"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just ......" Duguwei hurriedly raised his eyes to explain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Ke interrupted her words and said seriously: "No need to explain, I know everything." ”

Dugu Weiwei didn't tell Xiao Ke, first, because he felt that he had no right to tell others the secrets that belonged to others. Second, he also thinks that Xiao Ke is the emperor's brother, if he knows about the existence of the princess of the previous dynasty, is it better to inform the emperor or not to tell him?

If the emperor is told, but he grasps that he has this secret but does not tell him, where is the Dugu family? If he does not tell him, once the emperor learns the truth in the future, there will inevitably be a rift between the brothers.

It's really a dilemma, and it's all wrong to do anything.

Dugu Weiwei looked up at Xiao Ke with sincere eyes, and immediately smiled, she knew that he really understood her distress, and he really didn't mind.

Holding his arm with both hands and shaking it twice, his mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Xiao Ke shook his head and smiled: "Stupid or not!"

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Because of tossing in the middle of the night, Duguwei only slept until early noon on the second day.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the bright sunlight outside the window was divided into spots by the swaying flower shadows, and threw them into the indoor makeup table and the floor, illuminating the room warmly. couldn't help but feel good, and shouted: "Jingle bell!"

When the curtain came in, he smiled happily: "Miss, you woke up, slept for so long, are you hungry?"

While stepping forward to serve Dugu Weiwei to get up.

Dugu Weiwei suddenly thought of receiving a post from Lord Qu of the Criminal Department yesterday, saying that she was coming to the mansion to visit today, but she slept until now, and she was afraid that people would wait for a long time, so she hurriedly asked: "Oh no, what time is it now?"

Dangdang helped her change her bedclothes, and said with a smile: "Lord Qu sent someone to come early in the morning, saying that he heard about the assassination of the young lady, and he wanted to come to the house and was busy, so he would visit him another day." ”

Dugu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and it was estimated that Lord Qu would encounter some difficult case when he came to her, and he was not in a hurry to find her for details.

She really can't spare the energy to deal with it now, and the assassin's matter needs to be solved as soon as possible. Since she plans to go to Gwangju with Xiao Ke to find the jade seal of the country, she must find out the mastermind behind the scenes before leaving, otherwise she doesn't know what will happen.

After washing, the morning and lunch were used together, and then I went to see Shen.

Shen is estimated to be "bedridden" now, and I don't know if the imperial doctor has come?

When I arrived in Shen's room, I heard that the imperial doctor had already come and left a lot of precious tonics. And Dugu Shaotang went to Jingzhao Mansion early in the morning to interrogate the assassins, and the Shen family did not allow Dugu Weiwei to go. The people behind the scenes have not achieved success once, and there will be a second and third time.

Shen sternly warned Dugu Weiwei: "You stay at home in peace, you are not allowed to go out until this matter is clarified!

"Why am I causing trouble? Mother, you don't know, I'm good at investigating cases, how can I do it without my participation?"

"Look at what you can endure, you can't do without you? I love to worry about it at a young age, and I'm not allowed to go!"

Shen's tiger body was shocked, and Dugu Weiwei had to take a break.

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In the Jingzhao Mansion prison, Zhou Qing's hands and feet were tied into a large shape and fixed to the pillar, his body was covered with whip marks, and the white prison clothes were almost indistinguishable.

Dugu Shaotang stood in front of him like a javelin in his hand, and ordered with a cold face: "Fight again!"

As soon as the order was given, the soap Li of Jingzhao Mansion, who was in charge of punishment, stepped forward with a whip, first dipped the whip in salt water, and then stepped forward with a sneering smile and whipped it.

The so-called art industry has a specialization, and those who do this line of work know best where people are most afraid of pain, how to smoke can make people seem to be seriously injured, but in fact it does not hurt the vital point, and also know how to smoke can expand people's pain several times.

Although Zhou Qing still had a smile on his face, his body contracted to the maximum to avoid the ubiquitous whips on his body.

Zhao Yin's voice next to him was eloquently admonishing: "...... What good will it do you? You will die dead, and the money you will get in exchange for your life will not be cheaper for someone else? When your wife will take your money and marry someone else, and give someone else children. What will other people do with your flesh and blood when they have their own flesh and blood? Think about it......

When Xiao Ke came in, he heard Zhao Yin's "bitter mouth" persuasion, and he knew that he hadn't confessed yet, so he couldn't help frowning.

The people in the prison came over to see it, and Xiao Ke waved his hand to signal that he would not be polite.

At this time, the executioner had stopped his hand and retreated to the side with a bowed body.

Xiao Ke stood in front of Zhou Qing, looked at him lightly, and then suddenly drew the knife without warning, and the people present only felt that the cold light flashed, and a small thing suddenly broke away from Zhou Qing's body, making a slight sound, and fell to the ground, with splashed blood.

Dugu Shaotang blurted out a sentence of "leave a living mouth", and when he looked at it, he realized that he had thought too much, and there was clearly a severed finger on the ground.

put down the hand that was raised in a hurry, only to hear Zhou Qingfang's screams in response. I thought to myself: I don't know what is good or bad! Do you think this little Hades is called for nothing?

sighed again: such a fast speed, such a precise knife technique!

You must know that Xiao Ke is used to making long knives, and it is difficult to control such a long knife to cut off a small finger. What's more, Zhou Qing's wrists are tied, his hands are grasped, his five fingers are together, and one finger is cut off without hurting the other fingers, how high proficiency and precision are required to control the strength.

Dugu Shaotang knows it, so he sincerely admires this young man.

Zhao Yin: ......

Xiao Ke took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Soap Li, and said, "Stop the bleeding for him." ”

This is the hemostatic powder that Duguwei only wants to come to, and the effect is naturally wonderful.

Soap Li has been doing this business for many years, so he naturally knows that this prince is not worried about the prisoner's pain, but I am afraid that he will continue to cut off his remaining fingers, for fear that he will bleed too much and will not be able to stand it to death.

Therefore, after stopping the bleeding for Zhou Qing, he did not return the medicine to Xiao Ke, but only stood aside respectfully and waited for him to swing the knife for the second time.

Although the bleeding stopped, the pain continued, so Zhou Qing's screams did not stop.

In the severe pain, I saw the indifferent and cold young man in front of him like a god, with no superfluous expression on his extremely handsome face, and a pair of eyes as cold as a thousand years of ice and snow, revealing the indifference of overlooking all beings.

He clenched the knife in his hand again, Zhou Qing secretly screamed that it was not good, before the knife reached his body, he first felt a contraction in his heart, and then, the silver knife light was castrated like electricity, and severe pain hit, with a slight click, and another finger was cut to the ground.

He could feel the blood on his face receding rapidly, he could feel the sweat on his forehead gushing out like pulp again, he could feel a heart contract violently, and his internal organs hurt.

Zhao Yin's eyebrows jumped, Jingzhao Mansion Xingcao was naturally used to all kinds of harsh punishments, but this kind of neat and neat way of not giving people time to react was still a little unacceptable.