The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 993

Tang Nineteen smiled: "I understand, he is your closest relative, it's normal for you to panic."

"Then, shall I do my makeup now?" King Xuan was a little anxious, obviously a little embarrassed.

"I'm not very good at this, just wait, I'll ask Bitao to help you."

King Xuan was startled: "Aren't you afraid that she will ask why I am here?"

Tang Nineteen said with a smile: "Could it be that you think she thinks that I spent a good night with you here, or do you think that even if she misunderstood like this, dare to speak out?"

King Xuan blushed.

Tang Nineteen was frank and frank: "She is a simple girl, and she trusts me very much. I will explain it later, so she won't have the slightest misunderstanding. Sit down and don't move around. I'll call her."

"Tang Nineteen."

"kindness?"

"thank you."

"Oh, even if you say thank you, what is going on, I can only say that if that person does not confess to King Jin, I will never say a word, and if that person confesses to King Jin, there is nothing I can do."

King Xuan understood that this case was so important to his father, if his elder brother was really confessed, who would dare to do something secretly.

King Xuan can only hope now, that person didn't confess anything.

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In the criminal department, Tang Nineteen went in with King Xuan disguised as a maid, Mr. Fu was quite surprised.

"Princess, this is not Miss Betao."

Tang Nineteen felt a little guilty, pretending to be natural: "Bitao is sick, I feel excited about this maid, who is used in the Tang Mansion, Mr. Fu, I heard that the person in the portrait has been captured, right?"

Master Fu nodded and looked towards the execution room.

There was a tragic hysterical cry, and there was another execution here.

After Tang Nineteen came, she made some suggestions to the Criminal Division, and Mr. Fu listened to them, including not punishing the prisoners.

In the past few days, the criminal law has never stopped screaming. Tang Nineteen frowned: "Master Mao is here again?"

"Yes, the man was caught in the middle of the night last night, and his hat was kept. Now he is inside, tortured."

"Did the prisoner confess anything?"

"The mouth is very hard, but I can't pry it open."

Tang Nineteen clearly heard the sound of King Xuan heaving a sigh of relief behind him.

Busy stepped on it, and King Xuan was in pain, but he knew that Tang Nineteen was reminding him to be careful in everything and not to show too much emotion.

"Master Fu, I want to go in and have a look."

Master Fu nodded: "Go in, if you go, there may be a way to get this person to confess something."

Tang Nineteen followed Mr. Fu into the room, and King Xuan was a "servant", so it was not easy to follow him in, so he had to wait at the door.

Entering the interrogation room, the floor of the interrogation room was covered with bloodstains, and the bloodstains extended all the way to the execution room. The sound of braids being whipped on flesh and blood was very ear-piercing.

When Tang Nineteen stepped into the torture room, there was a strong smell of blood. The person who was tied to the wooden frame by the cross was bloody and bloody. It was already impossible to distinguish whether it was a person or a mass of chopped up flesh and blood.

Mr. Mao was so angry that he waved the whip himself with a blue face. He didn't see Tang Shijiu coming in. While beating the prisoner, he angrily reprimanded: "Say it or not, who is behind you?"

The man was already confused, he glanced at Master Mao in a daze, his head drooped, and he passed out.

Mr. Mao was startled: "Hurry up and see if he is dead."

Tang Nineteen said coldly: "I don't know if he is dead now, but if the interrogation continues like Lord Mao's, he will definitely die."

(End of this chapter)