And if one country takes the lead, other countries will also be ready to move, and for Hongguo, there is no need to cause such a big dispute because of a civilian.

After Liang Yuanxuan heard about the situation, he comforted the envoy of Liangguo, saying that he should go back and wait first, and give them a satisfactory answer within a day.

That night, An Nianzhi was taken out by the jailer and brought to an interrogation hall.

Lin Zhanzhao sat on the chair, and the people below were about to take her to the side of the cross and tie her up.

An Nianzhi looked at their posture, as if he was going to torture to extract a confession, and struggled: "Lord Lin, what are you doing?" ”

Lin Zhanzhao looked at her quietly, waved his right hand lightly, and the people let her go.

"Miss You San, Princess Wan'an is still lying in bed and hasn't woken up at the moment, shouldn't you hand over the antidote?"

An Nianzhi patted his clothes, stepped forward and said, "I didn't poison her, how can I get the antidote!" ”

"Princess Wan'an's poison in the Youming Pavilion, she fell unconscious after she went back, and she only came into contact with you at that time, who didn't you order?"

"At first, she just couldn't stand on her feet, who knows if someone else was poisoned on the way? Isn't it too hasty to determine that I poisoned me? An Nianzhi rolled his eyes.

Lin Zhanzhao's lips moved slightly: "General Chen of Liangguo saw with his own eyes that your hand was placed on Princess Wan'an's hand, and he was still raised in front of her, and since then, Princess Wan'an has stumbled and fallen." ”

"She's farting!"

At the beginning, it was obviously Princess Liangguo who grabbed her hand, but she didn't do anything.

Besides, the soft tendons were not under her, but under Zhang Qingyang, and it was useless for her hand to be broken in front of her.

"My lord, since she doesn't recruit, should we be punished?" The people around Lin Zhanzhao gave up their suggestions.

When the jailer who guarded An Nianzhi heard this, he stepped forward hesitantly and whispered, "My lord, Miss You San is a member of Zhenguo Gong, and we are afraid that we will not be able to move at will." ”

Lin Zhanzhao glanced at him lightly, snorted coldly, and said, "Even if Zhenguo Gong comes, he can't protect her." ”

After saying that, he frowned, and ordered: "Tie her up and torture her." ”

If she could still maintain this caliber after a punishment, he would definitely come to the Holy Lord to tell the truth and let the Holy Lord decide.

"Eh, how can there be such a hasty punishment? Let me go! An Nianzhi struggled hard, but was grabbed by several big men and couldn't move at all.

She was then tied to a wooden cross.

The jailer with a whip on the side stepped forward, and after standing still, he suddenly thought of something, and turned back and asked, "My lord, do you want to take off her mask?" ”

An Nianzhi glared at him: "Don't pick it up, I'm afraid that the scar on my face will scare you to death!" ”

When the other jailers heard this, they whispered, could it be that she had a scar on her face to wear a mask? How could Zhen Guogong like this?

Lin Zhanzhao did not force it, but let people be directly punished.

As soon as the whip went down, a blood mark appeared on An Nianzhi's chest.

She was beaten to the bottom of her head, and after gritting her teeth slightly, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Zhanzhao: "Torture without any evidence, is this how Lord Lin usually decides the case!" ”

If it was normal, Lin Zhanzhao would definitely make a judgment after the investigation was clear, but now the time is urgent, and the Holy Lord only gave him one day, so he couldn't do it without extraordinary means.

"If it weren't for your hands and feet, but also for the hands and feet of your people in the Youming Pavilion, if Miss You San didn't recruit them, I wouldn't mind having people arrest them all and interrogate them one by one."

"You're forcing me to confess?!"

"This matter is very important, it is related to the friendship between the two countries, it is not okay not to give Liangguo an explanation, and I hope that Miss You San will explain it as soon as possible, so as not to suffer a meal of flesh and skin in vain."

As soon as the words fell, another whip fell, hitting An Nianzhi's whole person.

An Nianzhi only felt that the whole wound was hot and painful.

"TMD, this whip is still smeared with salt?"

The jailer with the whip showed a sinister smile: "How can it hurt if you don't rub some salt?" ”

After that, another whip went down.

An Nianzhi gasped in pain, turned his head to look at the jailer and said, "I remember you." ”

"What if you remember me? Can you still eat me? Think about whether your life can be saved! As he spoke, he raised his hand and whipped again.

It is said that Miss You San is the woman that Zhen Guogong has a crush on, and I don't know if Zhen Guogong will like her when he sees her scarred and ugly appearance.

Soon after, An Nianzhi's body was already covered with blood, and the mask was knocked off with the fall of the whip.

It's just that her hair is messy, her head is slightly tilted, and she can't see her face clearly.

"Miss You San still doesn't recruit?" Lin Zhanzhao has never seen someone who has been beaten so much and does not beg for mercy, so he was a little surprised.

"Phew! It's not me who poisoned me, I'm a fart! An Nianzhi spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was for this reason that she raised her head.

The moment Lin Zhanzhao saw her face, his two hands slapped directly on the seat handle, and his eyes widened in shock.

She- she is-

As soon as he was about to speak, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by the sound of the jailer blocking him.

"Zhen Guogong, our lord is interrogating important prisoners, you can't go in."

"Get out of here!"

As the words fell, a jailer flew in and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jinhe's figure appeared in the room.

When he saw An Nianzhi's appearance, his whole eyes were as red as quenching, which made people feel afraid when they looked at it.

The jailers in the room all lowered their heads and shouted, "I've seen Zhen Guogong." ”

The jailer with the whip in his hand was already trembling with fright.

Lin Zhanzhao was still immersed in the previous shock, stood up with his chair in his hands, and slowly walked in the direction of An Nianzhi.

If he was not mistaken, the person in front of him was—

Just as he took a step, Xiao Jinhe had already rushed to An Nianzhi, pulled out a sword on the torture rack next to him, and cut the rope on her body.

As soon as the rope was cut, An Nianzhi fell softly on top of him.

"Xiao Jinhe—" she shouted weakly.

Xiao Jinhe hurriedly caught her, bent down to pick her up, and said, "I'll take you out, don't be afraid." ”

The corners of An Nianzhi's mouth pulled out an arc and said, "I've never been afraid." ”

Xiao Jinhe glanced at her deeply, his eyes full of distress.

When he turned his head again, he was replaced by ruthlessness.

"Who hit her just now?!" The voice is not loud, but it is extremely murderous.

The whip's hand trembled uncontrollably, and within a second, he fell to his knees.

"Zhenguo Gong spares his life, the small one just obeys the order, and the small one ......"

Before he finished speaking, a sword was inserted in his chest, and the whole person stiffened and fell to the ground.

Ning Yuan withdrew the sword in his hand and continued to stand behind Xiao Jinhe.