Chapter 23. I'll interrogate

The woodcutter who was tied up looked at the appearance of a few people leisurely drinking tea, and his heart was unhappy, and he looked at a few people with resentment.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, Lao Tzu is afraid that you will not succeed." The woodcutter spat on the ground, looking extremely arrogant.

"Yo! It's quite backbone, do you know who these big brothers are? Dark, have you heard of it, that means, tsk, can you stand it? Yu Fei took a sip of tea, and her tone was flat like chatting about homely things.

"I've heard of it for a long time, but it's a big deal." The woodcutter was still holding it.

"Huh! What a backbone! A person with backbone would actually betray the country? Isn't it your wife, children, and mother in their hands? Yu Fei thought it was funny, the so-called traitor, how could there be any backbone at all.

"Not yet married! There is no family! ”

"Really?! Does the Patrol's death have anything to do with you? Can it become unscrupulous, isn't there a Suzaku responder? That person can't still be an official, right? Yu Fei was not executed, just drinking tea.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The woodcutter glanced his head over with an unstoppable look.

"It's just a pretense, why bother to suffer for yourself, do you want me to use the torture myself?" Yu Fei put down the teacup and walked to the torture table.

Looking at all kinds of torture instruments, he picked out a knife, walked up to the woodcutter, found that his height was not enough, and shook his head.

Let Defu bring a small stool, step on it, and stab the woodcutter in the palm of the hand.

The woodcutter roared, but did not speak.

Yu Fei was not in a hurry, returned to the torture table, picked up the same knife, walked to the woodcutter, stepped on the stool, and stabbed the other palm.

The woodcutter shouted again: "I don't know anything, I'm just a translator!" ”

Yu Fei sneered: "Translation? ”

The woodcutter looked at the woman in front of him and felt a little numb, but fortunately, Yu Fei had no internal strength, and the two daggers did not pierce the palm.

"Master, how can you learn this trick, it's ruthless!" Defu helped Yu Fei get down from the stool and asked doggedly.

"Lu Yi taught." Yu Fei replied to him without thinking about it.

"Who?" Defu recalled for a moment, and was sure that his master was not called Lu Yi.

"Jin Yiwei!"

"Huh?" Defu didn't know what Miss was talking about, but she was stimulated and had a fire in her heart.

Yu Fei returned to her seat and looked at the woodcutter: "How is it, are you comfortable?" It's a pity that my martial arts skills are not good, and I didn't completely pierce it. ”

Feng Rong gave Zijin a look, Zijin raised his hand slightly, and the two knives stabbed deeply into the woodcutter's right hand, running through the entire palm.

The woodcutter screamed in pain, his eyes bloodshot.

"This is just the beginning, why don't you want to say anything?" Yu Fei asked Defu to make good tobacco for herself, and smoked it boredly.

"I don't know anything!" The woodcutter knew that he couldn't say that he had done too many hurtful things, and if he did, he would have died even worse, and he might be worse off than dead.

It's better to provoke the other party to give yourself a good time.

"It's tough, I like it." Yu Fei's eyes narrowed slightly.

glanced at Feng Rong, Feng Rong's eyes were cold and abnormal, and his aura was powerful.

"This? She Yu Fei likes it!"

"Ade, come, help me get something ready." Yu Fei called Defu, whispered a few words in his ear, and Defu went out.

It was almost a stick of incense before Defu came back with some bottles and jars.

Yu Fei was very satisfied, looked at Defu and pointed to his head pitifully and said, "Ade, do you see if I almost broke my appearance!" ”

"I helped you ruin his face." Defu understood what his master meant.

Yu Fei handed the dagger he had been playing with for a long time to Defu and winked playfully: "Help me draw a king." ”

"No problem."

Immediately, there was a wail in the prison.

Looking at the blood on the woodcutter's face, Yu Fei shook his head: "Zijin, help him wipe it clean." Oh yes, add this to the water. ”

Yu Fei handed a jar of salt to Zijin, who understood and wiped the blood on the woodcutter's face with salt water.

The woodcutter wailed again.

"That's it? You gave me a whole basin of salt water, but I didn't say a word to my aunt. The disgust in Yu Fei's eyes became more and more intense.

Feng Rong's body was cold, and even Yu Fei beside him couldn't help but shudder and looked at Feng Rong.

"Zijin, open the same." Feng Rong glanced at Yu Fei.

Zijin comprehended that on the woodcutter's head, Yu Fei opened an opening of the same size in the same position.

"Wash him." Feng Rong played with the wrench in his hand, and didn't raise his eyes to look at the woodcutter.

As soon as the basin of water went down, the woodcutter roared wildly, twisted his body, and fainted in a few moments.

"Rubbish! Wake him up! Yu Fei jumped up from her seat angrily, and the anger in her heart was even worse.

When the woodcutter woke up, Yu Fei asked Zijin to make the same opening in his neck, and looked at the writhing and wailing woodcutter with disgust: "If you have half a backbone, I can respect you for three points, but I didn't think it would be a waste." ”

Feng Rong looked at the woodcutter's painful expression, and then looked at Yu Fei, her heart ached, how much she had suffered.

"How? Anything you'd like to say? Yu Fei returned to her seat and took two puffs of her cigarette, but coughed.

Defu hurriedly handed the tea to Yu Fei, but Yu Fei raised his hand to stop him: "I'm fine, his knife is poisonous." ”

"Hahahaha, you will be buried with me when I die, you have the ability to kill me with a knife." The woodcutter actually laughed, he only wanted to die now.

Yu Fei looked at the woodcutter and snorted coldly: "The mentality is good, but I have enough poison in my body, you are nothing to me, just cough for two days at most." ”

She didn't lie, Zhu Heng had already told her just now, but she didn't have to worry about her life, after all, she was the poison king in her body.

Yu Fei got up again and circled around the woodcutter: "Indeed, it's boring for you to recruit now, Defu!" ”

Yu Fei's full name is rarely Hu Defu, which shows that she is impatient.

"Understood." Defu smiled and took out a jar full of honey.

Defu instructed his men to spread honey on the woodcutter's feet.

Yu Fei was very satisfied after seeing it, rubbed her sore temples, and smiled at Feng Rong: "Lord Wang, let's eat something, I'm hungry, come back and try again." ”

"Okay." Feng Rong got up and helped Yu Fei out of the yamen.

Zijin looked at Yu Fei, who was a little weak, and whispered to Defu: "I didn't expect your master to hold a grudge, but you should let her rest in this state, if my lord is a prince, it will be recruited a long time ago." ”

Defu glanced at Zijin: "What do you know, my master is playing slowly, you don't know, the master hates traitors the most, and her wounds are more painful than you imagined." ”

"Why?" Zijin was puzzled.

"My young lady is different from ordinary people, the pain is heavier than everyone else, she was most afraid of pain when she was a child, but in order not to worry her family, she always survived alone, and she would cry out in a place where no one was, but since her uncle's incident, she has not spoken out for pain anymore, hey~" Defu looked worried.

He didn't know what was wrong with Yu Fei, he always felt that something was different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Looking at Yu Fei's bloodless lips, he knew how desperate his master was now, and the pain of betrayal was deeper than he imagined.

And Defu's words had already been heard by Feng Rong in the distance.

"What do you want to eat?" Feng Rong looked at Yu Fei, who was shaky but had firm eyes.

"Porridge, upset stomach." Yu Fei is uncomfortably tight now, and the basin of cold water seems to make her have a fever reaction, I don't know if she will catch a cold and fever.

"By the way, the strategy I wrote to you, how did you study." For some reason, every time Yu Fei felt unwell, she always thought of death, she was afraid that she would not have time to help him, and she was also afraid that she would be useless in this world and not needed.

The only thing I can think of is to dedicate all the knowledge I know.

"It's almost all about getting it together."

"It's worthy of the prince, I'll teach you the art of war next, and can you invest in me?" Yu Fei stopped suddenly.

looked at Feng Rong: "Also, what happened in the morning, I'm sorry, I'm a little confused, it's not right for me to run away." ”

"It's okay, you let me invest in you something." Feng Rong knew that he couldn't mention last night's incident for the time being, so he directly ignored this part.

"I want to be full of fragrance, or I want a few green buildings, preferably one in every city, and I want some of your dead soldiers to protect me." Yu Fei doesn't talk nonsense, she directly asks for money and people, she is sure that the prince likes to extricate himself, these are absolutely no problem.

After all, love is such a thing as inexplicable, but it can completely make a person lose his mind, and he can even become a tool for others.

"Okay."

Sure enough, Yu Fei bet right, she would not have been like this before, but now she doesn't care about the so-called status, it's just a big deal.

The most important thing is that she is rational enough now, not trapped by love, and can even use other people's emotions without changing her face, for this reason, Yu Fei is really disgusted with herself, but it does not prevent her from enjoying everything now.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Yu Fei happily hugged the prince's slender waist.

"You...... You can call me Rong'er. The prince returned his hand to stop Yu Fei's waist, buried his head in her neck, and the warm breath hit Yu Fei's ear, like a whisper that made Yu Fei blush.

"Rong'er?!"

It seems that this prince is really the so-called love at first sight, but I didn't expect that a hormonal imbalance in just seven seconds can turn a famous evil ghost into a gentle cat.

Feng Rong enjoyed Yu Fei calling him Rong'er, and responded happily: "I'm here." ”