Inside the General's Palace, dungeon.

"Tell me, where the hell did the assassins go?" The pain came as expected, and the woman tied to the stake distorted her expression in pain, but she did not cry. That little face was even more embarrassed than that day, she was Zhang Xianxian, the third lady of the General's Mansion who was taken out of the mansion by Junzi Mo that day, but no one recognized her.

Zhang Xianxian felt bitter in her heart, but fortunately closed her eyes and didn't look at the hideous expression.

“1、2、3、4…… 17......" Zhang Xianxian silently counted the frequency of the whip in her heart, trying to numb her pain, she had endured it like this for the past three days.

She didn't know where the Dao Assassin was, and even if she did, she, absolutely, wouldn't say it.

That indifferent blue began to appear in my mind, and unconsciously, I wanted to laugh.

"What are you laughing at, you dare to laugh." Another whipping made her pain extremely clear, and her thoughts were extremely clear. She suddenly remembered the warm voice, and he said: "Don't cry, crying will make people think that you are cowardly, don't be cowardly, cowardice will make you be bullied by more people." Suddenly, a thought came to me - I can't be bullied.

From her own personal experience, she can know that if she allowed them to torture and extract a confession like this, she would definitely be charged with being a thief and handed over to the above. After all, my father won't raise some useless people, and these people will never let people see that they are useless. Therefore, the indiscriminate filling of the gods without knowing it must be the trick they will use. And she, the third lady that no one recognizes, was really handed over to her father as a thief, I'm afraid he won't recognize it!

"I ...... I want to see my father, and I am the third lady in the house. She heard her still trembling, but firm voice, and suddenly felt proud, that she could speak like this.

"Dare to talk nonsense, where is the stolen thing? Hurry up and return it. "Another whipping, pain to the bone.

"I ...... I...... True...... Target...... It's three...... Three Misses. "She fainted once.

"Phew, just you are the third lady, I am a general." The guard spat into the air and whipped a few more lashes before he would stop.

Tormented by the boundless pain, she woke up slowly, this dark prison did not see the day, and she always lit a few lamps, she could not tell what time it was, occasionally woke up, and fell asleep.

In the faint candlelight, she wanted to ignore the pain all over her body, but she couldn't. I don't know what kind of medicine was applied to the arrow wound on my chest, and I still feel scared when I think of the pain when I pulled out the arrow that day.

The rest of her body has been marked with blood marks in the past few days, and she wants to thank them for not wanting her to die for the time being, otherwise, she may have died a long time ago.

There has never been a moment when she wants to live so much, as if just because of such a person, saying such a word, is her endless hope for survival. Although he also made her hurt to this point, he gave her hope to be a human being.

There will be people who can see her existence, which is the reason for her survival!

It seemed that just thinking about him would feel very good, and that seemingly innocent smile would make her want to hook the corners of her lips, but the chapped lips made this simple action also stain pain, and only a slight movement would crack open, and a trace of blood would burst.

"Water...... Water...... I'm going to...... Drink. "Her voice, which is as thin as a mosquito, will not be heard, and no one will give her water to drink. All they want is her not to die, or they just want to "recover" the treasure she stole from her.

After a long time, the water finally came, but it was a whole bucket coming down from the head, and the wounds with open skin and flesh were washed by the water, which was undoubtedly worse. The hot pain made her wake up again, and she tried hard to open her heavy eyelids, and then she saw the torture instrument in front of her, only to feel that her hands and feet were cold.

"Hurry up and tell me where the things you stole are, otherwise don't blame the master for a big punishment." The rough man said vigorously, and with one hand he had already picked up the torture instrument on the ground and put it on her fingers.

Zhang Xianxian looked at the thing with a shudder, forcing herself not to be afraid.

"I ...... No...... Stealing. ”

"Ah......h By the way, father, she will die if she continues like this, and maybe only her father can save her.

"Bastard, don't stop calling my father over, if I die, he will definitely kill your whole family to bury you." She didn't know where she got the strength to say this loudly.

The torturer was probably suppressed by her words, and he didn't dare to do it for a while.

"I live in the House of Mercy, located in the southwest corner of the house. The children in my Zhang Mansion all have tokens as evidence. The unicorn jade ornament is a symbol of the identity of the master in my Zhang mansion, and my jade is in the courtyard of pity. If you dare to commit a crime today, you will not listen to your father's teachings. When you hand me over, you'll regret it. Angry eyes and cold words, at this moment, she really has a bit of the master's style The torture guard was stunned for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

"If you take me to my father, I don't blame you. And will help you find the real thief long ago. Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xianxian slowed down his voice.

The servant lowered his head as if to weigh the weight of her words.

"This is a meritorious thing, if I am really the third lady, I will definitely be grateful to you in the future, if I am not, the big deal is that I was killed, and it has nothing to do with you. Moreover, if I can help you find the real thief, my father will reward you. Seeing that he was still hesitant, Zhang Xianxian quietly comforted.

"Okay, I'll take you there." The minion seemed to have made a lot of determination, raised his head and said firmly.

Zhang Xianxian exhaled slowly, but she still couldn't feel at ease!

She can't guarantee what will happen if she hasn't paid attention to her father for more than ten years? However, this is her only hope at the moment.

Inside the study of the General's Mansion.

"The student drank lightly that day, lost his manners, and forgot to forgive the general."

"It's a trivial matter, why bother!" Zhang Qian looked at the golden Buddha offered by the gentleman in front of him, with a playful look in his eyes, what the hell are the father and son doing?

"There are a lot of generals, and the students are ashamed." Shaking his head slightly, Jun Zimo's handsome face was really ashamed.

"Mo'er, what does your father have to do with me, do you know a little bit about it?" Zhang Qianling asked tentatively.

"I heard my father tell me, but I didn't know the truth."

"Since you know the truth, how can you agree to worship me as a teacher?"

"Becoming a king or defeating a king, in my heart the general is the king, and I am willing to follow the general in my later life, if I am lucky enough to get an official and a half position, it will be counted..."

"Sir." The old butler hurriedly pushed the door in, interrupting the two men who were testing each other.

"What?" Zhang Qian asked with a dark face and displeasure, this Steward Ye is really getting more and more disagreeable!

"The people in the dungeon said that they had caught the third lady by mistake, please decide outside the door." The housekeeper said anxiously, thinking of the pale face of the third lady just now, he felt pitifully tight.

"Teacher, the student is quitting and coming to visit another day." The gentleman said indifferently, arched his hand and wanted to retreat.

"No need, since it's my own family, that is, there was a thief in the house the day before yesterday, so it's not a big deal." When Zhang Qianling said this, he kept trying to find some traces of weakness from Jun Zimo's face, but it was only in vain.

Zhang Xianxian was carried in. As soon as she entered, she saw the pale blue pavilion standing in the hall, she looked at it stupidly, and there was a pleading in her eyes that wanted to be sure, was it him? It's him, right? I want to confirm that Jun Zimo was also surprised when he saw the person who came in, she turned out to be Zhang Qianling's third daughter? But how could she be so downcast?

The moment the figures of the two people passed by, Zhang Xianxian pretended to stumble unsteadily, slid his hand over his clothes, and a smile rose in his eyes, it was him, it was really him!