Chapter 11: He Wronged a Good Man!

"It's not good to compare," gave Yingyue a hand to comb, Chunlan replied: "In terms of official rank, it is still a powerful master, and in recent years, he has been a celebrity in front of the saint, otherwise Mrs. Ning can directly throw the son of General Cui's family directly into the moat, but in terms of real power, it is still our little marquis who is better." ”

Before she had time to be happy, Yingyue pouted again, how awesome it was, just Xie Jingyuan's ghostly appearance, it was strange to be able to help her! He couldn't be happier that someone was making trouble for her.

But what's wrong with you?

If it weren't for Ning Shuyao looking for her three times and twice, would she be guilty of it, and she would have ended up with the image of a shrew......

Thinking of this, Hotaru Yue was a little more confident, and the soldiers came to block the water to cover the earth, anyway, she had a clear conscience.

At the moment, it is more important to hurry up and make money.

"By the way? What about Hou Ye? ”

Hotaru Moon's eyes narrowed, and she was refreshed.

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Dali Temple.

In the dark, damp cell, there was a whimper.

Like a ghost wailing, those who hear it can't help but tremble.

A few rays of remnant sun shone tenaciously, but they were swallowed into the more boundless darkness, the broken mud walls, and the creaking of rats faintly came into the ears.

In the interrogation room, Xie Jingyuan leaned lazily on the back of his chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and when he looked closely, there was a slight dark cyan under his eyes, and in front of him, a man was hanging in the air.

If you look closely, you can recognize this person as the one who tried to violate the moon that day.

There were already a few blood whips on the man's body, his clothes and wounds were fused together, wet, and his breath was even weaker: "My lord, I have already said that I was wronged......"

Xie Jingyuan didn't even lift his eyelids, and in the faint light, his crow-like eyelashes cast a shadow on his knife-like face, which was even more precious.

Xu Shuo touched his chin, after Mrs. Yue was drunk and made trouble for most of the night last night and finally fell asleep, the little marquis took him to Dali Temple to interrogate the suspect without saying a word.

A few hours passed, and the man said just that, and his ears were calloused.

He strode forward, pinched the man's chin fiercely, and looked into the dark corner of the northwest, where flames jumped in the high brazier, the iron inside was burned red, and from time to time there was a "crackling" sound.

"Are you sure?" Xu Shuo snorted coldly, "Don't force me to do it." ”

When he had a cold face, he was almost like Xie Jingyuan, and it was enough to bluff people, and sure enough, the man hurriedly said with a hideous face: "My lord, the villain's words are true!" ”

"I walked well on the road that day, and it was the little lady who said that if she could meet her requirements, she would give me all the coils." The man's body trembled like chaff, and his tone became more and more urgent: "I see that she speaks softly, with fine skin and tender meat, a graceful figure, and a seductive fragrance on her body, this is a ghost!" ”

In an instant, Xie Jingyuan, who had just closed his eyes and took a nap, burst out with a cold light in his eyes, shooting towards the man like a sharp blade.

Seeing Xie Jingyuan open his eyes, he thought that his words had worked, and the struggle was even bigger: "My lord, Mingjian!" It was the woman who framed me. ”

Nonsense!

Xu Shuo couldn't help but scold, he didn't even have the slightest responsibility for doing such a dirty thing, it was a shame for a man!

However, what moved faster than him was Xie Jingyuan's punch.

"Ahh

A wail pierced, Xie Jingyuan took the handkerchief handed over by Xu Shuo, wiped his hands carefully, and stared at the man condescendingly, his eyes were covered with frost, and his voice was even colder: "Really?" ”

Beads of sweat slipped from the corner of the man's forehead, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, trembling and said, "What I said is true." ”

"Heh," Xie Jingyuan seemed to be smiling, he had never advocated violent interrogation, but now, it seemed to be not bad.

He threw Xu Shuo a look, and Xu Shuo immediately understood.

"Ahh There was another terrible scream, and there was a clattering sound from the iron branding, white smoke rising slightly, and the stench of burnt meat came from the air.

"Don't say it yet?" Xu Shuo held the iron solder and slowly moved it down, placing it on the flesh that had not been injured yet, "Then do it again." ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, Xu Shuo directly pressed the iron to his palm, which was the most painful place.

In the air, the smell of burnt was even worse, but the man didn't move, Xu Shuo stepped forward to check: "Master Hou, he's dizzy." ”

"Wake up."

The temperature in the interrogation room seemed to be a little colder, and Xie Jingyuan's cold lips moved.

Xu Shuo brought chili water and splashed it fiercely at the man.

The wound that had been cut open by the torture was stained with chili pepper water, and it became hot and painful, and the man's direct pain woke up, and he couldn't help but struggle, and the iron chain that tied him made a crisp sound.

"I said I said."

When he opened his eyes again, the man touched Xie Jingyuan's gaze, as if he had seen Lord Yama, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants directly: "The little one's name is Qian Sanwu, and he has just entered Beijing, and he is really desperate to rob the little lady's coil." If she hadn't been chasing me, I wouldn't have seen it......"

Xie Jingyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he was distracted rarely, he really blamed Yingyue that day?

Xu Shuo looked at the man's crotch, frowned, and said in disgust: "Then what are you doing in Beijing?" ”

Qian Sanwu began to hesitate again, and couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

"It's okay, since you don't want to say it, then we'll take it slowly." Xie Jingyuan sneered, seeing that he couldn't stop trembling: "Do you know the capital punishment in Dali Temple - a thousand cuts?" ”

Qian Sanwu froze and looked at him stunned.

"The so-called thousand knives are to cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, dismembering and separating your limbs, I promise, it will definitely make you sober and feel the pain of your flesh being cut." Xie Jingyuan's tone was leisurely, but when he fell into the man's ears, he whispered like the king of Hades.

"You can't touch me, I didn't do anything big about killing people and setting fires, and if you do this, you will definitely be pointed at by the people."

Qian Sanwu shook his head and struggled frantically, his cheeks flushed, and he was frightened.

"Oh?" Xie Jingyuan's thin lips were lightly hooked, and a cruel smile appeared on his handsome face.

The next moment, Xu Shuo pulled out the dagger on his waist, and the silver-white blade reflected Qian Sanwu's frightened expression under the refraction of the sunlight.

"Ahhh

If it was said that the man just thought that Xie Jingyuan was just threatening him and was very disdainful, then when Xu Shuo's expression remained unchanged and he directly turned the knife to his arm and cut off a piece of flesh, the man was so shocked that he was about to faint.

However, he was not given a chance to breathe at all, and Xu Shuo directly stabbed him a second time! The third knife!

That little feeling of the slow passage of one's life was even more tormenting.

"Ahh Sweating coldly, he couldn't stand it anymore: "Someone sent me to Beijing." ”

Xu Shuo and Xie Jingyuan glanced at each other, put away the dagger after receiving instructions, patted the man's cheek and said, "It's over if you say no, and you don't have to suffer from this, don't you say?" ”