Gongqing bone

Xiao Zimei was still muttering to herself: "This, this is impossible... They have all eaten it before, how can they not doubt the effect?..."

Mrs. Du didn't have the leisure to explain to her from beginning to end how Concubine Long took out the worms. She picked up a bamboo stick and aimed at Xiao Zimei's white and tender fingertips——

"Now, it's time for you to be alone with me. Let's talk about how you caused Weilan to have a miscarriage and put her life on the line?..."

As soon as this was mentioned, Madam Du felt endless anger in her heart: her daughter, whom she regards as a treasure, is afraid of melting in her mouth and falling in her hands. Why should she be punished by a concubine after she gets married? grind?

What's more, this concubine's room doesn't know what method it used, which almost put her Weilan's life on the line! ——

Mrs. Du brushed Xiao Zimei's hair: "Hurry up and say it!——"

But even though the other party's scalp hurts from being pulled, he just smiles at her mockingly, and refuses to give her a handout.

"Hehehehe..." Mrs. Du shrugged her shoulders with a smile, her head almost fell to her chest. The old-fashioned autumn-colored suit made her face more dry and sallow. A hopeless, disheartened woman makes no difference.

It's just that now, on her ashen face, there is the last trace of red madness that exploded when the embers were about to be blown away by the wind——

"You asked for it yourself!" As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Du stepped on Xiao Zimei's white fingertips, and used a bamboo stick to savagely gouged them in--

"Ah!—" Xiao Zimei let out a heart-piercing cry, trying to push away Mrs. Du who was stepping on her hand with a slight force, but she couldn't break free no matter what...

With ten fingers connected to her heart, she seemed to feel the excruciating pain of her fingernails being lifted off when the ten fingertips passed one by one; her fingers, which were as white and tender as onion tips, suddenly seemed like onion leaves in a frying pan: the knuckles were shriveled and shriveled, and they wished they could shrink into one. Group, clutching the tormented fingertips into the palm of the hand.

The fingertips of the bamboo sticks have turned grayish white, but the blood drops are still like lingering raindrops, slowly flowing down the bamboo sticks, dyeing the yellow bamboo body red...

Madam Du felt a little nauseous, even killing someone she hated deeply, such an intuitive and bloody scene made her physically uncomfortable.

She thinks that she is already familiar with the ghost tricks in the inner house, and can reach the point where she can use them skillfully to achieve her goals;
But the woman lying at the bottom of her feet is itself a maze created by conspiracies and tricks that are so dense that ordinary people can't find the exit.Hidden arrows can't hurt her, only when a clear gun is pierced on her, can she know how cruel the harm she inflicted on others is...

Mrs. Du is not soft-hearted, no matter how terribly she screams, it is not as deep as the pain caused by Xiao Zimei hurting her only heart;

Mrs. Du didn't care about Xiao Zimei's scratching, biting, crying, and she even enjoyed that if Xiao Zimei struggled violently, her fingers would be so painful that they would convulsively shrink together, and then set off another round. endless crying...

Mrs. Du even thought morbidly, no wonder people said that the jailers in the prison still have some perverted hobbies to torment people, and it would be so easy to trample other people's hair, dignity and hope on the soles of their feet. What a twisted pleasure! ...

By the time Concubine Long condescended to come to this dark room, the sky was already pale, but there was not even a ray of light in the dark room, the oil lamp seemed to be fed on flesh and blood, and even the light was full of floating lights. Above the smell of blood...

Concubine Long took out her handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose——

Although she often yells at people, she has never done such a thing herself, and Madam Du is really not very particular...

Concubine Long continued to step forward, and what she saw was Mrs. Du, whose expression was almost insane, and Xiao Zimei, who was lying on the ground as if drenched in cold sweat.

There are long bamboo sticks on her ten fingers, her eyes are blood red, her body is messy, and she is talking nonsense, "I said...I said...", but the torturer seems to have forgotten the meaning of the execution itself. The purpose is to obtain a confession; or she herself has discovered new pleasures from the execution...

Concubine Long waved her hand slightly, and the guards who had been watching like a silent pillar stepped forward and pulled away Mrs. Du who was in a state of carnival.

She had blood spots all over her face, but she didn't notice it at all, and she still held a bamboo stick bitterly in her hand.

Concubine Long circled around Xiao Zimei: "It's almost..." Then she sat on the rose armchair prepared for her by others——

"Tell me!——how did you cause the concubine to have a miscarriage for a long time, and when did you start to advise Zhou Yan; more importantly, where is that bastard Zhou Yan now?—"

Xiao Zimei has also learned to be smart, knowing that it is useless to pretend to be weak in front of women, but it is always useful to be well-behaved and obedient——

"I, I just fiddled with Du Weilan's daily life..."

"You're lying! Wei Lan's daily life is all taken care of by the nanny I sent her. She can detect any method of murder in the inner house, and you can't go past her!" Mrs. Du interrupted angrily This bitch still can't learn Xiao Zimei's lies!
Concubine Long glanced lightly at Mrs. Du who interrupted the conversation on her own initiative, noncommittal.

Xiao Zimei bit her already pale lower lip. This old woman was observant, she really couldn't poison Du Weilan...until——

"Ah!—" Concubine Long stepped on her fingertips full of sticks, and even crushed her:

"Xiao side concubine, my patience is not strong, and I don't have the same interest in carrying out punishments as Mrs. Du. If you insist on being stubborn again, this noble concubine will immediately tell you 'You can't live, you can't die'..."

Even though Xiao Zimei's eyes were slackened by the pain, she was still thinking about how to fool Concubine Long.Concubine Long Gui was cruel by nature, if she knew that Zhou Yan and Concubine Long's confrontation methods came from her, she would still die without a place to die...

Concubine Long stared at Xiao Zimei's black eyes that seemed to be filled with tears but were still running around for some reason, and suddenly smiled——

"Hehehe~ This noble concubine wants to understand, come and listen, is this noble concubine right or not?——

You did try your best to poison Du Weilan, but her surroundings are like iron barrels, you can't find a gap even if you want to get close...

Later, you found out that there is no need to make such effort at all, because Du Weilan has something that you can touch, and you can also touch it; you can use this kind of thing to poison her silently, achieve her small production and then come to ask for it The extent of her life..."