiaoyu was taken to Xingtian Prison by the soldiers, and rudely took off the jade hairpin on his hair, which was loose with black hair, and stripped off his royal robe, leaving only plain white clothes.

The soldiers escorted Gu Xiaoyu, and tied him tightly to the human frame with all their hands and feet.

This wooden frame seems to be old and ordinary, and I don’t know it. This is the first sentence of 35 sentences, "burning fire frame"..."