The combat boots stepped over the snow and came to Bai Zeqing. The person who came straightened Bai Zeqing's face with his toes, and the top of his boots rubbed a little blood. The voice under his helmet was muffled, and he said, "Bai Yan is your old man?" ”

Bai Zeqing opened her mouth and another mouthful of blood gushed out, she hurriedly covered her mouth and coughed, but did not answer.

The man pressed his feet and said condescendingly, "Ask you!" ”

Bai Zeqing's tears couldn't help but flutter down, with blood foaming, and he lowered his head and said "um".

The man raised his arm and removed his helmet, revealing a youthful face.

Hai Dongqing, who was hovering in the sky, landed on his shoulders with the wind, and fluttered up scattered snow chips.

He regarded Bai Zeqing as if he were a shoe, and his gaze could not be said to be disdainful or disgusted, like a cold blade. He only said coldly: "Lock it up and try it well!" ”

Bai Zeqing thought that she had finally been saved after that cold night, but she never expected that what was waiting for her was the endless interrogation of Ningzhou Prison.

"Ningzhou County Shou Bai Yan was in charge of guarding a city, but Ningzhou City was broken without a fight, resulting in the immediate fall of Xisha Fortress. None of the 30,000 soldiers and civilians in Ningzhou were spared. If you are in the city, why are you the only one alive? ”

Bai Zeqing's eyes were dilated and he didn't answer.

The interrogator's fist slammed heavily on the table, leaned over, his eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Because Bai Yan has already fornicated with Qusu Tartar, and intends to give up Ningzhou City to foreign enemies, you want to attack the three states of Xisha with internal and external cooperation, so the Qusu cavalry didn't kill you, didn't they?" ”

Bai Zeqing's dry and peely lips moved, she listened to the interrogator's words with difficulty, her throat rolled slowly, and she replied with difficulty: "No...... No. ”

The interrogator said sharply: "Bai Yan set himself on fire in fear of crime and burned down the county guard's mansion, but the fornication documents were still found by the inspector and handed them to the emperor. ”

"Self-immolation?" Bai Zeqing's drowsy head felt as if she had been hit hard again when she heard these four words, and she muttered: "Impossible, my father is not dead, you lied to me...... Lie to me......"

My father was transferred to Ningzhou County for eleven years, and he has always been kind to the people in the city, how could he collaborate with the enemy? It is impossible to collaborate with the enemy, and it is impossible to self-immolate! Fake, all fake!

Bai Zeqing hadn't closed his eyes for a long time. She seemed to be hanging in the air by a thread, and as long as she was negligent and let go of her hand, she would fall to pieces.

The interrogator spread out the confession, glanced at it a few times, and said, "You said that you can live because your brother saved you, isn't it?" ”

Bai Zeqing's eyes suddenly appeared in a trance the scene of that day.

The snow was so heavy, the sergeants were fighting hard, one by one they fell, Suqi held her up a dark and safe corner, the cold wind of the night mixed with the sound of stray arrows, blood spilled over her clothes, wails and gasps seemed to cling to her ears. Her brother said, "It's okay......"

Bai Zeqing was short of breath, and she trembled in her chair. She clutched at her hair uncontrollably, choking uncontrollably.

"You're lying." The interrogator held up the confession and dusted it at Bai Zeqing.

"Your eldest brother Bai Zeming was killed in battle when the city was broken, and your second brother Bai Zesheng left behind the soldiers and civilians in the city when the county guard was on fire, and fled with his own soldiers, but was dragged to death by the Qusu cavalry on the rope in the official road of Ningzhou. When the Qusu Tartars slaughtered the soldiers and civilians of the city, they were all dead, and they couldn't save you at all. ”

Bai Zeqing's eyes widened, his mind was even more confused, the voice of the interrogator seemed to be far away in the sky, and there was only endless crying in his ears.

The eldest brother is superbly armed with a spear, and there is no opponent in the Ningzhou army, how can he die in battle? The second brother is just a nerd, he can't even ride a horse, what kind of Rausch soldiers to escape? It's all fake! It's all fake!

"Ah————h......h

The interrogator slammed the table and shouted, "Tell the truth!" ”

Bai Zeqing struggled, as if she was about to break free from the invisible shackles, but she was pressed on the table by the swarming jailers.

"You went to military prison, I forgive you for being a little girl, so you didn't need to be severely punished. But you don't know what to do, don't blame us for being ruthless. Come on, punish him! ”

Bai Zeqing's arms were roped, and then he was dragged to the open space in the hall. The bench "clanged" down, and her feet were tied to the stool. The man next to him lifted his cane, weighed it, and then beat it down.

"I'll ask you again." The interrogator plucked the tea foam and took a few sips slowly before saying, "Is Bai Yan collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country?" ”

Bai Zeqing's consciousness was already a little blurred, but he bit it to death and did not let go, and shouted intermittently in the cane: "No, no!" ”

The interrogator put aside the teacup and said, "If your Bai family has your toughness on the battlefield, it will not be my turn to judge you today, and I will continue to fight!" ”

Bai Zeqing gradually couldn't bear it, and muttered hoarsely: "My father...... There is no collaborator, don't try to deceive me, they ...... All...... Alive......"

Bai Zeqing was dragged back, and the blood dragged out traces along his heels.

She snuggled against the dirty and cold wall in a distraction, and her heart hurt as if a knife had been repeatedly pierced, and the pain of torture on her body was suppressed.

She bit her lower lip and swallowed the urge to scream.

She thought, they lied to her, hit her, wanted to make her collapse, she didn't.

She remembered the face, the young and handsome, cruel face.

Bai Zeqing didn't recognize him, but he recognized the Northwest Iron Cavalry.

On his armor is the wolf eagle of the king of the northwest, a bird of prey on his shoulders, and he is by no means thirty years old, he must be the youngest son of the king of the northwest, Wang Chi, the younger brother of the iron cavalry general Wang Ji.

The king of the northwest has very little contact with their Bai family, and he has no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, why does he seem to want to take her life today?

Could it be that Bai Yan really ......

Bai Zeqing shook his head violently, shaking this rushing thought out of his mind.

The action made her brain even more dizzy, and she slipped off the wall and lay motionless in the dirty hay......

There was a river of blood in the alley......

There was fire everywhere, and there were screams in my ears......

Someone fell again, and the dead man with a bloodstained face stared at Bai Zeqing.

Where is the way out? Where are the reinforcements?

Chigo was draped over her head, and blood fell on her face. She listened to Brother Qi's rapid gasping, and felt that the desperate whimper in her throat was about to be suppressed......

"Brother is an impregnable wall!" Su Qi struggled to squeeze out a smile, "Just hold on and you'll be fine." Survive the reinforcements and arrive, when you go home, my brother will teach you to carve, and my brother will let my father teach you to paint thangka......"

Bai Zeqing suddenly woke up with a stirring spirit.

She looked up at the narrow window on the prison wall—a wisp of white smoke crept into the prison in the dark night, drowning her.

The smell is so familiar!