Chapter Eighty-Five: Needle Fingers

The mandarin duck was nervous outside the Grand Palace, turning in a circle and stepping on the soles of the embroidered shoes, but he didn't see Qing Xihuan come out for a long time, and he couldn't help but worry about deepening it.

What should I do if something really happens to the young lady? The old man is not at home, who should I ask for help, God, you must bless my young lady to be okay!

The mandarin duck kept praying, and his face was anxious.

"Mandarin ducks?"

Hearing a magnetic sound, the mandarin duck looked back. His eyes were full of grievances and excitement, and he shouted with tears in his eyes, "Lord Wang!"

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Dong Chuchen stepped forward to look at the mandarin duck and asked puzzledly, "That...... Huan'er. ”

"Lord Wang, save my young lady!" the mandarin duck cried bitterly and knelt at the feet of Dong Chuchen.

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"So, what else do you have to say?" Queen Ling Wei said in a deep voice, making the concubine behind her complacent.

"Queen Mother, the little girl really hasn't done it. Qing Xihuan lowered his head and looked at the ground, thinking about it, but he couldn't find out.

"In this case, if the evidence is conclusive or you still refuse to tell the truth, you can only do one trick. The queen turned her back to Qing Xihuan and shouted coldly, "Hit." ”

"Fight until you admit it. ”

Qing Xihuan hung his head, knowing that he was in a catastrophe, but he was helpless, she was the queen, if she offended her, I don't know how many sins I wanted to add to wait for me to jump in.

"Niangniang, you have to pay attention to the beating, how to fight, how to beat a few times, you must follow the etiquette. Jing Jieyu stepped forward and smiled.

"If there is anything difficult about this, I knelt down to catch the board, and hit her until her legs were broken, and I saw if she still had a hard mouth. Concubine Xian said disdainfully.

If you are guilty and do not admit your guilt, you must inlay a long needle into the nails, and you will confess it after a few strokes. Jing Jieyu's eyebrows danced when she stepped forward, causing all the concubines to show timidity on their faces, and they didn't dare to say more, so they only lowered their heads.

Qing Xihuan was inevitably frightened in his heart, looked at the queen, and opened his eyes wide in panic, "The queen's mother, it was not found out that it was the little girl, and the little girl cannot be convicted only by the mouths of a few people." The queen is discerning. ”

Qing Xihuan didn't dare to resist too much, but he said solemnly, his face solemn.

"Do you mean that the palace is not strict, or is the palace lying to you?"

"The queen forgives her sins, the little girl has no such intention, she just thinks that someone framed the little girl, slandered the mother, and disrupted the harem. Niangniang Mingjian. ”

Qing Xihuan said and looked at Qing Wanruo sharply, but Qing Wanruo never healed, shrunk and knelt to the side, sometimes timidly looked at Qing Xihuan slightly, sometimes cowardly looked at the queen.

At this time, Concubine Xian wasted no time in interjecting again, "There is no need to argue with her, you are the queen, why should you punish the sinners, wait for the tip of the needle to pierce her fingertips, and see what she has to hide." ”

Concubine Xian's face is hateful, but she is angry in the past but there is nothing she can do, she is a knife and I am a fish, so I can only let it be slaughtered.

The queen raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then said, "Go get the needle." The queen's face did not change, and she called the slave to get the needle, and she was bound to put the past to death.

Concubine Xian smiled wantonly and raised her chin. Jing Jieyu also snickered, happily ready to watch a good show.

The long needle was taken in a moment and presented to the queen.

"Zhao Ming, you come. The queen roared, dragged her long skirt to the side, and all the concubines moved to the back.

"Yes!"

Zhao Ming got the order and ordered the left and right to press Qing Xihuan to the ground.

Qing Xihuan was miserable, unable to argue, but he had no intention of praying, closed his mouth tightly, and looked at the ground stubbornly.

"Miss, offended. Zhao Ming, the father-in-law of Germany, pinched the long needle, stabbed it into the small hand of Qing Xihuan that the guard had grabbed, and stabbed it into the center of his fingers.

"Hmm......" Qing Xihuan closed his eyes in pain and gritted his teeth. But I didn't want the pain to be ten times more intense than I imagined. In a moment, sweat oozed from his forehead, soaking the ground.

"Miss, I can't stand it, and there is more pain, you can bear with it. After Zhao Ming finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the thin needle into Qing Xihuan's nails.

"Ahh

"How, to recruit or not to recruit. The queen's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she smiled at Qing Xihuan.

"The Queen Mother Mingjian...... The little girl didn't do anything to kill, how can she ...... Attract ......" Qing Xihuan had a throat infarction, couldn't speak for a long time, and let out a little bit of pain*.

"Oh, yes. The queen gave Zhao Ming a look, hooked her lips and smiled, "Then go on." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Ming got his life, as if he had gained some power, his face was full of evil, and he pressed the inch of the long needle into Qing Xihuan's fingers.

"Ahh When he fainted several times, he saw Yan Guihui's figure hovering in front of him, shouting, "Huan'er, Huan'er!"

Shi Jinyu, who had never suffered like this, was humiliated and painful at the moment, her heart was twitching, no matter how much it hurt, she would never beg for mercy and admit her mistakes.

The concubines were so frightened that they hid their faces and didn't dare to look at them, looking at Qing Xihuan's painful and distorted expression, and unconsciously felt pain for Qing Xihuan.

"It's a hard mouth. The needle in Zhao Ming's hand pierced into Qing Xihuan's fingers, and the sweat came out in a hurry, but he didn't see Qing Xihuan confessing his guilt.

"Miss, I'm afraid I won't cry when I don't see Hades. Zhao Mingyin smiled, pinched a thicker and longer needle, opened Qing Xihuan's fingers, gritted his teeth and stared at it.

"Ahh......h

The queen, Concubine Xian and others all looked towards Qing Xihuan.

Qing Xihuan seemed to see Yan Guihui at this time, and Yan Guihui was smiling at himself with his eyebrows crooked, Qing Xihuan stretched out his hand, wanting to put his hand on Yan Guihui's face.

"Ah Hui, you take me away, I don't want to be here, I'm homesick. Qing Xihuan finally couldn't help crying, and reached out to grab the corner of Yan Guihui's clothes, but saw Yan Guihui smile and turned away without saying a word, and then went to pull Yan Guihui's fingers and felt a pain.

"Pretend to be dead, can you escape by pretending to be dead?" Zhao Ming smiled, pulled out the long needle from Qing Xihuan's fingers suddenly, and pressed it in again, causing Qing Xihuan to wake up in pain again. His head cracked open.

"Niangniang, look, isn't this just alive!" Zhao Ming's eyebrows danced, and he deliberately invited credit in front of the queen.

Qing Xihuan vomited blood oozing from his teeth, shivered and felt cold, curled up, didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids, trembled his blood-stained lips, and hoarsely said "Ah...... Return, Ah Hui, I'm cold...... Ah Hui ......"

"I still have the strength to speak, it seems that this needle is not painful enough. Zhao Ming rolled up his sleeves, straightened his crown hat, and pinched a thicker needle again.

Qing Wanruo hid to the side and trembled in fear.

"Queen Mother, I really can't pierce it anymore, she will die!" Su Liangren couldn't stand it anymore, and pleaded on the side.

"Oh, I said sister, what are you doing with your distress for the prisoner, why don't you feel sorry for the dead princess Yanyi, what's the matter, otherwise Su Liangren will accompany her to suffer. ”

Jing Jieyu stood behind the queen, squinted at Su Liangren and sneered, and then looked at Qing Xihuan, who was dying, and couldn't hold back her laughter.

The queen didn't let go, just looked at Qing Xihuan, who didn't admit her mistake, and sighed slightly, "Go on." ”

"Niangniang!" Su Liangren was angry, but was beaten down by Concubine Xian's words, "What does Su Liangren do to help the prisoners!

Su Liangren dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to retreat, standing behind everyone and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Yes!" Zhao Mingle blossomed, and got a lot of pleasure from the torture. pinched the needle, smiled at Qing Xihuan squeezed the folds in the corners of his eyes, and whispered in Qing Xihuan's ear, "Miss, your hand is really tender, if you put one more needle in, I'm afraid that your hand will be scrapped, why don't you let go~"

Qing Xihuan was so painful that he was unconscious, and he only lay on the ground without strength, his cheeks were covered with dirt, but he still shook his head and did not admit his guilt.

"Then don't blame me for being rude~" After Zhao Ming finished speaking, he pinched the needle and stabbed it towards Qing Xihuan's fingers.

Suddenly, he heard a wind sound, as if something was galloping over, only to see Zhao Ming shaken all over, spit blood in his mouth for a moment, and fell to the ground with a needle.