Lin Zhiruo thought that her sentence was very sincere, very sincere and frank admitting that the matter was finally over, but she didn't expect it to be just the beginning.

Qin Zimo thought that if he used to threaten her again like this, it would have a certain effect, so that Lin Zhiruo also knew that knowing his face was not so easy to refute, but he didn't expect Lin Zhiruo to be so ignorant of life and death, and he was still using a sentence of "I don't know" to shirk and perfunctory him! Is she still taking such a big thing as stealing the jade seal as a child's play?

The more Qin Zimo thought about it, the more annoyed he felt, since he met Lin Zhiruo, Lin Zhiruo had always looked like this frivolous person who didn't know the height of the sky, as if the sky couldn't kill her, but would be poked out of a hole by her, wasn't there anything in this world that she could care about? What the hell is her heart made of?

Qin Zimo's eyes suddenly became as cruel as an eagle, staring at Lin Zhiruo undeadly, as if he was nailing a dying natural enemy, as if he couldn't swallow her whole in his stomach immediately.

Lin Zhiruo was shocked by Qin Zimo's cold eyes. The last time Qin Zimo showed such a vision, she was with Qin Ziyu, and the later consequence was that she was thrown the cold ground by Qin Zimo, resulting in serious fractures and bleeding from internal organs, she lay on the bed, unable to move for several days, and was in a coma for three days and three nights before regaining consciousness.

Recalling the pain and desolation of those days, Lin Zhiruo suddenly couldn't help but feel as if she had returned to the moment when she was thrown down by Qin Zimo, and the bones of her whole body were itching and trembling. Qin Zimo, why did he hurt her so badly? Could it be that Xue Ziyao has bewitched him to such an extent that it is so serious that he has lost the bearing that a man should have?

Lin Zhiruo looked at Qin Zimo intently, seeing that his gaze became more and more cold and fierce, thinking of the strange mark that appeared on his body before Xue Ziyao appeared in the torture room that day, the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Qin Zimo, do you really bear it?" Lin Zhiruo looked at him indifferently and asked in a low voice.

Qin Zimo's clenched fists did not loosen at all, and some red eyes stared at Lin Zhiruo without blinking. "Forbearance? What is this king's patience, even if this king does to you today, it is your own fault. ”

"Qin Zimo, are you crazy? Think about it, do you think you are still yourself? Lin Zhiruo raised her voice and questioned him, with helplessness and unwillingness in her tone.

But no matter what Lin Zhiruo said, Qin Zimo's gaze was always indifferent, he approached Lin Zhiruo step by step, knowing that the faces of the two people were only half an inch apart. Qin Zimo's warm breath sprayed on Lin Zhiruo's face, but the words that came out of his mouth were like ice picks, and each word hurt more than the other.

"Is it not your turn to remind this king, this king knows very well." Qin Zimo almost bit Lin Zhiruo's ear and said, a hand reached into the placket of her clothes and pulled her clothes under her chest.

After staying in the stuffy torture room with charcoal fire for so long, Lin Zhiruo had already been sweating all over her body, and she wanted to open her clothes a little bit to exude a little heat from each other. But after Qin Zimo did this, instead of feeling a little cool, her whole body began to emit an inexplicable temperature, just because she saw Qin Zimo reach out and take down a soldering iron from her side and slowly hand it to her.

Lin Zhiruo finally saw the soldering iron in front of him, it was a thumb-sized plum blossom-shaped soldering iron, although it was a criminal detention, it was incomparably small and exquisite, but it was quite exquisite, seeing that it was still so intact, it must not have been used by anyone, Qin Zimo He still gave himself a lot of face, did he plan to use such a special torture instrument on himself?

You just looked at Qin Zimo and asked him unfazed, "Why are you going to use this to leave your mark on me?" Then you are too naïve, do you think that an old iron can make me obey you with all my heart? When can you use something less childish, then I will really convince you. ”

Qin Zi Tomb stared at Lin Zhiruo expressionlessly, he gently flicked the edge of the plum blossom soldering iron with his slender fingers, and said to Lin Zhiruo slowly: "This king remembers that you like plum blossoms the most, it just so happens that this is my favorite torture tool, and ordinary people are not worthy of it, you are the first." ”

"Are you really going to punish me with this thing?" Lin Zhiruo was a little surprised, "Do you think you can bear it, what is my relationship with you?" Do you really not have any affection at all? ”

Qin Zimo listened to Lin Zhiruo's words, and didn't answer anything, but was a little stunned, Lin Zhiruo continued: "Last time, in order to make you jealous, I deliberately approached King Hui, it was my fault, you made me fall and seriously injured, and I don't blame you now." But if you really torture me today, then I really look at you differently. ”

Qin Zimo remembered what Lin Zhiruo said, and recalled that the secret guard told him that Lin Zhiruo went to find King Hui today, and his heart was even more uncomfortable. "Do you think this king is jealous? You take yourself too seriously, this king just can't do it, and some gossip has been spread, which makes your face disgraced. Beating you to a serious injury is to make you have a long memory, so that you don't go out to mess with flowers and grass and be embarrassed. ”

"In any case, even if the prince was not jealous that day, it is understandable that he just beat me for his own face. But today is different, if the prince tortures me today, it will be vexatious. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Qin Zimo asked her in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

"The prince keeps saying that I stole the jade seal, but what evidence is there? I also said that I injured the side concubine, what evidence is there? How can the prince conclude that my maid Bishu is the murderer? Lin Zhiruo connected Qin Zimo's three questions.

"Naturally, there will be evidence, but you refuse to recruit, and the evidence has not been found for the time being. But in any case, all kinds of signs point to you, do you think you can get away with it? ”

"Yes, then the prince forgive me for taking the liberty of it. If I deduce it, I'm afraid that the side concubine is more likely to be the thief who stole the jade seal than me, right? Lin Zhiruo retorted not to be outdone.

Qin Zimo frowned, very dissatisfied with Lin Zhiruo's words, "If you don't admit what you have committed, forget it, why splash dirty water on Yao'er?" Spewing people in the mouth of blood, this king is really not polite to you! ”

Lin Zhiruo ignored Qin Zimo's partiality and maintenance of Xue Ziyao, and said with her own analysis: "Only she knows whether it is a side concubine or not, anyway, I analyzed it like this, just listen to it." ”

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