Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

In the cold and damp dungeon of Luoxia Palace, Qingyun leaned against the armrest of the chair, raised her eyebrows and stared at a man and a woman who were tied to the torture rack, looking extremely distressed and haggard, their faces were so beautiful and quiet that no one could see any emotional fluctuations .

Before the opening of the court on the fifth day of the lunar new year, she personally interrogated Deng Conghuai and others. Unfortunately, they acted as peripheral agents, and the information they confessed was of no real value.

However, Zhuyue and Wuying followed the flow of money in Jinxiufang, and found out hundreds of people from Juechen Palace who were hiding in the dark, as well as several court officials who had accepted bribes from Juechen Palace, and accidentally arrested those who secretly sneaked into the palace. In the capital, Hall Master Huo and Hall Master Mei among the Eight Great Hall Masters are the two people in front of you.

The Hall Master Huo on the left has a tall figure, straight sword eyebrows, deep and icy eyes in the dark pupils, and a cool aura pervades his whole body.

Hall Master Mei is about 30 years old, with delicate and picturesque eyebrows, round lips but awe-inspiring coldness. Wearing royal blue clothes, he looks extraordinarily cool and gorgeous.

"Can you two think about it?" Qingyun's casual tone was filled with a chilling air.

Hall Master Huo pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Glaring at Qingyun's pupils with unwillingness and coldness, Hallmaster Mei snorted coldly and said, "If you want us to betray Juechen Palace, don't even think about it!"

Since the disappearance of the two saintesses, the Palace Master seldom interfered with the affairs of the palace, and later simply handed them over to the left and right guardians and their eight hall masters.

Not long ago, the newly succeeded Right Guardian sent a message saying that there was a clever plan to destroy the Sima family.

After careful discussion, the masters of the Eight Great Halls did not agree to act rashly, but Guardian Zuo insisted on going his own way.

When they arrived after receiving the secret report that the entire army of Guardian Zuo was annihilated, all the hidden stakes in the capital were almost uprooted. Not to mention the hundreds of years of painstaking efforts of Juechen Palace were ruined, and she and Hall Master Huo also fell in love with each other because of a moment of carelessness. into the enemy's trap.

Thinking that both she and Hall Master Huo are top masters who have been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, and their mental and martial arts are even more outstanding, how can she be willing to lose to this yellow-haired girl who is less than 16 years old in front of her?

What is even more hateful is that after they were captured, their martial arts were abolished, and the poison used for suicide was also confiscated. They have been bound in this damp and cold dungeon with cold iron chains for several days. Even the guards are gone, and even the food and water delivery once a day is silent. It's really annoying every day. rescue them?

Qingyun raised her lips indifferently: "I admire your courage and loyalty, but I don't know if you can survive the torture of hundreds of torture instruments? Don't be like those cowardly people before, who have not been tortured yet. I recruited a clean one, which made me feel so boring!"

After speaking, he took a look at Zhuyue, and then Zhuyue made a gesture towards An Qi.

An Qi nodded knowingly and walked in front of Hall Master Huo, picked up the iron tongs on the torture rack, grabbed the nail of his right index finger and pulled it out, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the piercing pain forced Hall Master Huo, who was immobile, to scream With a low hoarse hum, his face instantly turned pale.

Before he could catch his breath, Anqi pulled out the fingernail of his middle finger, followed by his ring finger, little finger and thumb. After pulling out his right hand, he pulled out his left hand. After all ten fingers were pulled out, he poured boiling water mixed with salt and chili. Ting dumped on his bloody wound, his fingers soon became red, swollen and festered.

The pungent and bone-piercing pain made Hall Master Huo's pale face slightly cracked from the original sternness, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, blood drips down to the ground with boiling water, and the fear of losing his life bit by bit lingers tightly in his heart. The clenched lips were already stained with blood, but they still insisted not to utter a word.

Although the ten of them were fighting each other openly and secretly in order to compete for the position of Palace Master, she and Hall Master Huo had grown up in friendship after all. Looking at Hall Master Huo who was being tortured, Hall Master Mei inevitably felt the sadness of the death of a rabbit and the fox, so He hated Qingyun even more.

"Kill us if you have the ability, otherwise, one day, my hall master will definitely cut your body into thousands of pieces, so as to eliminate the hatred in my hall master's heart!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, at least not now!" Sipping the tea that Lan Jue handed over elegantly, Qingyun glanced at the two from the corner of her eyes, with a cold and playful smile on her slightly curled lips: "After all, you are the next masters of Juechen Palace. Wouldn't it be a pity if you died like this?"

"What do you mean?" Hall Master Mei's expression moved slightly, and he had to say that Qingyun had grasped her weakness.

Qingyun slowly shook the teacup without saying a word.

On the other side, An Qi tore the sleeve of Hall Master Huo's right hand with a 'wow' sound, and the sharp dagger in his hand mercilessly cut off a piece of flesh on the inside of his arm, bleeding profusely immediately. Then Yunli pinched his jaw and forced him to open his mouth, stuffed the bloody flesh into his mouth, closed his jaw, and clicked a few acupuncture points on him, watching him swallow hard, ignoring his gray and ferocious expression, Another piece of flesh was cut off and stuffed into his mouth, repeating this several times.

Seeing that the inner side of Hall Master Huo's right forearm had exposed the eerie white bones, and the coquettish blood and bones were reflected in the light of the night pearl, which looked shocking. Lan Jue and the others, who had already seen and practiced various torture methods, were indifferent.

He waved his hand to tell An Qi to stop, Qingyun raised his eyebrows and stared at the extremely weak and painful Hall Master Huo who was sweating like rain, "Can you still persist?"

Enduring the fishy smell in his throat and the fear in his heart, Hall Master Huo raised his eyes to look at the light cloud whose face was as calm as water, a strange stream of light flashed across his originally icy and deep eyes, and finally disappeared in the depths of his eyes: "Thank you for your kindness, Princess Nine, I can still bear it."

Seeing the streamer of Hall Master Huo's eyes, Qingyun slightly raised the cold smile on her lips and deepened: "It's so good!" Then she got up and left the dungeon.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and she has more important things to do.

As soon as Qing Yun returned to the bedroom with Lu Po, Hong Hu greeted her: "Princess, there is news from Yanqing Palace that the imperial concubine is ill, and it seems to be very serious."

After the affairs in Feng Zhaoyi's palace were properly arranged, Honghu returned to Luoxia Palace on the second day of junior high school. Since she grew up in the palace, she was the most well-behaved, loyal and stable person, so Qingyun let her take over the position of Nanny Shen Taking care of the affairs of Luoxia Palace, after half a month, everything was handled with ease, and Qingyun's expectations and reliance were not disappointed.

"sick?"

"Yes! Imperial Physician Xu and Mr. Mo have gone to Yanqing Palace to treat the noble concubine."

After hearing this, Qingyun had a shallow smile in her eyes, but her eyes were bottomless, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Since the imperial concubine is ill, I should go to see her from now on."

Green amber and red hu looked solemn.

If the imperial concubine is really seriously ill, it will be very happy. If it is just pretending to be sick, they don't mind that the imperial concubine will never be able to recover from the illness!

In the dungeon, thinking of the princess's meaningful eyes when she was about to leave, Lan Jue looked at Hall Master Mei with a sharp edge in his eyes, and said to Zhuyue who was standing beside him: "I heard that Hall Master Mei is one of the world-renowned Four Great Masters of the Martial Arts. One of the beauties, what do you think will happen if a few cuts are made on this face?"

"Except for the master, all women in this world are just vulgar fans." Zhuyue curled her lips in disdain: "What's more, with her current appearance, even if she doesn't slash a few knives, she is unsightly."

Several hidden guards nodded in unison in deep agreement.

Lan Jue smiled maliciously: "How could it be? After all, this face can be regarded as a dead fish and a wild goose, so it won't be as unsightly as you said, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Zhuyue looked impatient, Long Ying was not around, and only Wu Ying and Lu Po were around her master, she was really worried.

Hearing this, Lan Jue withdrew her hippie smile and waved to An Qi, who immediately walked in front of Hall Master Mei.

Looking at the dagger in the hands of the expressionless An Qi, Hall Master Mei's wide eyes were filled with fear and panic: "Don't! You can't treat this hall master like this, Juechen Palace will not let you go! no, do not want......"

She has always been conceited that she is beautiful, not to mention the men in the palace, but there are countless heroes in the whole world who fall under her skirts, and there are many powerful and royal families among them. If her appearance is ruined, how can she play the men in her hands? between?And how to enjoy the sense of superiority that everyone adores and envies?And how to compete for the position of palace lord?

As everyone knows, since she has fallen into Qingyun's hands, it is wishful thinking to want to live, let alone talking about other things!

Lan Jue sneered mockingly and said, "I thought what kind of extraordinary person the person who sits as the Hall Master of Juechen Palace would be, but it turned out to be just an idiot whose head was caught by the door!"

"You..." Hall Master Mei's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Since her debut, whoever saw her did not compliment and respect her, this little girl is looking for death!

Before he finished speaking, An Qi, who had no sympathy at all, waved his dagger, and after a few bloody splashes, two perfectly crossed scratches appeared on Hall Master Mei's delicate and charming face, and the gurgling blood flowed down Her cheeks slid down, exaggerating the sapphire blue dress, which was as coquettish and glamorous as a blooming red plum.

The bone-piercing pain made Hall Master Mei tremble all over, and he couldn't help screaming: "Ah... my face! This hall master will kill you! Mu Qingyun, you bitch, how dare you let these dog slaves destroy this hall master Your face, my hall master curses you to die! Ah..."

There was another scream, Hall Master Mei's ears had already come off his body, and he was lying on the ground quietly dripping with blood, An Qi gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Whoever dares to speak disrespectful words to the master, death is not a pity!"

"Dark Seven, well done!" Lan Jue praised without hesitation, and then walked up to the terrified Hall Master Mei step by step: "Have Master Mei thought about it? Say it or not?"

Dark Seven retreated to the side and watched coldly.

"Even if my hall master dies, I will not betray Juechen Palace!" Hall master Mei roared angrily, although she didn't want to die yet, it's better to be dead now.

"The princess said, I won't let you die, it will only make your life worse than death!"

Seeing the light smile on Lan Jue's face, but the gloomy and cold flames flickering in his pupils, Hall Master Mei inexplicably felt the bone-chilling chill spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and even his teeth could not stop shaking: "You, What are you going to do?"

"Naturally, I want you to die!" Lan Jue shook the jade bottle in his hand: "This is Baihualu developed by Mr. Mo himself. It is said that it is hard to find!" Opening the bottle cap, bursts of refreshing fragrance soon filled the air. It filled the entire damp dungeon, making people involuntarily intoxicated.

Sprinkle Hundred Flowers Dew on the wound of Hall Master Mei, then took out a black porcelain bottle and poured out the red worms in it, watched the worms wriggle their ugly bodies, follow the fragrance and slowly crawl to the wound, bit by bit Seeing the flesh on her face gradually revealing the eerie white bones, which then ate away her eyes, Lan Jue had a habitual indifference.

"what......"

The sudden darkness and the bone-piercing pain made Hall Master Mei couldn't help screaming in misery again and again, making him look extraordinarily creepy in the cold dungeon.

Obviously, the destruction of face was more serious to Hall Master Mei than torture, and he kept cursing, saying that even if he turned into a ghost, he would haunt Qingyun even if he couldn't sleep or eat.

Hall Master Huo, who had stopped the bleeding and applied wound medicine, turned a blind eye to Hall Master Mei's tragic situation, and his eyes were slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the contrary, looking at Hall Master Mei who has fallen into madness but has never revealed any secrets about Juechen Palace, Zhuyue sighed slightly in her heart.

If such a woman is properly trained, I believe it will be the best workmanship, at least there is no need to worry that she will betray the master.

You know, the purpose of their special training is to be absolutely loyal to their master!

Afterwards, you not only need to learn special skills such as information establishment and collection, assassination, rescue, lurking and anti-lurking, tracking and anti-tracking, close combat, etc., but also various tactics and strategies, even including various languages ​​and local dialects, psychological analysis , Disguise. . . . . .Of course interrogation is indispensable.

In a word, no one will ever guess what kind of whimsical ideas are in Ms. Qiao's mind. Anyway, there is always a way to maximize their potential.

I remember the bloody and brutal scene during the first interrogation of the prisoner. Even she, who was used to seeing the battlefield with her father, couldn't help but feel apprehensive, let alone Lan Jue, who was protected under the wings of her master since she was a child. Unable to fall asleep, Lan Jue overcame her inner fear with the determination to protect the safety of her master in the end, and changed from the weakest to the strongest elite, but the hardships can be imagined.

Now, except for special circumstances, they still spare one or two hours a day to go to the secret base to continue special training.

As time passed, Zhuyue's patience finally ran out, and she glanced at Lan Jue: "Okay, that's it for today! I believe that the master of Juechen Palace already knows that they have fallen into our hands, and we will wait for Juechen Palace They are self-inflicted! In addition, separate them and detain them, so as not to disturb the master with loud noises!"

Lan Jue almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

This dungeon is the most unobtrusive and hidden place in the Sunset Cloud Palace, but it is full of traps, even if the two of them shout out their throats, no one can hear them. It is clear that they want to isolate them every month, and they will definitely despair and eventually collapse as time goes by.

In Yanqing Palace.

Seeing Imperial Physician Xu who had finished his diagnosis and treatment, Qing Yun said clearly: "Princess Xu, how is the concubine's condition?"