"It's fine."

Leng Chi's words were neither humble nor arrogant, Ye Mohan just gently bowed his head and agreed.

After all, in his heart, he didn't feel that he was marrying Leng Ruoxue.

"It's just that the general is so uncooperative, which makes it difficult for this prince."

While speaking, Ye Mohan still made a embarrassed expression on his face.

Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Leng Chi's solemn and righteous face couldn't help but cross a touch of ridicule.

"My Leng family is a loyal martyr, the line is upright, do the right thing, the minister at the age of fourteen followed the old general to the battlefield to kill the enemy, these years died under the minister's enemy grass, not 10,000 but also 8,000.

Just one Zhang Yuanhuan, if he is killed by a minister, he will be killed if he kills him, there is nothing to deny.

But what the minister has not done, the four princes just want to rely on one side of the word, they will convict the minister, and the minister will not obey his fate. ”

Leng Chi's words made Ye Mohan nod his head, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a meaningful smile.

As he spoke, Leng Chi raised his eyes and looked around indifferently. Then he straightened his back, and said word by word in a voice that was not hurried, tepid, but full of momentum:

"I have heard about the prison of Dali Temple for a long time, but I didn't expect that one day, the minister would have this honor and come to test it in person."

After speaking, Leng Chi laughed, and then untied the belt on his clothes in public, took off his robe and threw it on the ground.

Although Leng Chi has passed the age of standing, because of the daily practice, the muscles on his body are still stretched and clear, and the scars on those muscles and skin, large and small, intertwined, make everyone present gasp.

Those scars, either sword wounds or knife wounds, many of them were in fatal areas.

It's hideous and terrifying, but it's awe-inspiring.

Ye Mohan knew that Leng Chi was a hard-boned person, and even if he was tortured, he would not necessarily let him go.

Ye Mohan took a deep breath, as if he was extremely sorry, and shook his head gently.

"In that case, then you can only grieve the general."

After that, Ye Mohan glanced at Liu Qing beside him.

Liu Qing received the order, and immediately led people to Leng Chi in person.

Shuo Feng was still standing behind Ye Mohan, but his eyebrows were already tightly wrinkled together, and the worry in his eyes couldn't help but spread.

Liu Qing walked in front of Leng Chi and first bowed respectfully towards Leng Chi.

"General, offended."

After speaking, he beckoned and ordered someone to step forward.

Leng Chi didn't resist, and let someone tie him to a wooden pillar in the shape of a cross.

From beginning to end, his back was straight, never bent in the slightest. The expression on his face was also calm, as if what was waiting for him was not some kind of torture, but just something that could not be more ordinary.

Soon, Leng Chi's hands were already tied strongly.

Next to the torture rack, the charcoal furnace was full of red-hot coals, and from time to time there was a crackling sound.

Ye Mohan nodded at Liu Qing, Liu Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the last hesitation in his heart, walked to the carbon stove, and picked up the fiery red soldering iron that had been burned.

The pitch-black soldering iron could no longer see its original color at this time, and was slowly lifted into the air by Liu Qing, aiming at Leng Chi.

Leng Chi's face did not change, a pair of strong black eyes, staring straight at the red-hot soldering iron, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

Liu Qing came to Leng Chi.

Ye Mohan's eyebrows suddenly moved.

"General!"

The sudden sound made Liu Qing's movements in his hands pause.

Even Shuo Feng looked puzzled.

You must know that Ye Mohan has never been a mother-in-law, a mother-in-law, a person who looks forward and backward.

"The general has always been a person admired by the prince, and today's affairs, the prince is only acting on orders, if the general is really wronged, the prince is willing to deal with the general, and the pain of the flesh can be avoided.

Just ......"

"It's just that the fourth prince has something to do, do you need the ministers to do it right?"

Leng Chi opened his mouth coldly, interrupting Ye Mohan's words.

Although on weekdays, he never participates in those infighting in the court, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything.

Be a mirror inside, but don't have to be involved.

Ye Mohan smiled: "The general is really clear-minded, in fact, this prince just wants to ask the general for a treasure." ”

"Haha, the four princes laughed, the minister is a martial artist, except for marching and fighting, he doesn't know anything, and as for treasures, he has never had them.

The four princes still don't bother to speak. ”

"The general doesn't listen, what does this prince want to ask for?"

"No need."

Leng Chi replied lightly, and then closed his eyes, already not wanting to deal with Ye Mohan anymore.

Ye Mohan's expression stiffened, and the hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched his fists.

He took a deep breath and nodded.

"Good! The general understands the righteousness, and this prince will fulfill you! ”

After that, Ye Mohan nodded to Liu Qing again.

Liu Qing received Ye Mohan's meaning, and couldn't help but raise Lao Tie again and aim at Leng Chi's chest.

The scorching temperature was close to the skin, and Leng Chi seemed to have smelled burnt. Even with his eyes closed, he could still imagine the burning pain of the soldering iron on his skin.

But he was still unmoved, just closed his eyes softly, silently.

Liu Qing paused, couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, and immediately with a force, the soldering iron went straight to Leng Chi's chest.

However, in the next second, something in the darkness came galloping through, passing through the torture chamber, and heading straight for Liu Qing's hand.

Liu Qing sensed the danger, immediately turned around, and instinctively raised his hand to block.

With a "clang", the soldering iron knocked something down, making a hissing sound in the air.

Rao is Liu Qing is good, but the strength and accuracy of this thing are just right, which actually made his wrist numb for a while, and the soldering iron in his hand also flew out, impartially, just smashed on the foot of another person standing aside.

Even through the boots, the soldering iron scalded a large hole in the fabric at once, directly touching the skin of the man's instep.

In the air, a "hiss" sound immediately erupted.

The man howled and threw the soldering iron aside, but he also directly took away a piece of skin on the surface of his foot, revealing the flesh and blood inside, which was hideous and terrifying.

The sudden change made the entire torture room nervous, Shuo Feng drew his sword and protected it in front of Ye Mohan, while Liu Qing blocked in front of Leng Chi.

The rest of the men drew their swords one after another, looking nervous and wary, and looked into the darkness.

Liu Qing took the time to look at the ground, where a stone was lying quietly.

Just now, it was this stone that struck and knocked out the soldering iron in his hand.

The strength and direction are so precise, it seems that the person who comes must have good martial arts.

Thinking about it like this, Liu Qing's vigilance became even stronger.

Ye Mohan's eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon stared straight at the place at the door of the torture room.

Leng Chi didn't know why, but a strange feeling rose in his heart.

For a while, everyone in the torture room looked in the same direction. Until the darkness, unhurriedly, two figures walked out.

Leng Yue walked in the front, dressed in white, shrouding her whole person as if she was unreal, as if she was covered with a layer of smoke that people couldn't see clearly.

The red firelight reflected her cold, cold countenance, half bright, half dark.

Ye Jiuchen followed Leng Yue's side, and Mo Jin's robe swayed and danced gently with the movement of his steps.

In his hand, he was also playing with two stones that were not big or small, which were exactly the same as the ones that had just hit Liu Qing's hand.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Ye Mohan's originally calm face immediately became gloomy, like the sky before the storm, depressing and breathing.

Leng Yue actually got the news so quickly?

Obviously, when he left the General's Mansion, he deliberately ordered people to guard it and not let anyone go out to report the news.

Ye Mohan's brows furrowed.

Leng Yue held a pair of cold eyes and quickly glanced around the torture room. Just stayed on Ye Mohan's body for a short moment, then quickly took it back, and then as if there was no one around, he lifted his steps and walked straight towards Leng Chi.

Leng Chi was also surprised by the sudden arrival of the cold moon.

"Yue'er, why are you here?"

I'm not coming?

If I don't come, you'll be braised right now.

It's such a big person, what's going on? If someone wants to torture you, you will let the family use it, and you won't resist?

Leng Yue frowned, and asked Leng Chi angrily: "Did they torture you?" ”

Leng Yue's voice was not loud, and even Leng Chi and Leng Yue could only hear it.

Leng Chi held a pair of bright eyes and looked at Leng Yue fixedly.

At this moment, Leng Yue is still indifferent, but the light in his eyes can't be ignored even by him.

It seems that unconsciously, this daughter has not only grown up, but has become able to take charge of herself.

"Nope."

Leng Chi shook his head gently.

Even if he already had Leng Chi's answer, Leng Yue was still not at ease, and glanced around Leng Chi.

The intertwined, shocking scars didn't stir up a ripple in her calm eyes.

After confirming that Leng Chi was not injured, Leng Yue raised her hand and untied the rope that tied Leng Chi.

At this time, the people around saw that Leng Yue was going to let Leng Chi go privately, and immediately stepped forward.

Liu Qing scolded in a low voice: "What is Miss Leng going to do?" It is a felony to privately release the imperial court! ”

Leng Yue turned a deaf ear to Liu Qing's words, and just went to untie the ropes that bound Leng Chi.

What the hell is a dog stuff tied up, so sturdy!

When Leng Chi saw Leng Yue's posture, he couldn't help frowning.

"Yue'er ......"

"Miss Leng, do you know what you're doing now?"

Leng Chi had just spoken, and before he could finish speaking, Leng Yue heard Ye Mohan's voice suppressing his anger, which slowly sounded behind him.