Brother Jin's Desire to Survive

Xie Jinnian closed his eyes to rest, as if he didn't know that someone had entered.

Xiahou Zheng looked down at him and mocked, "You eat, drink, and sleep well."

With that, he turned to look at the jailer at the side. "Is this how you serve Second Young Master?"

The jailer lowered his head deeply. "Um… Second Young Master's body can't take it anymore, and the City Lord said that he wanted to keep him alive. We… are afraid that we will torture him to death if we're not careful."

Second Young Master was the only one among the adopted sons who did not practice martial arts. The dungeon of the City Lord Manor was a heavy punishment. Any one of them could kill Second Young Master.

The jailer really did not dare.

Xiahou Zheng snorted and said, "Back down first!"

"Yes."

The jailer withdrew with relief.

This cell was where Xiahou Zheng had been. The difference was that Xiahou Zheng had been much more miserable than Xie Jinnian.