Chapter Seventy-Six: Torture Methods
After Zhao Qingnan finished speaking, he pointed to the person on the ground and signaled that it was okay.
Two officials received the order, one with a knife as thin as a cicada's wing, and the other with a jar followed.
The two looked at each other and nodded, and the yacha with the knife made two cuts at Fashan's heels.
The mouth was not deep, Fashan didn't even feel anything, and seeing that Zhao Qingnan would only use this method, he smiled and said: "I thought it was, Lord Zhao, bloodletting is not like this." ”
"Of course not." Zhao Qingnan smiled: "It's not for you to bleed." ”
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill under his feet, and the man with the jar reached out and dipped some yellowish transparent liquid from the jar, and then rubbed it on Fashan's wound.
The natural maple syrup was fragrant, and it didn't take long for hundreds of ants to come densely, climb on Fashan's heels, and gather on top of his wounds.
Each ant was struggling to gnaw at Fashan's flesh, and the itch of Fashan's heart made Fashan want to reach out and pinch them all to death, and then he was in pain because his hands were tied and he couldn't scratch.
Zhao Qingnan saw that the method was beginning to work, turned around and left, and did not forget to instruct the yacha before leaving: "Every other hour, add one more to his feet, smear some syrup, and if there are not enough ants, go to the field to dig under the wall, he wants to experience the consequences of angering the official, of course the official is duty-bound." ”
He also said to Fashan: "I, Zhao Qingyun, have always had revenge and revenge, if Xiao Junyi can't survive, you are in my hands, never think that you can drag me to death, I have many ways to torture people, you can try it." ”
After finishing speaking, he left, and did not listen to Fashan's wailing again.
It's just that I didn't forget to tell Shen Liang when I walked this way: "You told the people below to keep an eye on it." ”
Shen Liang nodded yes.
Zhao Qingnan didn't stay in the cell for long.
When she invited Lang Zhong to come last night, she left a few medicines, saying that she could control the toxicity on Xiao Junyi's body, Zhao Qingnan couldn't rest assured that others would give it to Zhao Qingyang to decoction, and now that she had finished dealing with things, she went to the wing room without thinking about taking a break.
The small courtyard of the wing room is very quiet, Zhao Qingnan just stepped in and saw Zhao Qingyang boiling medicine under the eaves, the teenage boy stayed quietly in front of the medicine stove and fanned the wind carefully, the fire should not be too big and lose the medicinal properties.
Seeing that someone was coming, he stood up suddenly, and when he saw that it was Zhao Qingnan, he sat down again.
Zhao Qingnan thought it was interesting: "Haven't you always been at odds with Xiao Ergongzi?" Usually he has to let the Yang family stew lotus seed mung bean soup for him, but today he is so obedient, saying that he will let you decoct the medicine, and he has been here for so long? ”
Zhao Qingyang didn't feel anything: "He saved you, sister, of course I have to be kind to him." ”
Zhao Qingnan felt a little relieved: "Qingyang has grown up." ”
Zhao Qingyang shook his head: "The master said, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, Xiao Fox, no, it is Xiao Ergongzi who is so attentive to you for Sister, of course I have to repay him." Although I was angry with him for bullying Sister and insulting your name, I didn't do much to him when I saw that Sister I was enjoying you. ”
Zhao Qingnan's old face turned red when he heard this: "Me, when am I happy?" ”
Zhao Qingyang was full of question marks: "You hugged the waist of the second son half a month ago, and you took out the silver from the arms of the second son a few days ago, you two husbands and wives usually handle cases together, I think you are willing, sister?" ”
Zhao Qingnan had no room to refute, so he could only scare Zhao Qingyang with a tiger face: "Children, don't look at messy things, go play, I'll watch here." ”
Zhao Qingyang nodded in response, and while giving Zhao Qingnan the small fan of the stove, he shook his head and left.
When leaving, he didn't forget to say: "The master is right, my daughter's family is really moody." ”
Zhao Qingnan was so angry that he wanted to ask where he came from, Mr. Teaching, what kind of mess he taught for a long time.
The medicine boiled quickly, Zhao Qingyang would not take care of people, the yamen in the yamen was five big and three thick, and he was not a careful person, he invited someone from outside, Zhao Qingnan was not at ease, and happened to borrow the name of broken sleeve, and stayed in the house to take care of Xiao Junyi.
Xiao Junyi's injury was very serious, the wound on his shoulder blade was deep and visible, and the poison was even more terrifying, Zhao Qingnan would feel sorry for his injury every time he changed the dressing.
Medicine doesn't have to be changed all the time, Zhao Qingnan has nothing to do, so he guards Xiao Junyi in a daze.
The ancient bed was with a footrest, and the size of the position was just like a low stool, and Zhao Qingnan was an unparticular person, so he rubbed his sleeve casually and sat on the footrest.
This location is closest to Xiao Junyi, which makes Zhao Qingnan feel at ease the most.
Zhao Qingnan put his arm under his head and looked at Xiao Junyi with a sideways face.
Xiao Junyi is really good-looking, with slanted eyebrows and sideburns, phoenix eyes and red lips, if he wants to be a girl, there must be many people lining up to want to marry.
The room was very quiet, only the sound of Zhao Qingnan's breathing alone, Xiao Junyi's breathing was very soft, almost undetectable.
Zhao Qingnan carefully hooked Xiao Junyi's little finger, remembering the moment when Xiao Junyi rushed to her to block the disaster for her.
He said something at that point.
"Are you alright?"
Then, then he said, "Anan, let me lean in." ”
Zhao Qingnan wanted to scold him for being a fool, but his heart was a little sweet, like eating a sour plum, sweet and sour.
Sour is that he feels hard, and sweet is that he feels that he has been loved.
When she was living in modern life, she was busy earning money for mortgages, car loans, and all kinds of unnecessary things, and she had never been in a relationship at all, and she had no chance to be protected behind her and say that you are okay.
In Zhao Qingnan's boring and boring life of more than 20 years, Xiao Junyi is the most special little sun-like existence.
Although the sun was noisy and its tail followed her, she did not reject it at all.
There was no rejection when she was inexplicably angry, she was not rejected when he pressed herself against the wall and kissed her, and now she even felt that she was very unaccustomed to it without Xiao Junyi by her side.
I don't know when, Xiao Junyi has already lived in her heart.
She was used to Xiao Junyi's existence and his cheekiness from time to time, but now Xiao Junyi was lying on the bed and her life and death were unknown, which almost made her unbearable.
She came to another world alone, and she could really let go of her guard to get along, and Lin Lin finally came down, and Xiao Junyi was the only one who came down.
And now tracing Xiao Junyi's eyebrows and eyes, Zhao Qingnan felt that he probably liked this person.
Otherwise, I would not have accepted this person's company, so many overtures, and so many kisses.
Seeing that there was no one around, his head leaned against the bed: "Xiao Junyi, I probably like you, so promise me not to go." ”