Delicate prince, foolish concubine

Chapter 41 Bloody Interrogation

Zhang Fengxi slept very hard that night, the cold ground, the damp straw, and her sick body.She had a lot of nightmares at night, and a lot of sweat fell from her forehead. She huddled in the corner alone, without any mercy.

However, fortunately, it is really a fool's blessing (it shouldn't be said that way), the high fever on her body had subsided the next day, but she was still groggy and panting non-stop.

"Are you dead?" There was an impatient voice from the cell boss outside the door, and then there was the sound of "cracking" chains, and a small guard came in and kicked the sleeping Feng Xi a few times.

Zhang Fengxi, who was already physically uncomfortable, was kicked a few times, and suddenly felt sick in his stomach. He couldn't help curling up even tighter, and groaned a few times.

"Alive." Seeing that, the cell leader outside the door frowned and snorted, "It's good to be dead, but you have to suffer...Take her away!"

Two guards stepped forward, one from the left and one from the right, and dragged Zhang Fengxi outside. Zhang Fengxi's fever had just subsided, and she was still a little dizzy. Overturned, a mass of paste.Want to struggle, but can't resist.The guards brought Zhang Fengxi to the torture room for interrogation. Iron chains locked her body tightly and hung her firmly in this airtight room with a faint rust smell. The room is warmer, because in the center of the room is a half-person-high stove, and on the stove are red-hot irons, leather braids, strange-shaped beds, and various instruments of torture. If Zhang Fengxi is now It's not in a fainted state. Seeing this, I'm afraid I'm going to faint again.

"Squeak~"

The old rusty old iron door made an old sound, and a man in a white robe walked in from the door. His hair was combed meticulously, and even the white shirt was as clean as the first snow.The man had a goatee on his chin, and he looked like an old gentleman from a private school.But the jailers who knew this person couldn't help being awe-inspiring, and couldn't see a trace of relief on their faces.

"White Hades", this is the nickname given to him by all the people who have heard of him. His interrogation method is something that even the most vicious robbers would not bear to observe. He can pull out the prisoner's teeth with a smile. He likes interrogation very much He always wore a white robe that was not stained with dust, because he really enjoyed the magnificence of the bright red blood of the prisoner sprayed on such a white robe!

"This is Zhang Fengxi?" Bai Yanwang asked faintly while looking at the manual in his hand, his voice was also very refined, slowly, like a scholar.

"Yes." The cell boss standing aside said respectfully, he lowered his head, only daring to look at the ground.

"Hmm..." He glanced at the locked Zhang Fengxi, and replied thoughtfully, "You all step back."

As soon as he said this, the jailers immediately retreated, because when the "White Hades" tortured, except for his two assistants, no one was around to watch.

After the noisy footsteps, the small room immediately returned to its original tranquility.Zhang Fengxi frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and opened them. There was only a ray of light from the window in the room, so it looked particularly dim, as if he was still in a dream.

Straight to the point, "Bai Yan Wang" didn't seem to be preparing to introduce himself at all, and smiled directly: "You poisoned Prince Qing's medicine?"

"I... I didn't..." Zhang Fengxi shouted weakly, but the dry hoarse voice made her voice not intimidating, as if she was guilty of asking for words.

"It has been found in the bowl, so don't pretend."

"I...I..." Zhang Fengxi wanted to retort, but she didn't know what to say as she didn't have much vocabulary, so she could only grit her teeth, "I was wronged!"

"Hehe..." Bai Yanwang chuckled twice, his face still bright, "Everyone who comes to my place says they are 'wronged', but every time they are not 'wronged'."

"me……"

"Hey, don't worry." "Bai Yan Wang" made a "shh" movement, with a soft and gentle voice, "I don't want you to admit it so early. Let my baby see the blood first?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up a whip from the side and whipped it mercilessly, with a distorted smile on his face: "Good boy, don't talk."

The scorching pain made Zhang Feng's still vague consciousness feel relieved at once, but just as she felt the pain, the whip came to her again and again, mercilessly.

"Don't worry." That "White Hades" smiled, "We still have a lot of things we haven't tried~"

……

On the other side, Li Shengwen was still in a deep sleep, but after taking the imperial physician's medicine, his face was no longer so bruised and scary. The emperor who had been staying next to him also had many things that had not been dealt with, so he looked at his younger brother's condition. Has been dragged, just got up to leave.So, apart from the housekeeper, only Wen Peidie stayed here to take care of the prince. When the housekeeper asked her to go back to the mansion, she refused to leave, her eyes were red and she stared wide.

"Miss Wen." The butler whispered from the side, "It's so late, you should have something to rest, there are old slaves here."

"No, I have to wait for the lord to wake up." Wen Peidie shook her head, forced the housekeeper to show a smile, "You should rest early, you are getting old after all."

"But, you have to eat something anyway." The butler brought a bowl of hot porridge from the side, "Don't you lord woke up, you fell down again."

So, under the repeated urging of the housekeeper, Wen Peidie still drank the bowl of porridge, but insisted on refusing to leave, and finally the housekeeper had no choice but to let her go.

"My lord, if you don't want to let us worry about you, just wake up..." Wen Peidie gently put her hand on Li Shengwen's quilt, and tears couldn't help falling down as she spoke...

……

"Unexpectedly, you girl can hold on." "Bai Yan Wang" said fiercely, throwing the torture instrument in his hand on the ground. At this time, his white robe was already covered with the blood of this girl Zhang Fengxi. Very eye-catching.

And Zhang Fengxi was already dying, she fainted several times in the middle of the journey, and was woken up by the salt water several times, and now she can't make any sound at all.She looked like a bloody person, even the clothes on her body were already torn, and the exposed large area of ​​skin was covered with hideous scars, which were caused by various instruments of torture.Her mouth was still shaking slowly, shaking out the characters of "wronged".

"Forget it, I'm tired too." "Bai Yan Wang" said with a sigh of relief, "Put her back and continue the interrogation tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)