Chapter 209: Bending into a Trick

In the prison, Liu Qing was lying on the ground covered in blood, his buttocks had been beaten, but he didn't even have the strength to turn over, so he could only let the blurred flesh on his buttocks and the cold and smelly floor connect together.

The blood clotted like gum to his flesh and the floor.

Flies and mosquitoes flew over to suck his flesh and blood, and bed bugs flew over and farted on him.

Although Liu Qing is a subordinate of the Guogong Mansion, he is not as pampered as the masters, but he is a man in charge, and he has not suffered in his diet and daily life, not to mention torture, and life is better than death.

At this moment, Liu Qing was lying on the ground, listening to the ghosts crying and wolf howls from the cell next door, and he was bitter in his heart, he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes before he would eat prison food.

But what does the death of the village elder have to do with him?

I have no grievances with the old man of that village, why do you want to kill him?

The people in the government did not ask about the innocent, and extorted confessions several times a day, and he was really afraid that he would either die under torture or be beaten into confessions.

Liu Qing was worried, the door of the cell opened again with a bang, and a cold voice sounded: "Interrogate prisoner Liu Qing!" โ€

Liu Qing was frightened, he had been pulled up from the floor, he almost heard the sound of his buttocks being torn off a layer by the floor, and immediately blood gushed out from his buttocks, and the whole pants were frozen and stiffened by blood, and they were wet again at the moment.

There was another terrible beating in the lobby, and Liu Qing howled so much that his throat was hoarse.

Jing Yin sat in the lobby and shouted, "Liu Qing, you can't recruit or not?" โ€

"The villain didn't kill anyone, the villain was wronged."

Liu Qing's voice was thinner than a mosquito.

His strength cried under the torture, but he still knew in his heart that gritting his teeth was just a beating, and once he recognized that there was only one way to die.

Jing Yin glanced at the master on the side. The master walked up to Liu Qing and said with a wicked smile: "Liu Qing, killing people to pay for your life is justified, why are you dying?" โ€

Liu Qing was held by the official, like a bloody man, sweat and tears rolled on his face: "Master." The villain has no grievances with the old man of the bone village. Why kill him? The villain is innocent and hard to admit guilt! โ€

The master said: "Liu Qing, if you enter the Jingyin Yamen, you killed the old man of the Bone Village!" You admit it. It also saves the pain of flesh and skin, you don't admit it, wouldn't it be more unjust if you were beaten to death? โ€

Liu Qingdao: "Could it be that the eldest master is preparing to bend into a move?" โ€

"It seems that you are a smart man, now that you know it in your heart. Why resist stubbornly? โ€

As he spoke, the master handed over a confession, on which were written the words "murder and revenge for revenge". Said: "Let's draw a charge!" If you draw a charge, you don't have to be beaten, and you have good food and good food. โ€

Where is Liu Qing willing?

"No, no, no, I'm wronged, and if I draw a charge, it's a dead end......"

"It's like you can live without drawing." Master sneered, "Keep fighting!" โ€

Liu Qing's body was ruthlessly pushed to the ground. The stick crackled and fell on him again, each stroke being a talisman.

Liu Qing was knocked unconscious at some point, and when he woke up, he had already returned to the prison. Still lying on the cold, smelly floor.

My whole body was already in pain, and there were mosquito bites on my face. Liu Qing stretched out his hand to slap the mosquito to death, and a clear "pop" sounded in the cell.

Liu Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong, he smelled a strange smell, it was the aroma of ink clay.

Liu Qing stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and through the dim light of the cell, he saw that his thumb had a bright red mark, not blood, definitely not blood.

Liu Qing put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed it repeatedly, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

Vaguely, he was beaten to the point of fainting in the lobby, and in a daze, someone took his hand and pressed Indonesia and pressed it on the confession......

Liu Qing was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

He...... Bending into a trick.

The door of the cell slammed open again, and a cold voice came from outside the cell: "Liu Qing, someone has come to see you." โ€

Then I heard the flattering voice of the prison messenger: "Princess Anhe, please come inside." โ€

Someone walked into the cell, Liu Qing struggled to get up from the ground, and saw Hua Wanwan walking in with a large food box, the aroma of food wafting out from the food box, Liu Qing heard his hungry screams.

"Big ...... Grandma ......" Liu Qing lay on the ground and swallowed his saliva with his head tilted.

Hua Wanwan put the food box next to Liu Qing, and took out the food from it one by one, fragrant roast duck, fragrant wine......

"Eat." Flower Wan Wan Road.

Liu Qing picked up the roast duck and gnawed on it, eating the wolf bรจi, eating too quickly, choking without eating two bites, and coughing heavily.

Hua Wanwan handed the wine jug to Liu Qing, Liu Qing took it and raised his head to take a sip before swallowing a mouthful of duck meat stuck in his throat.

Liu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Grandma, why are you here?" โ€

Hua Wanwan said: "If you come for Xiangxiu, if you don't come again, you won't be able to see you." โ€

Liu Qing was suspicious: "What do you mean by what Grandma Da Shao?" โ€

"Don't you know about it? You have already drawn a confession in the lobby of Jing Yin, and you have killed the elder of the Bone Village, and you will be beheaded in the near future. โ€

The wine jug in Liu Qing's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the wine gushed out from the mouth of the pot.

Hua Wanwan picked up the wine jug, handed it to Liu Qing again, and said, "It's a pity to pour it, when I get to that side, I don't know if I can drink such a good wine." โ€

Liu Qing only looked at Hua Wanwan with big eyes and a terrible image.

Hua Wanwan put down the wine jug and pretended to be confused: "Liu Zhangshi, what's wrong with you?" Was it too shocking to hear the news of the impending beheading? Since you drew a confession, you should have expected this to be the end. โ€

Liu Qingyi grabbed Hua Wanwan's arm and said excitedly: "This is impossible, grandmother, you must have heard it wrong, although the punishment in the lobby was vicious, but the villain did not confess, because the villain knew that once he confessed, it would be a dead end, and the villain did not want to die, so the villain gritted his teeth and never confessed......

"Then why do you have your thumbprint on the confession?"

Liu Qing's heart sank, and it turned out that the illusion that vaguely seemed to be not a dream was real.

Liu Qing looked at the bright red Indonesian thumb he still had, and bit it down, screaming angrily in his mouth.

Hua Wanwan said: "If you discourage yourself, who will feel sorry for you?" They just wanted you dead! โ€

"I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't offend Jing Yin, why did you want to harm me?" Liu Qing was humiliated.

Hua Wanwan said: "They just need a substitute ghost, don't you understand Liu Zhangshi?" โ€

Liu Qing was stunned: "For the dead ghost? โ€

"You haven't offended Jing Yin, but you have offended the eldest lady......" Hua Wanwan's eyes looked at Liu Qing burningly, like two of the brightest stars.

"Liu Zhangshi, this qiฤ“ is the meaning of the eldest lady......" (To be continued.) )