In the east courtyard of the post station, Prince Sumeng hurriedly got up from the ground, tidied up his messy clothes, and was very satisfied with the timely rescue of the adult, and praised: "Yes, Lord Fu, you actually subdued this tigress!" ”

"Don't dare to be, thanks to the blessing of His Royal Highness the Prince, the lower officials are lucky! Now you need to hurry up and help Guard Zhang take out the hidden weapon, it will be bad after a long time. Fu Wei, the county magistrate, was not bad-hearted, and had no intention of killing people, so he took out a magnet from his arms and prepared to help Qin Xingyi suck out the two cow hair needles on his back shoulder.

"Okay, heal on the spot, and let Prince Ben open his eyes and take a look at Miss Qin's fine skin and tender meat." Prince Su Meng laughed teasingly, his eyes rolled towards Qin Xingyi's body, and he waved his hand to order the guards to move a chair out of the room.

One of the guards complied, and immediately brought a chair and placed it outside the door.

Prince Sumeng approached Qin Xingyi's side with a hippie smile on his face, and asked really: "Miss Qin, you have been hit by a hidden weapon, and it is not suitable to move now!" Prince Ben loves to help others the most, so he will carry you to the chair? ”

Qin Xingyi wanted to say: Don't touch me, leper dog!

But she didn't dare to speak, for fear that if she let out a breath, she would let the cow hair needle enter her body and run around, so she could only glare at Prince Sumeng angrily, blaming him for taking advantage of others.

In desperation, Qin Xingyi glanced at Xuanyuan Mingyu, and saw him lying motionless on the ground, not knowing what the situation was, he was worried, and heard Lord Fu suggest: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, it has just rained on the ground, it is muddy and wet, and the third prince will get cold if he lies on the ground for a long time, so let Lin Zhutou escort him to the county jail, how about it?" ”

Prince Su Meng turned around and picked up Xuanyuan Mingyu's body with his toes, making him lie on the ground on his back facing the sky, observed his complexion, and saw that his face was as pale as a puppet, unable to speak or move, and suddenly felt very disappointed, nodded and said: "Okay, just follow the plan of the adults, let Lin Zhutou and them be careful." ”

Master Fu took the order and instructed Lin to catch the first few words. Lin Zhutou asked, "Adults, the little ones have brought a few torture instruments to escort the felons, do you want to put them on for him?" ”

When Prince Sumeng heard the torture instrument, he suddenly became emotional, and asked curiously: "What are all good things?" Is there a torture instrument suitable for Miss Qin? ”

When Qin Xingyi heard Prince Su Meng's question, she became more and more angry, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Dog thief, what do you want to do?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Xingyi felt a surge of reverse blood, half of her body was numb, and the cow hair needle faintly burrowed into the skin and flesh a little, and she was startled and hurriedly shut up.

"Haha, Miss Qin, do you want to find death? I advise you not to move, otherwise you will become a waste if you don't die! However, it doesn't matter if you become a waste, Prince Ben will be happy to take care of you! Prince Sumeng gloated and laughed, his expression full of pleasure that he was about to take advantage.

Qin Xingyi is so angry! But she didn't dare to move.

Prince Sumeng bent down, picked up Qin Xingyi horizontally, deliberately circled around the chair, and sighed loudly: "The weight is so light, it seems that you don't have a few catties of meat on you." ”

Lin Zhutou ordered a catcher to quickly open a bag he was carrying, which contained handcuffs, leg irons, leather cords, iron chains, leather whips and other torture instruments, and asked: "Which one does His Royal Highness the Prince choose?" ”

Qin Xingyi was held horizontally by Prince Sumeng, her legs drooped down, and she was hit by Prince Sumeng's two ankles, and ordered Lin Zhutou to say: "Hurry up, that shackle is good, give this tigress a taste, see if she dares to play tricks on this prince in the future?" ”

Prince Su Meng said, resting Qin Xingyi's body on the seat, and ordered Lin Zhutou and others to quickly lock Qin Xingyi's feet in shackles, looking at it and feeling uneasy, he picked up the iron chain and looked at it, and instructed Lin Zhutou to lock Qin Xingyi's hands together with iron chains, only then he was satisfied, patted Qin Xingyi's beautiful cheek with his hand, and asked, "Tigress, are you arrogant again?" ”

Qin Xingyi's lungs were blown up by anger, and she really wanted to slap Prince Sumeng, but because the toxicity of the cow hair needle had already begun to attack, her whole body gradually became stiff, and she could only sit on the chair and gasp.

Lord Fu was unimpressed by Prince Su Meng's flirting with Qin Xingyi, and dissuaded: "Your Royal Highness, why bother with a woman? It is expected that she disguised herself as a man and followed the side of the third prince as an infatuated lover, so she would let her go. ”

Prince Sumeng rolled his eyes, unhappy that Lord Fu was meddling, and said, "How do you know? This woman is not an ordinary woman, she is the only eldest lady in the West Wind Building. Have you heard of Zephyr Tower? ”

Fu Wei had heard a little about the Xifeng Building, the number one dark organization in the Western Qin Kingdom, but he didn't expect that Zhang Guardwei was born in the Xifeng Building, so he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "No wonder she is like this, she is bold!" But why did she disguise herself as a man to follow the three princes? ”

Master Fu's question hits the nail on the head of a series of things, and if the truth is clarified, the serial scheme will be exposed.

It's just that Prince Sumeng pretended to be clever, and went off the rails to attribute all the reasons to a love word, and explained self-righteously: "This little woman fell in love with the third prince four years ago, and she wanted to save him!" Presumably, his wish to marry later did not come true, so he chased and refused to give up, changed his identity and followed him, hoping that the iron pestle would be sharpened into an embroidery needle. ”

Master Fu sighed secretly: I see! Since ancient times, most of the infatuated women of unrequited love have no good results, and this Zhang guard can be regarded as a good story if she can disguise herself as a man and follow her favorite lover, and she is worthy of being a strange woman! But seeing that she was chained and chained, she was so pitiful that she couldn't help but say: "In this case, although we can't fulfill them, we should at least let them say a few goodbyes, presumably in the future, Zhang Guard will never see the third prince again." ”

Prince Su Meng scoffed at this remark, thinking that Lord Fu's move was purely a woman's kindness, but he was also noncommittal, waiting to see the excitement of other people's life and death.

Fu Wei was indeed moved by compassion, because he had a painful love experience before, and the girl he loved died for himself, but he didn't have time to say a word before he died. He could see at the time that his lover wanted to say a few goodbye words to himself, but unfortunately he finally swallowed his last breath with resentment, and since then, he has always thought about what his lover wanted to say to himself before he died.

When a pair of lovers are separated from death, what they have to say to each other must be touching, right? Especially the one who survived will remember those words in the bottom of his heart and forget them for the rest of his life, right?

Fu Wei guessed like this, on such a similar occasion today, he was eager to know what Qin Xingyi would say when he said goodbye to the third prince?

Lin Zhutou is an old man, because of the first time he participated in the arrest of foreign royal and aristocratic personnel, he was inevitably nervous, as if facing a great enemy, he ordered two catchers to quickly carry Xuanyuan Mingyu on the stretcher, but he didn't know that Xuanyuan Mingyu had been pointed by Lord Fu, found a leather rope, stopped Xuanyuan Mingyu on the stretcher a few times, fixed his body on the stretcher, walked to Fu Wei's side, and asked: "Lord Fu, when will you leave?" ”

Fu Wei saw that Lin Zhutou was thoughtful, and he was very approving, and ordered: "Lin Zhutou, wait a minute, after the official sucks out the hidden weapon for Guard Zhang, you carry the prisoner to Guard Zhang, and let them say goodbye." ”

Lin Zhutou nodded in agreement, and waited with the other two catchers carrying Xuanyuan Mingyu to the side.

Fu Wei walked behind Qin Xingyi and tore open the clothes on her left shoulder with his hand, revealing a white, tender and smooth shoulder, and from behind it, there were two very small pinholes, and the pinholes were a little black around them.

"Master Fu, this job can be done for you by Prince Ben, you didn't say it earlier just now." When Prince Su Meng saw Lord Fu, the first thing he did was to tear the woman's clothes, he felt very excited, and shouted shamelessly beside him.

Fu Wei secretly laughed in his heart that Prince Sumeng was too good at making trouble, and said politely on the surface: "No need, His Royal Highness the Prince beware of poisonous wounds!" The subordinate wore leather gloves and was out of the way. ”

Prince Su Meng came to his senses and smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that he was also stuffy, if he wanted to retaliate against Miss Qin, he didn't have to be in a hurry, wouldn't he have a lot of time to entertain her at will later?

Fu Wei saw that Prince Sumeng retreated, and thought to himself that he was still interesting, if it wasn't for the poison to control the guards Zhang, she could sit on the chair so honestly and be handcuffed by chains?

Fu Wei looked closely at the wound on Qin Xingyi's back shoulder, and found that the cow hair needle had disappeared, so he had to pull out a delicate silver knife worn on his waist, remove the skin and flesh near the wound, and explore the whereabouts of the cow hair needle.

Qin Xingyi couldn't help but snort in pain, just looked at Xuanyuan Mingyu on the stretcher with wide eyes, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, thinking about her parting from him, is it really like what Master Fu said just now: From now on, there will be no time between himself and him?

Fu Wei used a silver knife to flick the back of Qin Xingyi's shoulder, which was undoubtedly similar to torture, knowing that she would be in pain, he suddenly felt that he couldn't do it, and suddenly felt that Qin Xingyi had become his dead lover, and what was shaking in front of him was the lover's painful expression biting his lip, holding tears, but unable to speak, he couldn't help but call out his lover's name: "Xiaomeng, do you hurt?" ”

"Ahem!" Prince Su Meng coughed heavily, feeling that Master Fu was really choking, where is this? Lenovo is too rich, right? However, the blood gushing out of Qin Xingyi's back shoulder wound stained the snow-white skin red, and Prince Su Meng felt very relieved when he looked at it!

Fu Wei heard Prince Su Meng's dry cough, and his consciousness suddenly sobered up, wondering how he could think that Qin Xingyi would be a little dream? He quickly concentrated and continued to play with the silver knife.

"Ahh Qin Xingyi was in pain to the limit, and finally couldn't help screaming, the silver knife penetrated into the flesh very deeply, damaging the tendons and veins, but it finally touched the tail of the cow hair needle.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please help, hold on to Guard Zhang's body, she is not in a good condition, don't let her slip off the chair." Fu Wei felt that Qin Xingyi was about to fall into a coma soon, and thought that it was just the right time to ask Prince Sumeng to help.