Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 381 What a Vicious Heart

"Yes!" Feixue replied, and then walked to the side of the man in black. Before making a move, Nalanying said calmly, "There is a pain point in the chest, under the third rib. Push it up hard, so that he can't live, and he can't die!"

"You have such a vicious heart!" The man in black cursed angrily with his eyes wide open.

"Feixue, shut his mouth, I despise making noise!"Nalan Ying's voice sank even further.

Feixue responded, and walked directly to the man in black, and pierced the man's mouth fiercely with the point of the sword, making his mouth bleed, looking very terrifying.

"You!" The man in black looked at Feixue with fierce eyes in horror, trembling all over.

"I came to ask you, who sent you here?" Nalan Ying said coldly.

"I don't know!" the man in black said as he tried his best to hold back the sharp pain in his mouth.

"I don't know what to do, but Feixue, according to what I said, touch his pain points!" Nalan Ying ordered in a deep voice.

That man was originally a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew what would happen if he tapped his pain point, so he shouted in a terrified voice: "How dare you!"

"Let you see if I dare to do it!" Nalan Ying held a cold smile on his mouth, and raised his hand only slightly, the man suddenly felt a burst of intense pain, and he was almost gone. Unable to bear it, he could only curl up his body forcefully, enduring the painful torment.

"How is it? Do you think I dare?" Nalan Ying looked at the man with a smile, which made the man feel that the woman in front of him was so ruthless.

After a long time, the carriage arrived in the palace, Nalan Ying gave Su Yan a badge, and asked him to drive the carriage directly to Zhaohua Hall.

"What about this person?" Feixue frowned and said as she looked at the man in black who had fainted from the pain.

"Take him to the dungeon, I will personally interrogate him!" Nalan Ying said coldly.

"Yes!" Feixue replied, carried the man out of the carriage, and then walked towards the dungeon.

Su Yan stopped the carriage, put Nalan Ying down, frowned and said, "Don't you bring a few more guards with you when you go out?"

"No!" Nalan Ying tilted her head and said.

"If you didn't bump into me, you must be in a difficult situation this time. If you are like this, the emperor will rest assured that you will go out?" Su Yan looked at her and said with a frown.

"Actually, Feixue's ability is already very strong, but there are too many of these people, so there will always be a time when Feixue can't take care of her?" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"She couldn't take care of her, didn't she push you into a dangerous situation? It's a good thing you met me. If you don't meet me, you can imagine the consequences!" Su Yan said, frowning at her.

"Ying'er!" Suddenly there was an urgent voice from outside, and then Feng Yanli, who was full of worries, hurried in. The moment Junyi saw Su Yan, a look of surprise flashed across his face. Immediately, he looked at Nalan Ying who was smiling and said, "I heard that you were attacked on the way, what's going on?"

"It's all right, luckily I met Su Yan, and came back unscathed!" Nalan Ying gently pinched Feng Yanli's palm and said.

"Where's Feixue?" Feng Yanli asked subconsciously.

"He was caught alive and sent to the dungeon!" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll interrogate him myself!" Feng Yan was about to walk towards the dungeon.

"Wait!" Nalan Ying grabbed Feng Yanli's sleeve with green fingers, blinked at him with bright eyes, and said in a low voice, "Where is Su Yan?"

Feng Yanli's face darkened, and he immediately looked at Su Yan, who was standing tall and tall, and said, "Thank you for saving Ying'er!"

"Su Yan is repaying his kindness!" Su Yan bowed his head and said.

"Where do you live now?" Nalan Ying looked at Su Yan and asked.

"Still in the post house!" Su Yan said.

Nalan Ying still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Yanli: "It's already very late, you should go back quickly, save Princess Liuli in a hurry, come and find my important person again!"

Su Yan knew that he didn't like to see herself in front of Nalan Ying, so she tactfully said goodbye.

Feng Yanli watched him leave with a sullen face, then held Nalan Ying's hand and said, "Why did you go away for so long before you came back?"

"It's time to prepare for the performance at the birthday banquet!" Nalan Ying frowned and said.

"Show?" Feng Yanli blinked in doubt.

"You will know when the time comes, keep it a secret for now!" Nalan Ying said.

"Then what about the one in the dungeon?" Feng Yanli glanced at her and asked for her opinion.

"Go to the interrogation now!" Nalan Ying said with a sneer.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Feng Yanli nodded, and followed Nalan Ying towards the dungeon.

When the two walked to the dungeon, the guards outside saw them coming, so they quickly stepped aside and let the two go in.

In the eerie dungeon, the man in black knelt in a corner, his eyes flickering.

Feixue was standing aside, seeing them walking in, she hurriedly retreated to the side.

The man in black looked at Feng Yanli and Nalan Ying in horror, trembling all over.

"Now you know you are afraid?" Nalan Ying said with a sneer, looking at the man in black.

The eyes of the man in black flashed, and he slammed into the wall suddenly. He wanted to die, so he almost exhausted all his strength.

"Looking for death!" Feng Yanli yelled coldly, and greeted him with a wave of palms, forcefully forcing that person back.

"Feixue, grabbed his mask!" Nalan Ying shouted coldly.

"Yes!" Feixue agreed, and swiftly grabbed the veil of the man in black.

A strange scarred face appeared, and the man in black looked at Nalan Ying and Feng Yanli in shock.

"Tell me! Who sent you here to kill people?" Feng Yanli's face had a cold aura, which made the man's face turn pale with fright.

"I don't know!" The man in black repeated only one sentence.

Feixue frowned and looked at the man in black and said: "Your Majesty, if you only ask this way, I'm afraid you won't get anything out of it!"

Nalan Ying's eyes flashed, and she frowned and said, "Feixue, bring a pen and paper!"

"Yes!" Feixue responded, and hurried out, and turned back after a while, still holding a pen and paper in her hand.

"Your Majesty, here it is!" Feixue presented the pen and paper.

"Ying'er, what are you doing?" Feng Yanli looked at her in bewilderment.

"Copy his portrait and post it as an imperial convict, so that those who are familiar with his family can report to the officials to find out his origin!" Nalan Ying said coldly.

The scarred face tightened, and he clenched his guilty hands tightly.

Nalan Ying glanced at the man in black, and then drew his appearance vividly.

"How? Are you going to tell me the history yourself? Or let me check it out? Don't forget, if I go to check it, it's not you, but your family!" Nalan Ying said. Zhang Weimiao's lifelike portrait fell to the feet of the man in black.

(End of this chapter)