I saw that in the black lacquer tray, there was a floral silver hairpin, the wisps of the pattern outlined extremely exquisitely, and the royal blue crystal stone was inlaid on the hairpin surface, shining.

Looking at the faint blue light, Mu Chujin only felt very dazzling, and the pain in her skin and flesh spread to all parts of her body along the limbs, making her feel pain everywhere.

But the pain in her heart was like a pinprick in a needle, so real, it made her even colder, she seemed to be in an ice cave, a chill rose from the soles of her feet, she felt as if she was going to freeze, she didn't feel anything.

Seeing Mu Chujian's painful expression, Wang Yitian thought that she was remorseful for everything she had done, and hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "This hairpin was tightly held in Xia Xunfei's hand before he died, do you think you can still quibble?" ”

"Hmph......" Mu Chujin raised his head and sneered, I don't know if it was sweat or tear-soaked hair stuck to his face, and his godless eyes revealed a rare sadness.

Xiaolan!

Xiaolan ......

Only she can get this hairpin so easily, only she can.

Unexpectedly, the person she trusted the most betrayed herself in a blink of an eye, she smiled bitterly, and a line of bitter tears flowed out of her godless eyes, slowly overflowing in her eyes.

"Mu Chujin, as long as you sign and draw on this confession paper, you can suffer less flesh and skin, how about it?" Wang Yitian signaled, and the jailer handed the paper to Mu Chujin.

Looking at the evidence in black and white in front of him, rhinestone's eyes were blood-red, and the angry flames seemed to burn it out, "This palace did not kill anyone, nor did it curse the emperor's ......" Mu Chujin gritted his teeth and said, with a touch of firmness in his tone.

She didn't want to admit it, because she didn't do it, it wasn't what she did, she was very stubborn in this regard, she remembered that when she was a child in the orphanage, there was a child who stole a rag doll and hid it in her small bed, and was later searched by the dean, asking her to admit everything she had done, but she didn't admit it to death, and then she didn't eat for a day, and endured the cynicism of others, but after all, she had a clear conscience.

"Hehe......" Wang Yitian smiled disdainfully, his patience had already been exhausted, he turned around and sat on the vermilion lacquered wooden chair, took a sip of fragrant tea, rolled his eyelids, and his eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, "Mu Chujin, do you think you can still go out?" Hum! What this official has is a way for you to admit it, come to someone, and go to punishment! ”

After speaking, the cell fell silent all of a sudden, and the sound of the rain outside lingered so clearly in my ears, as if I was carrying out a carnival of death.

The two jailers walked up to Mu Chujin like black and white, with fierce expressions. They grabbed Mu Chujian's fingers, as if to break them off one by one.

Mu Chujin lowered his head in pain, and Hao Ran saw the row of bright silver needles, glowing with the cold light of cold air. Rhinestone's eyes flickered, and her eyebrows frowned.

"Acupuncture acupuncture points can originally cure diseases, but if you do the opposite, it will make people's meridians retrograde, and the pain will be unbearable, or make the practitioner go crazy, how about it, Mu Chujian? Aha......"

A sinister laugh echoed throughout the cell, like a talisman, announcing to everyone the painful death penalty, no, a reprieve, slowly torturing you, destroying your mind, so that you could not survive and die.

Ahh

The pain of the fingers penetrating the heart runs along the meridians and extends to all parts of the body, making people feel pain everywhere, as if the body has been run over by a wheel, and only by breathing can you know that you are not a dead thing.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain in the heart also twitched, and the pain like an ant devouring a needle pricked kept churning in the heart, making her want to vomit to see if she could vomit out her heart, liver and lungs, but in the end, she squirted out a mouthful of thick black blood weakly.

In a moment, ten fingers were full of silver needles, half an inch long into the flesh, and bright red blood beads flowed down the silver needles drop by drop, dripping on the silver mask, and the carved silver patterns also became blood-red and hazy.

"Mu Chujian, do you recognize it!" Wang Yitian's eyes widened, and he shouted, obviously, he was a little impatient, but he was more anxious, he usually interrogated prisoners, and he couldn't get a needle, so he began to beg for mercy, and the woman in front of him was obviously an alternative.

"No...... I don't recognize ......" Mu Chujin muttered in detail, her mind was a little blurred, her eyes were half-opened, looking at all the people in front of her, she wanted to remember their appearance, and engraved it in her mind, in the future, none of their lives would be spared!

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

"Zha! Keep tying Lao Tzu! Wang Yitian jumped down from the chair irritably, paced back and forth, and sneered gloomily.

Ahh

Yes......

A cold sweat soaked through her clothes, her palm-sized little face was bloodless, and after the last moment, she raised her face and looked at the moldy roof, her eyes were hollow, her face was like ashes, and her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make a sound.

If I can die, I will also have a backbone to die, they all say that men have gold under their knees, but I want to say that my daughter's knees are mountains of gold, I can't beg for mercy, never!

"My lord, she fainted......" The jailer next to him shuddered out of tune, putting down the finger resting between Mu Chujian's snorts.

Wang Yitian shook his sleeves and stopped, his black and white eyes looked at the girl with silver needles on his fingers and arms, and said to the jailer holding the paper behind him: "Press her handprint." ”

"Yes." The jailer walked over and grabbed a red, swollen finger and pressed it hard against the paper.

Ten days later, it ushered in the annual sacrificial ceremony of Mu, according to local customs, the people are not allowed to light a fire to cook, only eat cold food, every household must do no smoking and no fire, similar to the traditional cold food festival. However, for the emperor of Mu State, he should pray for blessings in the Beihai Temple, so that the wind and rain will be smooth and the people will be healthy.

For the people of Mu State, what is even more interesting is that in addition to the sacrifice to the sky in the Beihai Temple, there is also a major attraction that the princess of Mu State, Mu Chujian, was burned at the stake to sacrifice to the gods.

Thinking that Mu Chujin has done a lot of evil, she is already a filthy body, will it anger the gods by using her to sacrifice to the sky? But the words of the national teacher Wuwu Daoist dispelled their worries: Mu Chujin is already a great traitor, and she is burned at the stake to cleanse her body and wash away her sins, which is also the mercy and mercy of God, why not give her a chance to wash away the sins of her body? After all, the dead are the greatest...... The compassionate voice of the national teacher made the noisy people quiet down for a moment.

"Look! The Prisoner Princess is here! In the crowd of black teeth, a child's voice sounded.

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