Su Motang struggled twice because of the pain in his wrist, but he was held back by Murong Yu.

Murong Yu whispered, "Don't move." ”

Su Motang snorted twice, and then he died down, and the ghost made him extremely obedient. This look of being obviously dissatisfied but too lazy to resist was very useful in Murong Yu's eyes.

Three or two strokes, then bandaged. It was neatly wrapped around Su Motang's forearm. Su Motang's eyes were as bright as a star, staring at the bandaged wound, a little unclear. In the darkness, Ne was speechless.

"When you see this king, you don't need to salute or salute. It's getting bolder. ”

After Murong Yu's words, Su Motang realized that he was indeed unruly. But it's scary to think that he came over blindly in the dark, didn't say hello, and appeared sneakily at the head of her bed. Besides, she woke up in a daze, how could she still have the consciousness to care about these false courtesies. It's good that I didn't beat him out as a ghost.

I was holding my breath in my heart, but I couldn't do anything with him on my face, and I didn't know what he came to bandage her wounds in the middle of the night. She always felt that this Yu Wang Ye didn't have any good intentions. Reluctantly got up from the bed, sat up, and prepared to get out of bed to salute Murong Yu.

"Lord Wang, Mo Tang just forgot the rules, and I hope that Lord Wang will forgive his sins."

But before she could stand up, Murong Yu pressed her back to the bed. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Su Motang with his head down, helpless.

Su Motang was still muttering in his heart, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Yu Prince's Mansion, and he clamped his wrists with a pair of cold hands. Murong Yu forced her to look him in the eye.

"Why did you run away at dinner tonight?" Murong Yu's voice was not as lazy as usual, and it contained the taste of three-point interrogation, which made Su Motang's heart twitch slightly.

Su Motang narrowed her bright eyes, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, so she met Murong Yu's gaze with some anger: "Recently, the slave maid is indeed unwell, and she is not running away. ”

"Oh? I'm afraid of seeing a bloody picture, so I'll slip away first, right? Doing so is not a matter of righteousness. ”

Murong Yu said softly and skillfully, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. When Su Motang heard this, his heartbeat couldn't help but beat faster, there was something in this cunning person's words, obviously testing her.

Could it be that among the people he interrogated today, someone betrayed himself? Su Motang thought to himself that it would not be like this. Since He Sanniang dared to use such a strategy, she was sure that nothing would go wrong. When Murong Yu said this, it was very likely that he was testing himself.

At such a time of crisis, she can still analyze calmly, and it is also because she has lived two lives and experienced many things.

But what do you have to say to make him trust? Su Motang's heart became heavier and heavier, his mind turned one after another, and he couldn't understand why Murong Yu still didn't trust him. If so, won't all their efforts be in vain?

If among those who were tortured, there was really any detail arranged by Sanniang, I don't know what happened to this person. I was a little worried that he would die because of this.

But now, Su Motang himself is walking on thin ice, he must be extremely careful in his words and deeds, and he must not reveal any sloppiness.

"Lord Wang, what you said, Mo Tang didn't understand. If you think there is anything unsatisfactory about Motang, you may wish to say it clearly. ”

Su Motang thought to himself, instead of worrying about his suspicion and talking about him left and right, it was better to deal with him-for-tat. Sure enough, Murong Yu snorted coldly and let go of the hand holding Su Motang's wrist.

Murong Yu pressed Su Motang back to the bed, and continued in a gloomy tone: "Since you didn't see it, this king might as well tell you what happened later." ”

"Why are you telling me this?"

"You just have to listen...... During the day, the king interrogated all the people who had something to do with the matter. At first, if no one was willing to tell the truth if they were not punished, but they were all cheap embryos, and after a few boards, they crackled and shook off a lot of things. What Zhang San is sneaky, what Li Si is lazy and takes advantage of small loopholes...... It's really inexhaustible. Then the king asked Bai Lu to punish all those who had problems. Guess what's going on behind the scenes? ”

Su Motang's eyes widened and he listened to him babbling, and the pair of hands placed below tightly grasped the quilt, and his eyelids slowly opened and closed twice. Her pursed lips were a little dry, and she wanted to stick out her tongue and lick it, but at that moment, she was too nervous to move.

"What happened?"

"Hmph, the most suspicious one, oh yes, you saw it too. The one who wants to bite his tongue and kill himself. He is actually clever, and he knows that it is better to ask for a quick death, so as not to be more painful later. But if you miss that time, you won't have this opportunity again. In this king's private prison, there are things that he confesses. Later, I couldn't stand the punishment, and the whole person was crazy and stupid. But this king won't believe this, these meticulous works are the most lying. ”

Su Motang's back was cold inexplicably, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his back. Gradually, there was a feeling of numbness.

Somewhat incredulously, it seems to be subconsciously asking, "Is he crazy?" ”

"Well, yes, he's crazy." Murong Yu said quietly, as if talking about an ordinary thing.

Su Motang inhaled and exhaled shallowly, and carefully recited silently: "Well, crazy...... Crazy...... the word "good" in the back was swallowed into the stomach, sinking deeply, no one knows.

"However, this is too much to underestimate the king. Even if he is crazy and stupid, this king can make him speak. I asked Bai Lu to quickly check his family background, his family is in Xicheng, he has a wife and a daughter. Send for them to bring them into the house. Needless to say, the man only glanced at his wife and daughter, and it was normal. He bit his tongue and couldn't speak, so he asked him to write it. I wrote a lot of papers, and I sprinkled several pieces of paper. I can't see it on weekdays, but I'm still a literary person. ”

Murong Yu's cold and clear voice was especially cold at night, like a cold river.

"And then? And what about later? Su Motang asked again.

Murong Yu snorted coldly, stood up, and shook his wrinkled robe. lowered his head and looked at Su Motang with a hint of melancholy on his face.

"After the man finished writing...... Only...... Hit the pillar and died. The king let go of his two family members. This is the end of the story. ”

After speaking, he walked out of the house by himself, leaving Su Motang alone and confused.

In his mind, he still had the words "crashing into the pillar and dying" that Murong Yu said, as if he was stunned by the devil, and he couldn't get around that picture. And what made her even more uncalm was that what Murong Yu mentioned that the person wrote, he didn't tell her after all.

This is not the end of the story. Su Motang knew.