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Chapter 157 [Si Lili's Physical Pain] (Subscribe)
Jingzhao Yamen.

The second prince flicked the hair on his forehead elegantly, and took advantage of the opportunity to kneel down and bow to the prince.

"See Your Royal Highness!"

Although the two are in a fighting relationship, they have always wished for the other party to die suddenly, both openly and secretly.

But in any case, this superficial work still needs to be done.

"Second brother, we are brothers, why should we be so divided, hurry up!"

One kneeled deeply, and the other supported sincerely.

It's almost a direct show of the love between brothers.

If Tu can come to a hug full of affection at this time, it will be even more appropriate.

Fan Zui has never been very interested in royal family battles.

If you have this time, it would be great to write something useful and study new knowledge.

It is always extremely difficult to judge the true feelings and hypocrisy in the royal family.

Each of them is an actor comparable to a movie king. If you really believe it, you will lose.

Even, death is not far away.

Fan Zui revealed his true feelings for the scene between the elder brother and the second prince, and curled his lips secretly

All of them are actors.

"Master Mei please get up quickly, the prince is in court, there is no reason to kneel to me."

After the second prince was lifted up by the crown prince, he also turned around to see Yin Mei Zhili, the prefect of Kyoto who was kneeling beside him, helped him up and patted him on the shoulder.

With a smile like a spring breeze, there is no omission in speech and etiquette, and there is a bit of generosity and tolerance everywhere.

Fan Zui suddenly thought that the finale of the first season of the TV series probably surprised many people.

Because they were all duly deceived by the sincerity and sincerity of the second prince.

He didn't even pay much attention to his biological mother, the "book concubine" in the palace.

It was only at the end of the finale that I suddenly realized that, sure enough, knowing a child is like a mother.

Fan Zui's expectation that the Second Prince would appear today was naturally within his expectations.

However, he was a little surprised that Zaihuo didn't bring the eight generals to protect him when he went out today.

If you don't bring a master by your side, aren't you afraid that the prince will take the opportunity to kill him?

Following suit, the second prince also brought a stool and sat on the left side of the hall.

The two princes who are most likely to become future heirs to the throne are here by their side.

The old man Mei, who was sitting in the very center, felt even more like sitting on a needle mat at the moment.

My heart is in chaos, but I don't know how to break it.

Every minute and every second that comes to him is a torment that is worse than death.

Even though he is over seventy years old this year, if he has a choice, he would rather hike and climb the mountain, but not be caught in the middle to survive.

In such a situation, if there is a little carelessness, the Manchus will be wiped out.

No matter how you choose and how you do it, it is all wrong.

dilemma.

Whether it is the prince, or the second prince, or Fan Zui and the Minister of Rites, Guo Youzhi, they are not existences that he can afford.

Look left, look right, don't know how to deal with it.

Although the butt is seated on the stool, it is always suspended in the air.

However, after all, he had secretly voted under the prince's command, and at this moment, the prince's title in the East Palace seemed to be higher.

Therefore, in decision-making, it is natural to be biased.

Although the second prince mediated, Si Lili still had to suffer a lot.

Putting the fingers of both hands together and clamping the bars is the most commonly used criminal law for women.

Listening to the creaking sound of the bones slowly changing into different forms, watching the fingers turn red until they break, and feeling the piercing pain that continuously pierces the bone marrow, the weaker women often just make up for themselves in their minds. With one click, he immediately disarmed and surrendered.

What to say, yes, no, all explained in one go.

It's just that the instruments of torture were in front, but Si Lili's performance confirmed that Fan Zui's pupils had an indiscernible flash of surprise.

Although Si Lili kept shaking his head in fear, from his perception, Si Lili didn't feel much nervous in his heart.

In other words, her heartbeat was not that fast.

Therefore, Fan Zui did not stop the execution that was just in front of him.

He wanted to see what the manager would do in the face of such a situation.

After all, one day when she returns to Northern Qi, the difficult situation she will face alone will be much more complicated than today.

However, from the very beginning, Si Lili's heartbeat was abnormally calm, which aroused Fan Zui's curiosity.

Why is she so calm.

Although he showed fear and fear, there was no sign of rapid heartbeat.

That is to say, all of her is pretending.

Disguising is a spy's forte.

Looking at the charming beauty in front of him, the executive officer couldn't bear it.

However, the overwhelming status of these people in the hall made him dare not slack off.

Regardless of Si Lili's delicate and pale charm, he forced her to be tortured.

There was no scream as imagined, just the tears, tears rolling down.

This woman looks weak, but her heart is harder than anyone else.

Fan Zui frowned secretly.

Si Lili's performance today really caught him by surprise.

The tears are not fake, but the expression is fake.

Under such torture, her heartbeat still did not fluctuate much.

It was just a little more turbulent than the calm just now.

Something was wrong with Si Lili today, very wrong.

Si Lili was afraid of death, he knew this many years ago.

So the performance in front of her didn't match her character.

Facial expressions and tears can be faked, but heartbeats cannot.

Could this be fake?

At this time, Si Lili's eyes kept falling on Fan Zui, and they looked at each other quietly.

In the teardrops, Fan Zui's figure was reflected.

Vaguely, she seemed to return to last night.

There was severe pain in her ten fingers, but unfortunately, this pain was not worth mentioning to her.

Because, this kind of pain is so different from the feeling that life is worse than death when the Raksha Temple's method of controlling people occurs.

More like a mosquito bite.

Although she is afraid of death and pain, but for some reason, when faced with Fan Zui, who seems to be quite easy to get along with, but in fact has a proud man who belongs to her and is unknown in her heart, she doesn't want to show it in front of him. Too timid and weak.

Because, she knew very well that a person like him would definitely not like a good-for-nothing woman sincerely.

Even if that woman is really beautiful.

Men may like vases, but Si Lili is sure that Fan Zui is not that kind of person.

What he likes should be the kind of vase that has a certain value, but is caring and capable.

During the execution, the excruciating pain forced her to survive.

Without saying a word, he just turned his head and stared straight at the boy.

Tears were falling down, I feel especially pity.

Tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped on the black shirt, silk and satin costume.

Because all eyes and thoughts were focused on him alone.

Therefore, Si Lili still keenly caught that fleeting frown.

He frowned.

She can see clearly.

The young man frowned slightly for a moment.

Even with a frown, she was still so pretty.

Si Lili remembered that Xiao Ai and Xiao Bu liked to make Fan Zui frown.

They all said that Fan Zui loved to watch when he frowned.

Xiao Ai and Xiao Bu are girls who are about the same age as her, but now the three of them are scattered all over the world, and they haven't seen each other for many years.

When I was a child, I didn't know the real identity of the other party.

Could he be the Underworld Emperor in the legend of the Rakshasa Hall...

Her ten fingers were in pain, but she was thinking about other things instead of herself.

At this moment, Fan Zui suddenly became a little more curious and appreciative of this woman who couldn't be guessed by common sense.

At this time, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, so delicate and charming!
(End of this chapter)