Soon, before he could judge the sins of imperial physician Huang in detail, his family of four was already in the dungeon. They were all wearing thin and thin white prison clothes, and their heads would be beheaded when the time came. It was already winter, and the dungeon was dark and cold. Huang Yu and his brother might not be afraid of the cold, but his father, especially his mother, was different. They leaned on each other to warm up, and his brother would also go to make heating system for them when he saw them. Huang Yu had not been there. In fact, their family had been put into the dungeon, which meant that they were dead.
###Chapter20,The Cooking That Was Left Behind
He no longer hoped for anything else, but he could still feel the chilliness in his body. As a result, his body be
