"Wen Run Gongzi" stretched out his fair and slender hand and took the box.

Gently opened, a pile of sharp knives of different shapes came into view, neatly arranged in each compartment.

Picking up the smallest and thinnest knife, the blade was bright and visible, and the reflection was directly projected on his face.

The bloody servant stood behind him and shivered.

"Wake up."

When the official heard this, he immediately lifted a bucket of dirty water and poured it on the prisoner from head to foot.

The prisoner opened his eyes, looked up, and saw the man in front of him.

This man... looks so amazing, shouldn't it be, it's the legend in the prison...

Before the prisoner could think about it, the prince sent the official to take off his clothes that had been whipped to tatters.

As if he was suddenly uncomfortable with the pain of tearing his clothes and flesh, his fleshy body suddenly trembled a few times.

Childe sighed, and there was not even a piece of intact skin left.

After slowly scanning the circle, his eyes focused on the prisoner's chest, only here it was slightly more robust and slightly more fleshy.

The prisoner sneered, cheered up and said hoarsely: "Don't waste your efforts, give me a kind of stab." ”

Childe didn't even lift his eyelids for half a minute, he didn't hurry or slow, he just focused on putting the knife on the opponent's left chest muscle, and after two strokes, he cut it down.

These days the prisoner has been tortured a lot, the wound has long been painful to numbness, suddenly on a knife cut on him, at first it was really not painful, his eyes even crossed a trace of contempt and ridicule, the heart said that this man is too handsome, doing things is really a girl's chirping, unbearable.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The sharp little sharp knife slowly slashed across his body, and a layer of skin and flesh was gently peeled off, and the official stepped forward quickly and caught the piece of skin and flesh with a white jade plate.

The prisoner's pupils dilated a little in an instant, and this kind of interrogation technique did not seem to be within the scope of his experience.

Childe's hand didn't stop because of his shock, and he quickly cut the second and third pieces from that pectoral muscle...

The flesh on the tip of the knife passed in front of the prisoner's eyes, and the pink slices of flesh looked as thin as cicada wings and crystal clear.

He looked down in disbelief at the underside of his collarbone, his chest muscles were already dripping with blood, but the knife and slices of flesh were not stained.

Legend has it that the sharpest knife and the most exquisite knife technique in the world can kill people without blood, and it is true.

He began to feel the horror of the man in front of him, and he began to be unable to bear this double physical and mental torture, and roared out, "You madman, kill me, kill me!" ”

The sharp knife was not disturbed in the slightest, and as the chest muscle was thinner and thinner, there was a twisted and painful roar from the prisoner.

The "raw slices" slowly piled up on the plate, and the stomach and intestines of the servants carrying the plates began to churn.

The flesh became shallower and shallower, and the prisoner suddenly shook like chaff for a long time, and when he looked down at his chest again, the piece had sunk deep into it, revealing the white bones.

screamed, and finally fainted.

"Feed it to the dogs."

When the official received the order, he ran out with the plate and the rolling belt, and first found the bucket of water, and spit it out.

On the other side, Childe took out a pocket vial from the wooden box, opened it and drank it, and sprayed it on the place where the prisoner's bones were exposed, and the aroma of wine was overflowing in an instant.

"Ah!!!!h

This terrible cry woke almost all the prisoners on death row.

"Yes, Jade Face, Yama...... Definitely, it must be him... He must be here..."Prisoner A in the corner of death row clasped his hands on his knees and said in a trance.

Seeing this, Prisoner B hurriedly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Who is the 'Jade-faced Yama'?" How could I have never heard of it. ”

"You just came today, how do you know, only those who have entered death row know this name, 'Jade-faced Yama' has a mysterious identity, and he never shows people easily, but everyone who has seen him has said that he is handsome and handsome like a fairy,

But the torture used on the prisoners is a bloody madness that you and I have never heard of, making it impossible for people to survive... You can't die... But whoever touches his prisoner wants nothing more than a quick death..."

The more the two prisoners talked, the colder they became, and they simply hugged each other.

The prisoner who was sprayed with white bones by a mouthful of white wine also thought the same, and he also guessed that the other party must be the "jade-faced Yama", but he was still struggling.

"Leeches." Childe finally sat down, slowly wiped the sharp knife with a silk cloth, and then put it into the box.

He lifted the tea that had already been warmed on the table, and took a sip, which seemed to be as calm as water, but the bloodshot in his eyes was spreading imperceptibly, and a breath of evil that could not be hidden between his eyebrows was surging rapidly.

When the official heard the sound, he hurriedly took a porcelain cup, carefully opened it, picked up the wooden clip with a slight trembling hand, and clamped the coarse black insects that were slippery and greasy.

"You, what are you going to do, what are you going to do..."The prisoner's voice was hoarse, staring at the fat worm in disbelief, "You are not human, you are not human, you are the Shura of hell, you are a demon..."

I saw that the man's lifeless face suddenly became hideous, his eyes were as terrifying as copper bells, and he used all his strength to desperately struggle with the iron ropes that were bound to his limbs.

However, it is only a useless struggle.

The servant quickly put the leeches on his wounds, one, two, three...

As soon as the thick black insects touched the bloody body, as if they had encountered a rain in the desert, they crammed into a ball of frenzy, sucking blood on the prisoner's body fiercely, and the shriveled body quickly became swollen.

The tingling, the sharp pain, the nausea, and the despair worse than death gnawed at the body and soul of the prisoner.

He only wants one death, only one death.

"Let me die, let me die! Yes! Yes! Yes!!!!! ”

The shrill howl, which could no longer be suppressed, once again spread throughout the death row.

"I'll recruit! I'm recruiting! I'm ...... I'll move..."

The pale-faced official finally breathed a sigh of relief, and if he didn't recruit again, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

Childe only frowned and spat out the tea leaves from his mouth, the tea on death row was really unpalatable as always.

At that moment, a dark shadow quickly entered the cell door, arched his hand, and knelt down on one knee.

"Master, there is a little errand pool in the palace, I'm late, leave the rest to me, it's smelly and damp here, and it stains your clothes."

As he spoke, a young man slipped in from behind, took a dark shawl and put it on Childe's body, and said in a low voice: "Childe, the hot soup is ready, let's hurry back, don't cause another headache." ”

Childe glanced at the two of them, showing a little impatience in his eyes, but he still got up and left.

"Changshun, when you go back, remember to order a few Ning Shen incense sticks for your master."

"Huh, you need to talk about this dead ice cube? If you hadn't made a mistake, would the master have come to judge people in person? Changshun rolled his eyes.

This dead cypress, when did he still need him to remind him of the internal affairs, when did the master's food, clothing, housing and transportation make mistakes.

But he didn't waste time arguing with him, turned his head and hurriedly chased after him.

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The interior was dimly lit, and smoke from the steam swirled slowly through a gap in a carved screen.

A man with clean skin and a toned body took off his underwear and walked slowly to the screen with bare feet.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and the man sighed in satisfaction, and after a while fell silent again.

This is a large bathhouse with a circular pool, but it is not at all like the carved railings and pillars around the baths of the nobles in the palace, and there are no various golden statues on the wall.

But if you look closely, the floor of the entire bath is paved with white marble, and the carved screen on the periphery is also made of the top Hetian white jade. Understated luxury.

Knocking twice, there was a knock on the door, and then the sound of pushing the door sounded, and Changshun, who was dressed in a blue cedar, walked in lightly with a square tray.

The son in front of him, except for that good-looking face, immersed his whole body in the pool.

His long hair was scattered and draped behind his head, and a little of his hair was stained with water and stuck to his forehead, and slowly, a thin layer of sweat oozed out, sliding down to the bridge of his nose, to the corners of his red lips, through his chin, and into the Adam's apple.

Changshun couldn't help but sigh a few times in his heart.

This situation and this scene, it is really a waste for him, a big man, to bump into him, if he lets the deep ladies in Kyoto see it, hey, within three steps, he will definitely tear the son into the abdomen~

However, Childe's face looked a little ruddy compared to the lifeless face he had just had in the cell.

"That prince is really, the front foot has just stepped into the capital, and his ass has not yet touched the ground, so he will let you go to that dirty and smelly place."

Knowing the master's young experience, he later fell into the problem of loving blood and bloodthirsty, and accidentally overdoing it, and it was easy to cause head disease.

I don't know what important the characters are, so I have to judge the son himself.

Fortunately, today's situation was still controllable, and they arrived in time before the master's attack.

Otherwise......

He gently placed the tray on the edge of the bath, lit a calming incense, sniffed deeply at the smoke, and then turned on the chatter mode again.

"Childe, as soon as you enter the city today, the ladies in the capital are afraid that they will start to commotion again, have you heard? Hey. ”

Changshun pouted and smiled, "I heard that the market price of your 'Yuqing Gongzi Picture' has risen to ten taels of silver a piece!" You can still sell it for thirty taels on the black market! ”

Seeing that Wei Wufeng's eyes were closed and he didn't say a word, he continued to be bold and excited: "Why don't we cooperate with those beautiful male picture dealers, what kind of clothes do you want, Peiyu, take it to auction for them, those women will definitely go bankrupt and take out the silver, and they will definitely be able to make a lot of money at that time!" ”

"Recently, dog bile is no longer enough for you to eat, so you have to eat bear bile instead, right?"

A deep sound sounded in the water.

Watching Gongzi slowly raise his eyelids, there was a bloodthirsty aura in his eyes that had not yet been exhausted, forcing Chang Shun to keep his mouth shut, and hurriedly stepped forward to rub his back.

"Hehe, don't get angry, the dinner will satisfy you, don't you just want to eat a spicy chicken, although I didn't go to Sun Niangzi's house that day, but Changbai told me the approximate steps he saw, don't worry!"