A cold-faced guard immediately stepped forward, the knife was opened, but Ye Qing moved half a step, she missed one of his hand knives, Ying Ying smiled and said: "Little brother, don't bother you, I'll go by myself." ”

Under the "escort" of more than twenty young men, three quarters of an hour later, Ye Qing was sent to the most "exquisite" cell in the Third Prince's Mansion.

The superior cell was in a separate courtyard, and it was the main room, and there was no partition in the room, but the spacious room did not seem empty, with rows of wooden sticks, iron rods, iron basins, cauldrons, spiked rods on one wall, ropes of different thicknesses, and iron chains of strange shapes, and in front of the other wall was a large chest with many drawers, and I don't know what interesting objects were hidden in it.

Before he stepped into the cell, Ye Qing had already smelled a strong smell of blood.

This smell of blood is not fresh blood, but a unique taste that accumulates after blood clotting over and over again.

Before Ye Qing could go in, her stomach began to churn, and she covered her mouth and retched twice.

"Do you know scared? It's late. Zheng Shaojie saw that her face was not good, he held his head high, his hands behind his back, and he ordered: "Prepare a charcoal basin and send a newly made soldering iron." ”

When the charcoal basin was ready, Ye Qing had been locked on the wall facing the gate by the cold-faced guards, and an extremely thick iron chain was tied to her wrists and ankles.

"Higher." Zheng Shaojie sat on the door and instructed the guards to tighten the chain on Ye Qing's wrist a little more.

As soon as the chain was pulled, Ye Qing's hands were raised high, and his feet had to stand on tiptoe.

Looking at her uncomfortable little face, and the embarrassed appearance of being slaughtered, Zheng Shaojie glanced at the guard with approval, and continued: "Go out, no one is allowed to come in." ”

"Yes." The guard inserted a few special soldering irons into the charcoal basin, then turned and walked out of the house, without even a superfluous look.

The house is not without windows, and on the left and right sides of the door there is a narrow window at the top, and on the window are four iron vertical lattices.

As soon as the door closed, the light that penetrated through the window happened to hit Ye Qing's body.

Zheng Shaojie sat for a while, got up and went to light the candlestick, he was extremely patient to light the three rows of candles, and the cell was bright.

"You are very lucky, the people who have come to this cell are all famous people, the monarch of Beiwei, the head of Nima Daling, and the two important ministers of our country...... But they are not as good as you, because you are the only one who dares to do anything in my face, and I have thought about it all night in order to 'treat' you. ”

After that, Zheng Shaojie had an extra black whip in his hand.

"Smack-"

Suddenly, he swung his whip and struck the ground, and a shrill whipping sounded in the room.

"Smack-"

Another whip, the leather whip was only a palm away from Ye Qing's face.

When Zheng Shaojie took out the leather whip, Ye Qingqing turned his face away, looking very scared, for fear that the barbs on the leather whip would rip off a piece of meat on her face.

Zheng Shaojie walked towards Ye Qing with satisfaction, clamping her chin tightly with one hand, and she was forced to look into his eyes.

Ye Qingben was not as tall as Zheng Shaojie, because the chain hung her up, at this time, she could be at eye level with Zheng Shaojie.

His eyes are full of endless vicious tricks, whether it is against the most vicious murderers or against delicate women who pretend to be innocent.

"Don't worry, I'm not rude." As he spoke, he dropped the whip with his other hand, grabbed her calf, and took off his stockings: "Look at my new soldering iron, which one do you want to brand on you, just all of them?" ”

"Little beauty, where do you want to be branded? I'll take a good look at it for you. ”

Stripped off the stockings, Zheng Shaojie went to pull her belt again.

"That's enough." When his hand touched her waist, Ye Qing couldn't stand his perverted behavior of torturing people.

"Is it enough, only I said it......" Before the word 'count' in Zheng Shaojie's mouth came out, a strange scene appeared!

He didn't see how she operated at all, only to see Ye Qingyi stretch out his hand, and his hands were directly freed from the chains.

She pushed him, Zheng Shaojie fell backwards, and her legs hit the ground.

Regarding last night's incident, Zheng Shaojie thought about it for a long time, he thought that he had eaten a few more glasses of wine, which caused him to lose his physical strength at that time, so that a woman took the opportunity to slap him in public. went to Changsun Mansion today, Zheng Shaojie deliberately brought more than 20 guards, just because he was afraid that she would resist and escape, but who knew that she would honestly follow him back.

At this moment, the chilling experience appeared again, Zheng Shaojie's heart was ringing, he had completely understood that what happened last night had nothing to do with how much wine he ate, it was this woman who had a problem!

Zheng Shaojie couldn't help but subconsciously draw the knife.

However, before Zheng Shaojie touched the dagger on his waist, he had already changed his position in an instant.

In an instant, his wrists and ankles were bound by chains!

Zheng Shaojie was dumbfounded, it is impossible for anyone to have such speed!

"I'm sorry, but I didn't plan to go the low-key route." Ye Qing ignored his shocked expression and continued: "You just danced the leather whip, which really scared me, so I have to leave you a small souvenir." ”

"What are you going to do? I'm a prince! ”

"I know that if it weren't for the fact that you are a prince, you would have become a pulp of meat by now."

"You ......"

"Be quiet." Ye Qing picked up the stockings on the ground, broke his jaw, and stuffed them in: "It's really cheap for you, grandma's socks are fragrant, right?" ”

"Which do you prefer?" Ye Qing walked to the charcoal basin, took a soldering iron, and shook his head: "Since you like to engrave, I will also fulfill you." ”

Changing the shape of the soldering iron to the words "Come here", she raised the soldering iron and walked back, gladly accepting Zheng Shaojie's terrifying gaze, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face lost its blood color in an instant.

"Uh......h Woo......"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not rude." She unfastened his belt and shirt with one hand until her chest was exposed: "A little bit of material." ”

Ye Qing raised the soldering iron to his chest: "Is it good here?" ”

Zheng Shaojie's head was like a rattle.

"Here's it, then." The soldering iron moved to his lower abdomen, Ye lightly lowered the waist of his trousers, and asked him with a small face, "How is it, just here." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the soldering iron was attached to the side of his lower abdomen.

"Ah.........h

"Don't get dizzy, I want to try this." Ye Qing stripped him off, then turned to the candlestick and took a candle: "I heard that this is quite interesting......

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Early the next morning, King Zheng Palace.

"What's going on?"

"Back to the king's words." A temple man replied respectfully: "The evening before yesterday, the Third Highness and the eldest grandson Jin had a dispute on the street, and the woman whom the eldest grandson Jin defended embarrassed the third highness in public, and yesterday ......."

Zheng Xiaochen's tone was mixed with a faint hint of surprise: "How embarrassing?" ”

The temple man paused and continued: "That woman slapped His Royal Highness. ”

"Yesterday?"

"Earlier yesterday, His Royal Highness took someone to the Eldest Sun Mansion to take the woman away, but ......"

"If the tongue is not good, change it."

The temple man was so frightened that he lay on the ground: "According to the old steward of His Highness's mansion, the woman injured His Highness instead. ”