The battalion came out of the dungeon in a rage, and as soon as he returned to the tea room, the warden ran over to report in a hurry.

"Say!" He turned his back to the Captain, and the woman's anger at him had not subsided.

"The people in the prison are already using torture on the prince. The prince was hard-mouthed and refused to admit his guilt. He asked the villain to ask the adult, is the prince's life to stay or not? ”

He turned around and scolded in his high-pitched voice:

"You're stupid, who said he was the crown prince?! The official only knows that there is an unknown son there, who bribed the jailer, broke into the prison, and caused the death of a felon! If it's so simple, do you still want the official to teach you sentence by sentence?! If you dare to mention the word prince again, you will cut off your tongue! ”

He felt his throat astringent, took a few sips of cold tea into the teapot, and continued to scold:

"He doesn't know how to use his brains, and he wants you to ask the official! It was Ying Tieshu who detained that person, and that person died in the torture room, and it was also Ying Tieshu's responsibility, what does it have to do with him?! Who doesn't know that the torture instruments of the edict do not recognize people, only accept fate! A bunch of! Want to be angry with the official? Go back and tell him about it! ”

He fanned his face with his hand, and his words were a little breathless.

"Yes, yes, the villain knows!" The chief resigned.

He climbed up and pinched a handful of tea leaves directly with his fingers and chewed them in his mouth, with a bitter taste and a strong fragrance.

His mood was a little soothed, and he was no longer so depressed at the thought that the jailer would soon dispose of the crown prince for him.

But the woman still lingers in her head!

Next to the tea room, there was a copper incense burner, he had just lost his mind, his sleeve fell into the incense burner and almost caught fire, and the smoke that came out startled him.

He patted the spark on his sleeve desperately, like a slap in the face to that woman!

Damn, she was originally kept to torture her slowly, but she turned out to be an endless torture in his heart!

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In the Imperial Prison, the three jailers' torture of Zhu Qi to extract confessions continued.

Zhu Qi's fingers were clamped to not have a piece of intact flesh, and he was in pain.

The questioner came back, and the jailer understood the meaning of the camp sound, and immediately took Zhu Qi to the scrubbing room.

In the sealed scrubbing room was an iron bed, which was stained red, and I don't know if it was rust or blood.

The boiling water was boiling on the stove next to the iron bed.

The room smelled of blood.

The jailer stripped Zhu Qi of his clothes and tied him to an iron bed.

There was a delicate jade pendant hanging from his neck, and the jailer at the head picked it up, looked at it carefully, and grinned:

"Since this thing is worth a lot of money, Childe, let's pour a little less boiling water on you, and when your skin is softened by the boiling water, our iron brush will also try to brush lightly, and try not to touch your bones, okay?"

The other two looked at each other and smirked.

Zhu Qi felt that the situation was serious, and it was impossible to reveal his identity, so he asked sternly, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Of course you know," the leader said with a dry laugh, "Do you remember that there was a prince here 18 years ago?" When you enter us, whether it is the prince or the prime minister, the torture instrument does not recognize people! So no matter who you are, it's better to be smart, draw early, and avoid the pain of flesh and skin! ”

"Okay, I'll draw a confession and bring the confession!" Zhu Qi glared at the jailer angrily and said, "Read it to me!" ”

He struggled with his hands, but his wrists were tied tightly with rope and he couldn't move, and his fingers were dripping blood.

The jailer at the head took out the confession that had been prepared long ago from his bosom and said indifferently:

"Whatever you read, no matter how we write it, whether you live or die, you have to draw it! Here, I can't help you! ”

"Bastard!" Zhu Qi burst into foul language for the first time.

"I know that your kid is not convinced, brother, pour boiling water!" The leader commanded the other two jailers.

The two jailers scooped up two spoonfuls of boiling water from the bucket and approached Zhu Qi's naked body with a perverted smile.

Zhu Qi closed his eyes in despair, he didn't expect that he would die like this!

The door was suddenly kicked open, and Ying Tieshu stood at the door panting, shouting loudly, "Stop! ”