Gu Qingyue looked at Lu Huaijin's slightly pale face and said distressedly.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about Weichen, Weichen just feels that he has nothing to do in the palace alone, and wants to talk to Master Hu......"

"Ahem."

Before Lu Huaijin finished speaking, he coughed.

Seeing this, Gu Qingyue hurriedly got up and went to pour water.

Seeing that Lu Huaijin was coughing badly and the cup was unstable, he simply fed the water to his mouth.

Lu Huaijin looked very enjoyable.

Master Hu, who was sitting on the side, instantly felt that he was a little redundant.

Why does he always feel that Gu Qingyue is just two people in front of the minister and in front of the prince?

If you heard me correctly, His Majesty has just called the regent "Huai Jin".

Wait, "Huai Jin?"

A woman can only call her lover that.

When Master Hu was puzzled, the two people opposite were not idle.

"How? Is it better? ”

After Gu Qingyue put the teacup on the table, she patted Lu Huaijin's back and asked softly.

"Do you need to find someone to call a doctor?"

"Don't worry, it's much better."

Lu Huaijin looked at Gu Qingyue's caring appearance, and her eyes were dyed with a layer of warmth.

"Ahem."

Master Hu really couldn't stand it, and he pretended to cough twice.

"Your Majesty, just now the old minister and the prince were discussing how to deal with the thieves in the prison."

Gu Qingyue removed her hand from Lu Huaijin's back and said, "I've already thought of Fazi about this matter, just wait for good news." ”

"Your Majesty," Lu Huaijin, who was sitting on the side, wondered, "Your Majesty has thought of something." ”

Gu Qingyue smiled mysteriously.

"Trust me, you don't have to do anything, just wait for me to dispose of it."

After speaking, Gu Qingyue turned her head again and said with a serious face to Master Hu.

"Master Hu, in the future, I will send the prisoner away from the Three Law Divisions, and you don't have to deal with this matter."

"Yes."

Dungeon.

While leading the way in front, the three big and five thick cell leaders silently thought in their hearts, what did this man in black do that was unconscionable.

In less than a month, three officials from the DPRK and China have already arrived.

"Master Taifu, this is it."

The cell boss said as he opened the door to the dungeon.

"There is labor, there is labor."

Mrs. Yang said, took out a white silver ingot from his wide sleeve, and stuffed it into the cell leader's hand.

"Little brother take it to the bar."

"Thank you, sir!"

The cell boss looked at Yinzi and smiled, "If you need any help, just ask." ”

Seeing the cell head walking away, Mrs. Yang carefully looked at the person in front of him.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi could no longer see his human appearance after repeated torture.

But those eyes were still looking around like poisonous tongues.

The man also seemed to hear the footsteps of the people, and his eyes slowly turned in the direction from which the sound came.

Because the wound on his tongue had not been healed and had festered, he could not make a sound for the time being.

From the moment Mrs. Yang entered the door, those small and shrewd eyes had already looked at the situation inside.

Naturally, he did not let go of the wounds all over the man's body.

"Dare to ask if the advisor is recognized?"

Mrs. Yang picked up the soft whip that was thrown at the young man's feet.

The whip slammed into his hand and felt very soft.

But as I stroked my hand down the head of the whip, I could feel a tingling pain coming from my fingertips.

This is the legendary "Bloody Whip".

Less than twenty lashes can kill a strong ox alive.

"Of course I remember you, Mrs. Yang." The man whimpered with a wide tongue.

"Exactly, I remember who you are, too."

Mrs. Yang said, holding the man's chin with a soft whip folded in half, and said word by word, "Zhen Guogong's right-hand man, Xuan Shi." ”

"Why did you frame me?"

Mrs. Yang said, and the arm against the man's chin increased his strength.

"Say!"

One by one, the thorns on the bloodwhip were embedded in the man's flesh with a slight sound.

"Hmm......"

The muscles on the young man's face tensed together and he let out a whimper of pain.

But he gritted his teeth tightly and was not ready to answer Mrs. Yang's question.

"I see that you hit the south wall and don't look back," Mrs. Yang clenched the hand holding the blood whip tighter.

The next second, "snap".

A crisp voice burst out in the quiet and gloomy cell.

The man let out a rapid muffled grunt and stopped moving.

Mrs. Yang was not surprised, and ordered, "Carry the water." ”

At this moment, the two jailers who watched Taifu's torture tremblingly seemed to have just woken up from a dream.

"Yes."

"Yes."

The two noticed the fierce look on Mrs. Yang's face, and bowed their heads in unison.

After a while, a bucket of cold water was carried in.

When they were done, the guards did not wait for orders, and bent over the soles of their feet and ran out.

"Whoa."

Cold water that had just been carried in trickled down the young man's head.

The man was also splashed awake.

"To say it or not!" Mrs. Yang looked at the man in front of him who still had half a life left, and only felt extremely irritable.

He was afraid that the man would die without knowing when, but then things would be much more difficult.

The man also seemed to sense Taifu's anger. This discovery made him very proud.

As if he was deliberately provoking him, the man shook his head slightly, a smile on his lips.

Then he spat bloody saliva on Mrs. Yang's face with a "bah".

Taifu's anger was like a ball of dry wood that had been ignited.

"Rubbing", the fire jumped to the top of his head.

"Dog offal, you are looking for death!"

Mrs. Yang lost his mind and waved the whip in his hand vigorously.

The crisp whip sounded several times, and the man's shouts grew weaker and weaker.

After a few beatings, Mrs. Yang felt that the anger in her heart had dissipated a little.

But the man who was tied up was already motionless.

People can't be killed by themselves, right?

A trace of panic appeared in the heart of Taifu, who had calmed down.

He cautiously stepped forward and put his hand under the man's nose.

Fortunately, people are still angry.

However, Mrs. Yang looked at the man's appearance and felt that he would not live long.

Well, let's stop using flogging and try something else.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to seduce the man with money, he saw the man's mouth open slightly, as if he was muttering something.

Mrs. Yang leaned her ears over.

Only a faint but creepy voice was heard.

"You killed the first emperor! You killed the prospective prince! ”

"Sooner or later, one day, the emperor will kill you!"

Looking at the man's bloody mouth opening and closing in front of him, every sentence was "You can't die well!" ”

For a moment, a wave of panic welled up in my heart.

The memories that made his bones stand on end.

Yes.

Mrs. Yang's pupils continued to shrink because of the excessive panic in her heart.

He looked around at the bloody and gloomy cell, muttering these two words: Emperor Xian, Quasi-Prince.