Chapter 182: Coerced Confession (1)

The eunuch looked at the whip, the iron hooks carved into the body of the palace maid, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with a burst of satisfaction, this hook whip is powerful, it can make sinners feel the feeling of cutting flesh and removing bones, and the pain is worse than death, such a fun torture tool, it is natural to play slowly.

Wouldn't it be better to let this delicate palace maid overflow with blood all over her body?

Seeing that the palace maid still didn't say what Wang Jieyu asked, the eunuch turned around and bowed: "Niangniang, do you want to continue to torture?" ”

"Go on, since she doesn't say it, let's see how hard her bones are!" Wang Jieyu sneered and said, she didn't look at Xiaowen, lowered her head and continued to play with her nails.

"The minions obey." The eunuch answered, turned around and clenched the whip in his hand, and pulled it out again, mixed with some fine debris and blood.

"Ah......h

Xiaowen raised her head and yelled, tears and blood had already covered her face, her hair was scattered, sticking to her lips, and countless holes on her body were constantly bleeding, and the hot pain made her really want to faint now.

Her hands kept shaking, and her whole body was already numb from being bound by the rope, and it hurt so much that she didn't even dare to twist her head.

"Sister Xiaowen......." A hoarse cry came, Xiao Ling's eyes were red and swollen looking at this, she was beaten up like this, why didn't she let go! Why!

"Don't worry, it'll be your turn later, watch carefully." Wang Jieyu glanced at Xiao Ling lightly and said.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ling's crying suddenly stopped, and she looked at Wang Jieyu with fear on her face, this ruthless woman didn't dare to make any more sound in her mouth.

The eunuch looked at Xiaowen's dying-looking appearance, smiled gloomily, raised the whip in his hand again, and shook it down fiercely.

Another heart-rending roar came, Xiaowen couldn't bear it anymore, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly, his little face was pale and bloodless, as if he had lost his life.

When the eunuch saw her like this, his heart trembled, he wouldn't die!

He hurriedly walked up, stretched out his kiss to probe her snort, and when he felt the faint breath, he let go of his heart a little, it turned out that he just fainted.

"Sister Xiaowen, Sister Xiaowen!" Xiao Ling saw that Xiaowen fainted, looking at the eunuch's action, thinking that Xiaowen was killed by him, she cried and screamed.

Wang Jieyu raised her head and looked at the eunuch, her face was cold: "Dead?" ”

The eunuch hurriedly bowed: "I'm not dead, I'm still breathing, but I'm just fainting." ”

"Jieyu Niangniang, do you want to wake her up and continue to torture?"

"No need, aren't there two more here!" Wang Jieyu replied, looking at the little spirit in the middle, this palace maid looks extremely weak, looking at her cowering appearance, she should be a coward.

Xiao Ling felt Wang Jieyu's gaze, shrunk her head, and directly stuck to the stake behind her, only the tears in the corners of her eyes kept slipping, and she had already collapsed at this moment.

Listening to Sister Xiaowen's heart-rending scream, she could feel how much pain it was, looking at the red whip and the iron hooks on it, she shook her head.

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want it!

Wang Jieyu looked at her like this, stood up and walked in front of her: "Tell me, is it your little master who poisoned herself, did she make the poison herself?" ”

Xiao Ling kept shaking her head, as if she couldn't hear what she said, and only the blood-red whip was left in her head.

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