155 Righteousness

Yan Huangyu paused with a small fan in his hand, straightened his face and ordered, "What are you doing in a daze?" Whips, soldering irons ready? ā€

"Gelding!" Nangong Jin spat at Yanhuang Yu with a hideous face, "Sooner or later, Daxia will be destroyed in the hands of you geldings!" ā€

Except for Pei Jinyao, all of those present were from Dongchang. They have long been accustomed to swearing words such as geldings and eunuchs.

The little spy even laughed, and lifted the steel whip soaked in salt water, "Boy, you can't do anything when you get to our East Factory." ā€

Nangong Jin raised his face as if he was dead, "Grandpa, if I say a word, I will have your surname." ā€

"It's a hard stubble." The blazing fire was reflected in Lao Wen's eyes, "Ah Fa is a little more leisurely, how can I let this guy last for five or six hours before he can enjoy it." ā€

"Good Ratcha!" Ah Fa laughed sullenly, shaking the whip and about to whip it at Nangong Jin.

Pei Jinyao frowned and shouted, "Wait! ā€

The little spy turned his head to look at her, "What does Divine Envoy Pei command?" ā€

"Strip him of his clothes!" Pei Jinyao's gaze moved down, "The pants are also peeled off." ā€

Suddenly, a needle drop could be heard in the torture room.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Pei Jinyao's face.

Pei Shenji is simply a natural cool official! Lao Wen's heart was surging. It's a pity she's a girl. Otherwise, Dongchang will definitely carry forward in her hands.

Ah Fa's eyes were very complicated. In front of so many people, how could Pei Shenji say out loud that he had ripped off someone's pants. If this spreads, who would dare to marry her?

Yan Huangyu's handsome face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

Just said that he was better looking than Nangong Jin, and he was about to take off his pants after a while.

Pei San! Hum!

He doesn't believe her nonsense anymore!

Nangong Jin subconsciously put his legs together, his cheeks flushed, and he gasped and said, "You, you ...... Scum! I—I'd rather die than ...... I'm not going to let you get it anyway! ā€

Yan Huangyu's face was black and black.

Pei Jinyao looked around and admired her surprised gaze, "You guys, who do you think of me one by one?" His gaze finally stayed on Nangong Jin's face, and he smiled meaningfully.

Villain!

Color embryo!

Female pervert!

The expressions of the people were wonderful.

"You don't understand." Pei Jinyao sighed silently, "I'm not what you think. ā€

The little spy swallowed. He is the only henchman of the Divine Machine Division. There is also a peace charm drawn by Pei Shenji's own hand on his neck. He can't be ungrateful.

"No, no. The little one didn't think badly of Pei Shenji. Since you commanded it, there must be a reason for it. ā€

Lao Wen nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes." Pei Shenji is not a reckless person. ā€

Count them as timely as they were told. Pei Jinyao's eyes narrowed slightly, "I suspect that he is not Nangong Jin." ā€

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Jin's expression changed slightly.

"Take it off, I'll see." Pei Jinyao helped the official hat, "It's not too late to use the punishment after taking a closer look." You have to make it clear that you can't let him suffer for others. ā€

However...... No one moved.

Not enough to look at the face? What is the color embryo if you have to take off your pants?

The little spy leaned into her ear and whispered back: "All the prisoners who enter our Dongchang torture room must be verified." This is Nangong Jin, and there will be no mistake. ā€

Pei Jinyao glanced at him with a smile, "I'll do it myself." As he spoke, he rolled up his cuffs, "No way, who told me not to move you?" I knew that the little mouse was coming. Stupid is a little stupid, so obedient. ā€

Lao Wen hurriedly said: "How can I bother you to do it yourself." He gave the little agent a look, and the two of them blinked with four hands, and Nangong Jin was only a pair of obscene pants.

Under Pei Jinyao's gaze, Nangong Jin twisted her body uneasily, "In vain, you call yourself an apprentice at the end of Nangong, you nasty embryo!" ā€

Pei Jinyao's delicate eyebrows were lightly raised, and she said firmly: "You are not Nangong Jin." She turned to look at Yan Huangyu, "Zhang Laohan's corpse has also been seen by the Sixth Master, and Nangong Jin, who performed the spell, must have been counterattacked." But if you look at him, there are only a few bruises on his body, which I think are caused by the struggle when he was caught. ā€

Yan Huangyu sighed. He felt guilty for blaming Pei Jinyao.

"And who is this man?" Yan Huangyu looked at Bai Ying thoughtfully.

Bai Ying said: "Sixth Master, he didn't change his face. ā€

"Twins." Pei Jinyao suddenly realized, "No wonder Nangong Jin was able to rush from the post house to the capital overnight." I thought he could spell. It turned out to be a trick. She glanced at the little agent, "So you see, it's right to pick up your pants, right?" ā€

The little agent grinned dryly.

Can you not mention the stubble of pants, girls have to look like girls. God knows how much he has to worry about following Pei Shenji.

Nangong Jin looked sad and indignant, "What nonsense are you talking about?" There is only one Nangong Jin! ā€

"Since you scold me for being lewd, then I'll show you a lewd look." Pei Jinyao stepped forward, picked up Nangong Jin's chin with her index finger, and stretched out her thumb to pinch it vigorously, "Sure enough, it's not easy to face." Do you expect this little trick to be able to hide it? When I'm blind? ā€

The little spy grabbed Pei Jinyao's arm, "Pei Shen is clever, forget it." You adults have a lot of knowledge not to be like him. Leave the heavy work to the little ones. ā€

"Put your garment on him. It's disgusting to look at it more. Pei Jinyao stared at Nangong Jin viciously, "You were the one who played the flute on the August Festival, right?" It's five people and six people. Why don't you say that you are a descendant of the Nangong family? ā€

No wonder she always felt a little strange when she returned to the capital to see Nangong Jin again.

Speaking kung fu, someone put on Nangong Jin's clothes.

"I ask you, where is your brother now?" Pei Jinyao took out a pack of fried soybeans from his sleeve pocket and chewed it.

Lao Wen was afraid that her mouth would be dry, so he poured a cup of tea and left it on the table to dry.

Yan Huangyu's eyes were hot. One or two are well-behaved and clever after the Shenji Division.

Lao Wen's eyes swept to Yan Huangyu's unkind face, poured another glass, and muttered in his mouth, "Sixth Master's, Pei Shenji's." "Bai Ying really doesn't have the eyesight to see it. It's so hot in the torture room, why doesn't he know how to pour a cup of tea for the sixth master to cool down. Thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise the sixth master would definitely be angry.

Nangong Jin stubbornly turned her face away, and snorted heavily. Obviously, I don't want to deal with Pei Jinyao.

"Don't say yes, do you? Cheng, go to the penalty. Pei Jinyao took a few steps back, "I'm confused when I see blood." It's still the old way. Ah Fa directly added spicy to him, don't be polite. ā€

The little secret agent's subordinates were active, and reminded in a low voice: "There was a batch of peppers confiscated in front of me. Do you want to try it? ā€

"Hemp?" Pei Jinyao snorted, "I kind of want to eat sesame pepper noodles." ā€

"Hemp! The small ones are roasted and ground into powder, and the dishes are about to come out of the pan with a little sprinkle. Tsk, delicious! ā€

The little spy raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head, "Okay, you, eat alone!" ā€

Pei Jinyao glanced at the little spy resentfully, "What are you doing?" Interrogating prisoners. Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tie him up to the tiger and board it. Pepper noodles, yellow table paper and dog tail grass are all prepared. ā€

Yan Huangyu and Bai Ying hugged their shoulders and watched the white opera beside them.

"Sixth Master, it's up to Pei Shenji to do this...... Noisy? ā€

"Or else? Everyone has set up a tiger chair. Yan Huangyu stretched out her hand and pulled it out of her sleeve pocket. There was nothing but silver tickets and scattered silver. Seeing Pei San eating fried beans deliciously, he also wanted to eat them. However, he didn't have the habit of carrying snacks with him.

"You go next door and see how those people are doing." Yan Huangyu took a sip of the tea on the table, "Don't make people too ugly." If His Majesty had personally intervened, he would have had an explanation. ā€

Bai Ying took the order and went to the next door.

Nangong Jin, who was tied to the tiger chair, scolded and was dishonest in his mouth. Pei Jinyao stared at him condescendingly with a cold face and said, "Where is your brother?" ā€

"I won't say anything if I am killed!" Nangong Jin's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of her mouth sneered: "Aren't you able to pinch it?" Do you know if you do the math? ā€

"It's not that easy to die." Pei Jinyao shook her head slowly, "If you don't say it, you just want to save your brother's life." However, his use of witchcraft was rebuffed. If it can't be resolved in time, it will probably not survive for three days. Since you want to die, I won't stop you. Anyway, your brother died because of you, and I didn't hurt him. ā€

Nangong Jin stopped cursing, her eyes flickering slightly.

"It's not too late if you say it now. If it's a little later, it's really powerless. Pei Jinyao sighed, "I really want to save you, but unfortunately you don't appreciate it." Come on, I'm still a good person to the end. Stuff him with walnuts in his mouth. If you don't say anything about the punishment, then you can't blame me for being ruthless. ā€

The little secret agent muttered to Lao Wen in a low voice, "What does Pei Shenji mean?" I didn't understand. Uncle Wen, do you understand? ā€

Lao Wen rolled his eyelids and thought about it, "Probably, maybe, I understand." You are only in a hurry to say what Pei Shenji says, and we will do it. ā€

The little agent nodded repeatedly, "That's right, that's right. ā€

"I know that the person who instructed you is Cen Lu." Pei Jinyao paused for a moment, "Maybe it should be said that it is Queen Han." ā€

Nangong Jin looked at Pei Jinyao in horror. He stuffed walnuts in his mouth and couldn't argue, only shook his head with a whimper.

"It's useless if you don't admit it. His Majesty is also aware of this. The reason why he didn't blame it was because he didn't know that Nangong Jin used witchcraft to heal diseases. Wait until tomorrow, Your Majesty will learn about the tragic situation after Zhang Laohan's death. Right now, there are hundreds of people outside who are about to become like Zhang Laohan, who went crazy before he died. It's okay to hurt the livestock. It is a great sin to hurt people's lives. Pei Jinyao looked at Nangong Jin condescendingly, "If you put the safety of others at risk for your own selfishness, if people like you are in Great Xia, they will soon be destroyed." Your righteous words scolded Dongchang as a gelding. Xichang is also a eunuch, you still have to listen to the orders of Lord Cen to act? ā€

Nangong Jin's whimpering voice gradually weakened. He lowered his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

"I think you're a fool, so I've been mentioning you again and again." Pei Jinyao's eyes were full of sympathy when she looked at Nangong Jin, "Witchcraft harms others and yourself." Your brother must have suffered a lot. And you, however, are helpless. You can only resign yourself to fate. ā€

Nangong Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Hey! When it comes to this, you're still indifferent. A fool is a fool. Pei Jinyao glanced at the little secret agent, "Use the torture." I have also done my duty. ā€

Huh? Don't you persuade anymore?

Lao Wen hadn't heard enough, and the little secret agent didn't say a word, picked up the dog's tail, and walked towards Nangong Jin with a sly smile.