"Hou ...... Lord"

The man didn't know if he was frightened crazy, he cried and laughed, used his hands and feet together, and crawled towards Shen Luan step by step.

"You let me go, please!"

His tone was hurried and crazy, prostrate at Shen Luan's feet and kowtowed, and the huge psychological pressure almost made her nervous.

"Please, please!"

Snot and tears and cold sweat and blood flowed on the ground, mixed with the pool of yellow liquid, reflecting the man's terrified and hideous face.

"Don't say it?"

Shen Luan's big hand clamped his chin, and the huge force made his face directly deform. The man's eyeballs bulged out, and he felt like his bones were being crushed.

The guards had already moved two wooden shelves, and the shelves were filled with all kinds of torture instruments.

A disgusting stench came, coupled with the stimulation just now, Mu Qianyan only felt her stomach churning, but she could only press it alive, and Shen Luan couldn't keep her unhappy again, and she also burped.

When the emperor was alive, the punishment was light and the people were stable.

There are five major punishments and five minor punishments in the Daye Dynasty. They are ink, hanging, cutting, palace, and Dapi; Disciples, rods, whips, streams, endurance.

Since the death of the emperor and the control of the eunuchs, the criminal law has become multifaceted, cruel and bloody.

In just the past two years, many cruel punishments in ancient times have been restored, such as disembowelment, cannonballing, cannon branding, etc., and the cruelty and bloodiness of the methods are unheard of, and even some innocent people have heard of themselves, and the people in the court are panicked.

But Shen Luan's here is far more than what is recorded in the law, she has never seen many strange tools, which are wrapped in old bloodstains, which have turned black and smelly.

Shen Luan kicked away the man who was shrinking at his feet, raised his hand to choose among the row of torture instruments, and every time he touched one, Mu Qianyan was shocked.

Finally, the man's heartbeat was about to stop. A delicate hook appeared in Shen Luan's hand, and a cold glow burst out. The man almost fainted, but his mouth was so stiff that he didn't say anything else.

Looking at the man again, Shen Luan's face was expressionless, but his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

His fingertips ran lightly over the tip of the hook, and the man had been lifted up by the two guards.

"Ahh

......

The terrifying screams resounded throughout the Hou Mansion.

Until all the dirt in front of her eyes was cleaned up, and the two rows of terrifying torture instruments were removed, Shen Luan changed her clothes and stood in front of her again, Mu Qianyan still did not slow down.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her heart was completely broken, and she couldn't even utter a complete sound in her mouth. She wanted to shout, she wanted to cry, she wanted to run, but she was so frightened that she didn't even have tears, and her whole body was so weak that she couldn't move.

"Get up."

Shen Luan looked at this stupid fool condescendingly, and now he didn't make a fuss with him, so that his ears were pure.

As if he didn't see him, Mu Qianyan huddled in the corner with his hands clenched, and his eyes were full of scenes from ten years ago.

She was thrown into a black mist full of worms, and the little worms lay on her body, biting her flesh and sucking her blood, like little hooks, very painful, very dark, very frightened, unable to move.

Mu Qianyan's sluggish expression and sweating profusely finally made Shen Luan realize that something was wrong.

It's broken, it's overdone.

"Get up!"

He reached out and grabbed Mu Qianyan's shoulder, he brought people back to protect her, but he couldn't be stupid.

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

Mu Qianyan screamed like crazy, and the despair in his eyes was distressing.

"Don't bite me, don't bite me, please, please......"

She was like a stressed kitten, slapping Shen Luan with her hands indiscriminately to defend herself.

"Don't move!"

Shen Luan was annoyed by the beating. Even though this idiot has no offensive power, he can't knock her out and take her away. Her small body, if she can't keep it, she will be gone.

"Go away, please, please."

Mu Qianyan shouted breathlessly, the sweat on her face stuck to the broken hair on her forehead, she clung to the wall, and when she saw Shen Luan, she seemed to be crazy.

"You!"

Shen Luan was quite caught off guard at the moment. He just wanted to scare this dog girl, but she didn't look capable, but in fact she was a paper tiger and couldn't touch it.

"Someone!"

He couldn't help it.

Are you a plague god?

"Good life care."

He put down such a sentence and strode out.

......

When Mu Qianyan woke up again, it was like a world away.

I don't know how long I slept, and I don't know how many demons and monsters there are in my dreams, and how many bugs and scorpions there are.

They were locked up and couldn't see them, but they ran on top of them with all their might.

She cried, she screamed and called for her grandfather to save her, but her grandfather was like a cloud in the sky, and it dispersed at the touch of a button.

She had no choice, crying and calling her mother, but seeing that it was her mother who was poured poisonous rice porridge by Xu Cuiniang in front of the hospital bed, and her mother shouted that she should protect herself in the future, be brave, and live well.

In the next second, Shen Luan appeared in front of her with a small hook, and her smiling face gradually enlarged......

"Girl?"

A neatly dressed girl called her with a small bowl,

"Slave Keyun, the girl feels better?"

Mu Qianyan's eyes were empty, everything in her dream was too real, and she couldn't slow it down at all.

"Would you like a bowl of rice porridge?"

Keyun lowered his body and held the rice porridge in front of her.

"What do you do!"

Mu Qianyan saw the bowl of porridge and stepped back in response.

"Serve the girl to eat some porridge."

Ke Yun picked up the small spoon, scooped a spoonful and blew it gently on the side of her mouth, and sent it to her mouth.

"Don't drink it!"

The previous picture resurfaced, and this bowl of porridge was exactly the same as the bowl that poisoned my mother.

"Go away, go away."

She broke down and held her head in her hands, as if her throat had been choked so hard that she could not breathe, her neck and collar were damp, and she could no longer cry.

He could only scream helplessly and beat his head like crazy.

"Girl!"

But Yun saw that the situation was not right, so he had to look at her situation when he went up, grabbed her wrist, and could not refuse.

"Let go!"

The bowl of porridge was knocked to the ground by her and spilled on the ground.

"Slave ......"

"Get out!"

Mu Qianyan's face was flushed, and he shouted in collapse,

"I beg you to get out!"

"The slave and maid are gone."

Keyun picked up the debris on the ground, glanced at her, and exited the door.

The door was gently closed, and Mu Qianyan collapsed on the ground against the wall as if he had lost his soul, closed his eyes tightly, and cried in despair.

"Mother!"

......

"Psychological?"

The pen in Shen Luan's hand paused.

Seeing Mu Qianyan again, she had already tortured herself to the point that she couldn't figure it out.

Shen Luan's cruel methods undoubtedly evoked the deepest fear in her heart.

Since her grandfather took her away ten years ago, those images have not appeared in her mind for a long time

It took her a lot of effort to seal those shadows, and it was not easy for her to cheer up, it was not easy for her to live well, and it was not easy for her to pretend to be optimistic about facing the group of people in the Mu family.

"Whatever you do, call her to eat."

Shen Luan's tone was not very good, but he didn't dare to go in to stimulate her anymore.

......

The days of the Hou Mansion passed quickly, and Mu Qianyan couldn't get out, but he didn't want to mess with Shen Luan anymore. The only thing that comforted her was Ke Yun.

"The girl looks good today, let's go out for a walk."

Keyun is three years older than her, and she is very gentle and caring.

"You know, I just want to get out."

These days, Mu Qianyan has been exploring the terrain of the Hou Mansion a lot, but Shen Luan doesn't know why, as if he is determined to lock her up here.

What is the dog thief trying to do?

Beauty?

It's possible.

"Listen to you, go for a walk."

Can't see that Keyun is embarrassed, she is also ordered to take care of herself.

"Hey, girl, that's right!"

Seeing that Keyun was happy, Mu Qianyan also raised the corners of his mouth. Stuffed a few pieces of sugar into his purse and went to the door, but bumped into Shen Luan, who was dressed in a purple robe.

Mu Qianyan's pupils shrank subconsciously, and his body subconsciously retreated.

Shen Luan was also frightened by her appearance a few days ago, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Damn, it's a plague god.

Mu Qianyan didn't speak, she didn't dare to say anything more, let Shen Luan punish her for irrational behavior.

"Come in."

Shen Luan regained his expressionless appearance, raised his feet and walked into the house, walked halfway, turned back again, and strode into the courtyard,

"Say it outside."

Mu Qianyan lowered his head and raised his eyes to look at him.

"Look at what, sit here."

"Ben Hou is not a prisoner of you, the head of the White Court is kind to me, and I will not be harmed by eunuchs here."

Mu Qianyan put her hands on the table, lowered her head and picked her fingers,

"But I want to go back to Mu's house."

"No."

"Why!"

It's said that there is grace, how to force her!

"It's not safe."

"I can protect myself."

Shen Luan glared at her, and her temper came up a little again, but she still pressed it,

"You can't."

He doesn't know the ability of this girl yet, he can be scared to death if he is scared casually, but it saves the killer trouble.

Mu Qianyan was choked, why was he so domineering and unreasonable?

"In the future, stay in the Hou Mansion and help Ben Hou repair history."

After all, it was brought out by the head of the White Academy, and his historical cultivation skills are much better than those in the palace, and he is not controlled by eunuchs.

"Revision of history for you?"

A big traitor, how can she fix it? Write down all the good things he did? She can't do this job, she can't do it, she'll die.

"Yes."

Shen Luo, who scared this dog girl a few days ago, was the former historian of the Hou Mansion, but he still let the eunuchs buy it.

"Why me?"

"Where's my village chronicle!"

Suddenly thinking of this stubble, Mu Qianyan hurriedly asked him. I have been repairing it for three years, and I have to hand it over to the state capital.

Shen Luan raised his eyebrows, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the stone table,

"There are three books in total, write a three-month history for Benhou, and return it to you at that time."

"Seriously!"

Mu Qianyan looked up at him sharply, and met the pair of eagle-like eyes, which were so deep that they seemed to be able to trap people into them.

Shen Luan hooked his lips,

"Seriously."