Chapter 370 Xiaoyan is a spy?

He was just a jailer, and he didn't know about the disputes outside, but he also heard from the prisoners who came in that the third prince had a very good relationship with the eighth prince, and even heard that the eighth prince Feng Huayin was personally imprisoned by the prince in the prison, and at this moment, he ......

He glanced not far away and looked at Xiaoyan in embarrassment, "Sister Xiaoyan, I can't help you with this matter." ”

Xiaoyan looked at Er Kui suspiciously, her eyes kept rolling, "Why?" ”

"Because His Highness doesn't allow it." A group of officers and soldiers rushed out of the shadows to surround Xiaoyan, and the leader was Feng Yici, whose slender fingers pointed at Xiaoyan, "Bold and spy, in the name of visiting the prison, intending to investigate the situation of the criminal Feng Huayin, come and take it down." ”

He looked at Xiaoyan arrogantly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this Xiaoyan is the woman Feng Jun likes, if he kills her, what will happen to Feng Jun?

He just wants to use this slave to make Feng Huayin completely lose the possibility of turning the tables, and he wants to tell Feng Jun that he will not let go of anyone who dares to go against him.

All this came too suddenly, Xiaoyan didn't come back to his senses, and the basket in his hand was taken away by those officers and soldiers.

"Wait." She forced her composure and bowed down to Feng Yici, bowing her head timidly, "It's too ...... His Royal Highness, Xiaoyan just came to visit the Eighth Prince, and he didn't have any thoughts. ”

Erkui timidly shrank aside, and couldn't bear Xiaoyan to be punished, so he knelt at Feng Yici's feet with a plop and kowtowed, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Xiaoyan won't be a spy, please be careful." ”

The other jailers in the prison saw that Feng Yici's eyes were about to sweep over, and hurriedly went over and bowed down and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, this Erkui is an honest man, he must have been blinded by someone, and the little one will open him." ”

The jailers hurriedly lifted Erkui to his feet and pulled him away.

Erkui knew that he couldn't save Xiaoyan, so he didn't shout anymore, and carefully walked out of prison with those people on his back.

Feng Yici ignored Erkui, waved his sleeves, pinched Xiaoyan's chin and forced him to raise his head, he looked a little good, but he was with the wrong person.

"Don't have any thoughts? Your Highness sees that you have everything in mind, so you don't want to take her down quickly. Feng Yici, swept over those officers and soldiers with cold eyes, and with a force in his hand, he waved the small cigarette to the ground, and quickly got up to the side.

Xiaoyan didn't know what to do, frowned, and struggled with her hands and feet, but there were many officers and soldiers, and she was caught at once.

At the signal of Feng Yici, the officers and soldiers tied her to a cross, surrounded by four erected braziers, and a stove full of coals not far away.

Next to the stove, a hot iron was lying quietly, but it made people tremble when they looked at it.

Feng Yici took a long breath, fiddled with the cold light torture tools on the wall, smiled at Xiaoyan intentionally or unintentionally, and put those torture tools back in their original places.

Xiao Yan saw Feng Yici fiddling with those things, his eyes were deep, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and finally closed his eyes.

It can't be said that the prince and the eighth princess have never regarded her as a maid, and the prince has taken care of her in every way.

She tightened her teeth, and no matter how much she was afraid of those torture instruments, she forced her composure and squinted her eyes.

"Little smoke, isn't it? I heard that the third emperor brother likes you very much, but I don't know what he will think of you when he knows that you are a spy! Feng Yici took a whip and circled it twice in his hand, then let go of his hands and pulled it a few times, as if he was testing the toughness of the whip.

The sound of the whip thumping in Xiao Yan's ears woke up every part of her body, and her bound body kept retreating, even though she knew that there was no way to retreat.

Seeing that Xiaoyan still didn't speak, Feng Yici walked to the stove, twitched the already red-hot soldering iron twice in the burning hot coal, and put it in the water to make a stained sound.

"I heard that the scars imprinted by this thing on people's bodies cannot be erased, and if they are printed on the face and stained, it will be a lifetime thing." He walked up to Xiaoyan with his hands on his chest, and the iron shook over Xiaoyan's face.

Xiaoyan felt the heat of the iron, and his pale face, which was already frightened, turned a little whiter, opened his tear-beaded eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Don't say it anymore, if you want to be tortured, you can move!" What is it to bully me a weak woman who is powerless, doesn't she just want to bend into a move? Come on! ”

Although she is a maid, she also knows that it will not be so easy to escape if she falls into the hands of Feng Yici, and she stares at Feng Yici as if she were dead.

Syllable......

Feng Yici slapped Xiao Yan's white face angrily, and the little face immediately became red and swollen.

He grabbed Xiaoyan's cheeks hard, even if the tears she scratched down his cheeks fell on his hands, he didn't pity it, "Toast and don't eat and drink, His Royal Highness wants to see what kind of ecstasy soup Feng Jun has given you, so that you are not even afraid of death to protect him." ”

Xiaoyan endured the pain, because her face was clamped, she had to stare at Feng Yici angrily.

Feng Yici threw Xiaoyan's head aside in disgust, turned around and waved his hand disdainfully, and a guard beside him respectfully bowed his hand in front of him.

"Beat His Highness until she confesses." Feng Yici sat angrily on the Taishi chair prepared for him, and the fingers of his right hand kept tapping on the armrest.

The guard picked up the whip he had prepared, and he also pulled it twice, slamming it on Xiaoyan's body.

"Ah...... His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid are really not spies, they are really not. A whip went down, and Xiaoyan's clothes were cut open, and a big hole was made in his white skin, and scarlet blood quickly stained his clothes.

Feng Yici didn't shout to stop, the guard kept wheezing, and after a few whips, Xiaoyan was exhausted, and his voice of pain was hoarse.

Feng Yici sat on the side like a good show, and even put some melons and fruits on the table next to him, Xiaoyan's cry was very loud, but he was enjoying the food as if no one was around.

After Xiaoyan was whipped more than a dozen times, she no longer had the strength to scream, her hands and feet hung weakly, if she hadn't been tied, she would have fallen to the ground.

Pain filled her thoughts, and her eyes began to become trance-like, but Feng Jun's elegant figure kept flashing in her mind.

Three princes, Xiaoyan will never admit it.

Thinking like this, she only felt so tired, her eyes were tired and she wanted to sleep, but another voice told her not to sleep, she held on for a while, but she still didn't resist, and her eyes went black and she passed out.

Eight princes.

Feng Jun waited anxiously at the door, but no matter how much he wandered, he didn't see Xiaoyan, so he had to turn around and go in under the persuasion of the housekeeper.

"Eighth princess, why hasn't Xiaoyan come back yet, you should send someone over to take a look." He sat impatiently on the chair, got up in a hurry, and knocked twice on the table next to Ning Xiyue.

He shouldn't let Xiaoyan take risks, he should go with her, what throne, what prince's identity, what's the use of asking for these things without Xiaoyan.