Chapter 107: Torture
Duan Ling is not alarmist, Zhu Er has been hungry for a long time, and her gastrointestinal function has become extremely weak, and rashly letting her eat these big meat and oil things at this moment is tantamount to eating intestinal poison.
In the end, Aunt Bi still gave up the fat roast chicken thigh, but broke the deflected dim sum into a small piece, a small piece, and fed it to Zhu'er carefully.
With something in her stomach, Zhu Er's mental state recovered a little, and her originally dry and cracked lips were also a little more moisturized. She was stunned, but big tears fell.
Originally, she had a breath in her heart, and she was determined to die, so she didn't feel anything. Now that she has returned to the warm embrace of her little friend, the hard shell in her heart has faded, and the negative feelings such as fear, grievance, fear, and hatred in her heart have begun to grow like weeds, and a strong desire to survive has also begun to surge in her heart.
Aunt Bi's heart also felt sour, she raised her sleeves to wipe the tears on her face for Zhu'er, and comforted her with kind words: "Zhu'er, don't cry, your suffering will pass." β
She secretly pointed to the back of Duan Ling, who had already walked to Steward Wang's side and began to roll over on him, and whispered to Zhu Er: "Look, he is the person next to Guo Shilang of the Criminal Department. Now Guo Shilang himself is personally leading the officials of the Criminal Department to search for the whereabouts of Steward Wang. Later, we will beg him to bring you to Guo Shilang to complain about your grievances, and that old thing and old witch will not dare to take your life at will. β
Zhu Er was silent for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said hoarsely: "Bi'er, you are too naΓ―ve. Have you forgotten that we are all cheap people who have signed a deed of sale? We are born as people in this house, and we are ghosts in this house when we die. Our fate has been tied to this squire mansion. Even if Guo Shilang comes, I'm afraid that he won't be able to interfere with how the master deals with his own slaves. β
Aunt Bi's face was also gloomy when she heard this. However, Duan Ling over there had gained a lot, and he found a lot of things in the body of the king steward. Put these things away. He stood up and strode back, and said with a smile: "The girl's family just likes to be entangled, let me show you, what did I find?" As he spoke, he raised a yellowed piece of paper in his hand, on which were written a few lines, stamped with a few seals, and a red fingerprint at the place where the payment was made. Because some years. The original bright red cinnabar mark has faded a lot. But Zhu Er still recognized it at a glance, it was her deed of sale.
Duan Ling put the deed of sale in Zhu Er's hand and said with a smile: "Now you can rest assured." There's no need to dwell on it anymore. As he spoke, he showed the key in his hand, and with a "click", he opened the heavy copper lock on Zhu'er's ankle.
It was a big surprise. Zhu Er carefully held the deed of sale. My heart was sour and bitter, and tears suddenly fell again. But she thought about it again, and couldn't help staring at the unconscious steward Wang with burning eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "This dog thief actually stole my deed of sale from Madame a long time ago, but he didn't say a word just now. He simply wanted to use this deed of sale to blackmail me for the rest of my life. β
Aunt Bi smiled with tears in her eyes: "But he also did a good deed unintentionally, with this deed of sale, you can exchange it for your household registration." I can't go anywhere in the future. β
"Hmm." Zhu Er suddenly grabbed Aunt Bi's hand and asked worriedly, "If I leave." Will the old lady embarrass you? β
Aunt Bi was stunned for a moment, she quietly lowered her eyes, didn't dare to look at Zhu Er's bloodshot eyes, and only said vaguely: "No, you also know that Madame has always liked me, even if you escape, she won't do anything to me." β
Duan Ling saw that the two of them had a tendency to get hotter and hotter the more they talked, and couldn't help but interrupt: "If you have anything to say, you will talk about it later." Now I'm going to send you first, and I'll come to take care of the king later, and I don't have time to rub it in. As he spoke, he stuffed a money bag into Zhu Er's hand and said, "If you take this, it is estimated that you will not have a chance to go back and pack your luggage, and the money in this will be your living expenses!" β
Zhu Er was startled and was busy refusing. Duan Ling said lightly: "This is not my money, it is from the king's steward." I just glanced at it, and a few pieces of broken silver horns plus two silver tickets were more than thirty taels. But when he enters the criminal department, the silver will only be cheaper than those yacha. Rather than that, it's better for you to take it to the emergency first. β
Zhu Er wanted to shirk it, but Aunt Bi hurriedly reached out and took it and stuffed it directly into Zhu Er's sleeve pocket. Then he said unhappily: "Zhu'er, you are good at everything, but your temperament is too stubborn, otherwise where would you suffer such a big loss." This time you must listen to me and take the money. β
Zhu Er really couldn't resist her, so she had to accept the money honestly.
Seeing that Zhu Er and Aunt Bi had finished explaining to each other, Duan Ling squatted down and put Zhu Er on his shoulder. Although Zhu Er ate a little something, she didn't recover in the end, and her whole body was weak and she didn't have any strength, so she couldn't cling to it at all. Her body was still sliding down. Duan Ling was helpless, so he had to peel off the robe and ** on the body of the king steward. twisted into a rope to tie Zhu'er and himself tightly.
After doing this, Duan Ling was ready to leave. The two little sisters were relatively speechless, and tears flowed down their eyes. Because they know that this parting may be forever, and maybe they will never have the opportunity to meet again in this life. However, if there is no banquet that will not be dispersed, the fate of the two girls will not be the same. No matter how reluctant they are, they are still destined to separate.
Aunt Bi followed the path and sneaked back to her yard. She scrambled back to the room through the window, quickly changed her clothes, put them in a bun, and stuffed them into the bottom of the cupboard. After doing this, she breathed a long sigh of relief and lay down directly on the bed. It wasn't until this moment that she found that her little heart was beating violently.
Fortunately, she is a new aunt, and the place where she lives is relatively remote, and Mrs. Zhang only symbolically gave her two little maids. When the two little maids saw that she locked the door, they thought she was sleeping inside, so they also ran out to see the excitement. No one had noticed that she had disappeared for such a long time.
Duan Ling carried Zhu Er on his back and quietly climbed out of the wall of Shilang's Mansion, and outside the wall was an alley where few people walked. However, Guo Chengsi had already laid a net around Shilang's Mansion, and Duan Ling came out. Immediately, several officials who were hidden in the shadows came up to answer them. Duan Ling temporarily handed over Zhu'er to them to take care of, and he turned back to the Shilang Mansion.
The two men in the dark room were still motionless and unconscious. Duan Ling hesitated for a moment, and simply took off Steward Wang's pants. He tied his two hands and feet together, and then found a bamboo pole to pass through the middle, and with a lot of force, he picked up the Wang steward who was stripped of only a pair of big pants. It's like a white-skinned pig waiting to be slaughtered.
This time, he no longer avoided people's eyes and ears, but walked on the boulevard openly. Out of that gloomy corner, slowly there are more people. There are quite a few maids. The servants saw him and the king's steward dangling on his shoulder. In addition to being surprised, a maid immediately covered her eyes shyly and did not dare to look closely. Of course, there are also people who secretly run to report the news. Duan Ling ignored all of them, and only concentrated on finding the most lively place.
Far away. He saw Zhu Fei wearing a wide moon-white wide-sleeved robe, standing under a crape myrtle tree. His appearance was already handsome and exquisite, against the backdrop of that large, colorful crape myrtle flower. It seems more and more that the jade tree is in the wind. Beauty is not human.
Around him gathered many young maids, and their eyes secretly swirled around him, either shy, obsessed, or happy
If it weren't for the fact that he frowned at the moment, his face showed strong impatience, and he was surrounded by a few fierce and vicious officials, these spring-hearted maids would have lost their sweat towels. Veil, sachet to seduce this peerless beautiful boy.
Finding him is equivalent to finding Guo Chenghe. Duan Ling grinned and strode towards them. As he approached, more and more people came to the idea, and the maids either blushed or changed drastically when they looked at the almost stripped housekeeper Wang.
However, those officials were quite eye-catching, and immediately greeted them, nodding and greeting: "My lord is happy." β
"My lord is really born with divine powers."
"Adults might as well put this kid down"
Duan Ling frowned and asked, "Where has our Lord Guo gone?" β
An ambiguous and obscene smile immediately appeared on the faces of the officials, and one of them pointed to a small courtyard in front of him, and said gloatingly: "Master Rongxi took a few brothers to accidentally catch a hungry ghost in the middle. Master Guo is dealing with it inside. In addition to Lord Guo, this squire and Mrs. Zhang are also there, and Mrs. Zhang is still crying inside! β
"And this?" Duan Ling frowned, and threw the Wang Steward on his shoulder to the ground. I heard a loud "pop" sound, which stirred up dust on the ground. The onlookers involuntarily narrowed their eyes, panicking for the king's stewardship. Duan Ling clapped his hands and said, "This is the steward of the Shilang Mansion who committed the crime, I handed him over to your care, and I will go to Lord Guo's to have a look." With that, he strode in.
Steward Wang was thrown by him like this, and even a dead pig was awakened. He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the blue sky and white clouds on his head, as well as a few strange smiling faces with ill intentions, and suddenly he was full of excitement. He suddenly remembered that he had stabbed the woman before he fell unconscious, and he didn't know if he had been discovered, and his heart was suddenly shocked, angry, and panicked.
He moved to get up, only to realize that he was in sharp pain. In particular, the hands and feet were actually tied together like donkeys. This posture is not only uncomfortable, but also a huge insult.
Steward Wang is used to relying on Mrs. Zhang's power in the Shilang Mansion, when has he suffered such a big crime. The muscles on his cheeks trembled horribly, and he roared inwardly, "Do you all want to die?" Don't let me go yet. What about Madame? I'm going to see Madame. β
In his mind, he must have been discovered when he assassinated the woman earlier. If you want to get out, you just need to find his biggest backstage, Mrs. Zhang, to mediate. Although the mother-in-law is Madame's confidant, she is Madame's own nephew, and no matter how she says, Madame will definitely help her. Thinking of this, his heart felt a little more settled.
But no matter whether he was angry, or panting and rolling around, no one dared to take his words, and no one dared to approach his side.
He was about to scream again, but suddenly a person squatted in front of him. Steward Wang barely rolled his eyes to see who it was. It was a beautiful man in a moon-white brocade robe. In his slender hand, he still held a lump of dirt that he had just picked up under the roots of the tree. It's a pity that the steward didn't know that this beautiful man was Zhu Fei, the son of the King of Shu, who was famous for his difficulty, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he called Zhu Fei to catch him.
A cold chill appeared in Zhu Fei's eyes, and he slammed the jaw of Steward Wang, forcing him to open his mouth. began to stuff the pimple into his mouth vigorously, and said with a smile while stuffing: "Yo, the king steward is really worthy of being the head of this squire's mansion, and he actually killed the aunt in the mansion as if nothing happened, and forced the third lady in the mansion to dare not even stay at home, and the whole world has never seen such a strange thing." Those who know that you are just a mere steward, and those who don't know think that you are the master of this house. I also blame your squire for being useless, so that you villains are blindfolded. But if the son of this life is a nosy master, he will not see the evil slave and bully the master. Wouldn't it be boring to teach you a good lesson today. β
The smell of the gnocchi was not very good, astringent, bitter, and with a smell of earth. Steward Wang complained bitterly, only straightened his neck and shouted desperately: "It was an accident, it was an accident, Aunt Shen hit the board in my hand by herself, she was looking for death by herself, it really has nothing to do with the little one." Many of the people present at the time had seen it with their own eyes, and I really didn't mean to kill her. β
He was slurred because he was stuffed with a mouthful of mud. There were a few words that Zhu Fei didn't hear clearly at all, but he wasn't a bad person to ask about the case, so he didn't care about them. He was simply bored, and he was just using the king's steward to relieve his boredom.
Seeing a large piece of mud stuffed in, he was suddenly able to speak, Zhu Fei couldn't help but laugh and teased: "Your kid is really good at his mouth, he even eats soil." Thinking that he is a master who talks about people and talks about ghosts, it is no wonder that he will bluff your old man and wife. Come, see that you haven't eaten enough, this world might as well reward you with another piece to taste. β
Immediately, there were two extremely eye-catching officials next to him, and they also picked up two lumps of dirt, and said with a smile: "Lord Shizi, carefully stain your hands." Leave this kind of heavy work to our brothers! β
As he spoke, the two really stepped forward, one pressed the head of the king steward, and the other savagely stuffed a lump of dirt into his mouth, but squeezed Zhu Fei aside. The poor king's steward really called the heavens and the earth not to be spiritual, and he wanted to die.
Zhu Fei was not angry, only patted the dirt on his hands, showed an evil smile and said, "Yes, that's it." It is said that people eat and ghosts eat mud. Today, Steward Wang has eaten enough mud, and maybe he can hear Aunt Shen's whispers in his ear at night. β
Although it was a blue sky and a white day, Zhu Fei's words still made the people who saw Aunt Shen's tragic death that night feel creepy, and a chill seemed to spread invisibly from the crowd.
After Zhu Fei said this, his seductive peach blossom eyes swept around the crowd as if unintentionally, and secretly wrote down several people with extremely ugly faces. (To be continued......)