Chapter 43: Punishment
"Is Miss Chen looking for me?"
The shadow of Yi Jiutian shrouded me, and a cold air rushed into my limbs, the kind of cold, not the cold that the cold that the cold moon wrapped in a quilt can resist, but the cold that emanates from the inside out.
I was scared at first, but even if he was a ghost, I had nothing to fear, and I didn't know why, but as soon as he approached me, my body began to tremble involuntarily, and my heart pounded like a drum.
Although he didn't speak again, the biting cold didn't go away, and I knew he was standing next to me.
Hey, it's just a ghost, and the old lady hasn't seen it.
I took a deep breath and turned my head away, and I saw a corner of white hem.
I looked up along the hem of my clothes.
The legs are quite long.
Well, the waist is quite thin.
Tsk, the shoulder line is so beautiful.
I paused at my neck for a moment, afraid that I would see a hideous face ruining such a perfect body.
I mustered up the courage to look up at his face.
I gasped...
Hiss... It's worth it, it's worth it! It's worth it to die.
Yi Jiutian smiled and waved at me, "In Xia Yi Jiutian, I unintentionally frightened Miss, please don't blame Miss." ”
I hurriedly waved my hand, "I wasn't scared, I wasn't scared, but I was really shocked, I was shocked, amazing..."
Yi Jiutian always smiled, he stood with his hands in his hands, like a polite and handsome scholar, he subverted my previous impression of ghosts, there was no green fangs, no deformed shapes, and there was no black resentment around him.
He suddenly crouched down, made eye level with me, and then held out his hand... Wiped the corners of my mouth.
Only then did I react, I just came to see him, and I didn't even know that my saliva was coming out.
Damn, what a shame!
I buried my face in the palm of my hand and sighed sadly: "Where are you a ghost, you are a demon at all!" ”
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
I covered my face, leaked two eyes, looked at him and replied, "I was a little scared just now, but after seeing your face, I am not afraid." ”
Yi Jiutian's smile deepened, "Miss has a straightforward and open temperament, she is really a heroine among women." ”
"Are you a ghost?" Yi Jiutian was very close, so I also saw it more realistically, although his body was not transparent, but it seemed to be illusory, there was no sense of flesh, and it was very unreal.
Ordinary ghosts are light and fluttering, but Yi Jiutian is very heavy, and can even touch me, which only a powerful ghost with strong mental power can do.
"Devil?" Yi Jiutian asked unhappily, "Am I so low-level in the eyes of Miss?" ”
Hey, the tone is not small, and the ghost is still low-level, so what are you? can still be a ghost king, I just thought he was bragging, and I didn't take his words seriously. "Why are you in the prison of this Sect?"
"Maybe it's to meet Miss."
If this was said by a different man, it would be very obscene, but when it came out of his mouth, it made my heart itch.
I replied shyly, "You're a really good chatterer." ”
"Does the young lady like me?"
I nodded my head in a ghostly way.
"I like Miss too, so, can I eat you?"
My mind suddenly woke up, but my body seemed to be bewitched, and I was about to nod my head uncontrollably. I was horrified and struggled to resist the forces that were manipulating me.
Just as I was about to rout when I ran out of strength, a series of footsteps sounded in the passage from far and near.
Yi Jiutian's body gradually became transparent, and he smiled at me before he disappeared completely.
I suddenly felt a loosen of my body, and the power that controlled me disappeared with Yi Jiutian.
"Chen Fengming! Come out! Pending trial! The jailer shouted as he opened the door to the cell.
As soon as the door opened, two jailers rushed in, locked me in shackles, and escorted me out of the cell.
I don't know which immortal I offended today, but it's really enough to carry it, not to mention the calamities, and one calamity after another, I just escaped after the calamity, and I have to face Fan Lian, the living king of Hades.
Along the way, the jailer kicked and pushed me, and I almost rolled to the interrogation room.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the interrogation room, a terrible roar almost pierced my eardrums, and I hesitated to approach the door, but the jailer grabbed me by the hair and pulled me in.
Seriously, if the old lady's poison was really caused by me, I would have turned myself in at this time, and I would definitely have done everything I could without him being punished.
As soon as I entered the interrogation room, the smell of barbecue entered my nose, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a bloody humanoid object lying on the floor, I would have had a little appetite for the smell of burning.
My hair was still being held in my hands, and I had to hunch my waist to relieve the pain on my scalp, so I couldn't see the room.
"My lord, the prisoner has brought it."
The jailer let go of my hair, rubbed my aching waist, straightened up and looked forward.
A young man in an official uniform was sitting behind the desk, and said with a solemn expression: "Take her to the side and wait, and try her again after this trial." ”
Hey, today is really unexpected everywhere, I thought that Fan Lian, if not a bad old man, would be a middle-aged greasy uncle with big shoulders and a round waist, but I didn't expect him to be so young.
The young man was magnificent, his eyes were resolute, he was not angry and arrogant, and his whole body exuded a deterrent power that he should not have at his age.
It is said that heroes come out of teenagers, and the ancients did not deceive me.
I'm a little sorry if I die at the hands of a bad old man today, but I can die at his hands... Hehe, the unequaled son died under the sword, and he was also a ghost!
Let him hit him twice, and I'll tickle me when he smacks me.
Thinking of this, I was not so afraid, and I didn't need to be urged by the jailer, I strode to the place pointed by the jailer and sat down, which was exactly opposite Fan Lian.
Fan Lian slapped the shocked wood and shouted at the prisoner on the ground: "Are you recruiting or not?" ”
The man on the ground squirmed for a moment, then spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow", he opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The jailer next to him scooped a ladle of water from the water tank and poured it on the man's head, but the man still didn't react at all.
I couldn't help but get up and walk over to check the man's pulse, and the jailer kicked me to the ground with his foot, shouting, "I don't know what life or death is, and I don't look at what place this is, so that you can come out?" Get out of the way for the guys! ”
My heart was on fire, but I could only endure it and didn't dare to attack.
Fan Lian ordered the jailer: "Take this prisoner down first, treat his wounds, and don't let him die." The jailer agreed, and Fan Lian pointed at me again and said, "Come here." ”
I obediently walked over to his desk.
Fan Lian bowed his head and bowed to the desk, picking up the pen and annotating something on the file. "What's your name?"
"Chen Fengming."
"Age? Origin? Where do you live? ”
I saw that the file on his desk was clearly written, and I didn't understand why he had to ask again.
I was stunned, and Fan Lian's hand slapped heavily on the table, so frightened that my heart almost didn't fly out.
"Are you deaf or dumb? Why didn't you answer? ”
Before I could reply, the jailer strode forward, grabbed the hem of my shirt with his left hand, and slapped me with his right hand.
He slapped me hard, my face instantly swollen into steamed buns, my ears buzzed, the stars in front of me were spinning, and I barely managed to hold on to the table and not fall.
Damn, this little temper is spicy enough.
I spit out the blood from my mouth and licked every tooth with my tongue.
Luckily, the tooth didn't fall out.
If you are beaten and have missing teeth, it will be indecent to speak in the future.
As soon as Fan Lian waved his hand, the jailer loosened my clothes.
"Can I answer my officer's question now?"
I propped my hands on the table and nodded, "You ask." ”
He repeated, "Age, place of origin, where do you live?" ”
"Fifteen, a native of Kyoto, Kangjingguo, now lives in Xiangguo Mansion."
"Who are the parents?"
"My father is Chen Yuanshou, the king of Qi, and my mother is the aunt of the Qi Wangfu."
"What did you do?"
"The old lady who was falsely accused of poisoning Xiangguo's mansion."
Fan Lian sneered, "False accusations? He put down his pen, looked at me and said, "So, you won't confess?" ”
"I was wronged."
"The prisoners who came to me said they had been wronged."
I replied firmly: "Please find out, the little girl was indeed wronged." ”
Fan Lian pointed to a piece of paper on the table and asked, "You prescribed this prescription?" ”
"Yes, I prescribed it, but then someone manipulated it, and the last aconite in the prescription was added later."
"The handwriting on this piece of paper has been checked by someone, and it is indeed from one person."
"Handwriting can be imitated!"
Fan Lian picked up a stack of papers on the table and shook it, and said, "I have ten testimonies here, and they can all prove that you poisoned the old lady." ”
I argued, "People can be bought!" ”
"It seems that you are going to stubbornly resist and refuse to admit your guilt?" Fan Lian's eyes burst out with a dangerous light.
"Do you want to torture me?"
"Hmph, don't think that if you are a woman, I will be soft, I have some torture instruments here that are specially prepared for women."
"Could it be that the adults want to bend into a trick?" Although I don't show it on my face, in fact, my heart is trembling and my legs are weak, my scalp is numb, and I am terribly afraid.
Fan Lian said with a cruel smile: "Something will always be recruited after fighting, as for the truth or falsehood, I have my own judgment." ”
Two jailers stepped forward, one holding my hands and the other dragging me to a bench.
Fan Lian said leisurely: "If you are a first-time offender, let's start with the cane punishment first." ”
My hands and feet were tied to the bench and I couldn't move, and a jailer stood at my side with a staff in hand, just waiting for Fan Lian to give me an order.
"Let's get started." Fan Lian's tone was flat, as if he was not directing the board in the executioner's hand, but the strings in the actor's hand.
The jailer pulled down my pants and held the board aloft, a great sense of shame overshadowing my fear of pain.
Thinking of me Chen Fengming, from being a chicken to being a man, how have I ever been abused like this.
"The surname is Fan, the old lady remembers..."
"Bang!" There was a muffled thud as the board landed on the flesh, and I gritted my teeth and swallowed the screams back into my stomach.
When I hit the third time, I couldn't help it, I simply couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted out happily.
Every time I inhaled, the pain was in my meridians, and every time I exhaled, it hurt again, I could only shout instead of breathing, and by the end of the shout, my voice was hoarse like a broken bellows.