food queen

Chapter 473 Confession! (2)
"Kill you?" Han Qian sneered, "Isn't that too cheap for you? You made my daughter suffer so much, how could I let you die so happily?" After finishing speaking, the long sword in Han Qian's hand He swung at Jialan again.

Although it's just slashing up and down without any rules.But it has a surprising effect.

Jialan's fox fur gown, underskirt, mid-sole, etc. were all broken on the ground one by one, leaving only the white undershirt with many buttons scratched and stained with blood.

"Uh..." Qianye took the lead in lowering his head and didn't dare to look any further, for fear that his wife would clean him up when he went home after watching too much.

"Hiss—" Chihiro shook his head and looked away. Although the scene in front of him was not so scary, he had actually seen scenes ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than this before, but a pampered woman was bound by iron chains On the stone pillar, the clothes are ragged and bloodstained...it looks really cold!
On the contrary, Chen Bingyi didn't feel much about this kind of scene. After all, he had been in charge of the Zhenfu Division for so many years, who hadn't seen any torture methods?It's just that it's different if the other party is Jia Lan - that's the eldest daughter of the late emperor!Even if you are expelled from the clan, the blood on your body will not change!
"Ma'am, the prison uniform is here." Chen Bingyi took a set of gray linen prison uniform handed over by his subordinates, and bowed back.

Han Qian glanced at the prison uniform and said with a sneer, "If you can't bear to look at it, go out."

"...I didn't mean that, my lord, forgive me." Chen Bingyi bowed helplessly.

"Then stand aside and watch carefully." Han Qian said coldly.

"Yes." Chen Bingyi replied, turned around and stood at the door of the cell.

Although this is a dungeon, it has a unique vent. Although it is deep underground, it is still as cold as an ice cave.

What made her even more humiliating was that she, who had always been noble and inviolable, now had her clothes scattered on the floor, leaving only a close-fitting underwear on her body, while there were four or five stinky men standing in front of her, including courtiers and guards!
However, Jialan on the stone pillar no longer had the strength to scold.

Her body was scratched in many places in a mess, the wounds were of different depths, some were still bleeding, and some had clotted and sealed.

But the pain is there, on the arms, chest, waist, legs, wounds everywhere, pain everywhere, the pain is so painful that she can't speak, but this cold cell makes her consciously feel every pain .

"Witch... You have the ability to kill Bengong! I won't let you off even if I'm a ghost..." Jialan whispered, but she still didn't forget to curse Han Qian.

In fact, Han Qian also felt uncomfortable.

Hatred is like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around her heart.

And revenge is nothing more than rehearsing one's own pain.

But she couldn't let go, and she didn't want to let go.

"If you can tell me something useful, maybe I will spare you." Han Qian said coldly, "For example, what plans do you have and how do you want to deal with me? What bad things are you going to do?!"

"Haha..." Jialan suddenly raised her head with a smile, and glared at Han Qian viciously, "Don't worry, there are still many exciting programs waiting for you! I believe that God has eyes and will always accept you, a temptress." With that little monster."

Han Qian swung his sword furiously, and at the same time cut off a strand of long hair near her ear, the blade of the sword slashed across her cheek, leaving a bloody gash.

"I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise I will scratch your face!" Han Qian said.

"Dream! Kill me if you have the ability! I'll be waiting for you on Huangquan Road! Haha..." Jialan laughed wildly.

"Okay, it seems that you are not in a good state of mind at the moment, so I will give you some refreshment." Han Qian said, waving his hands behind him, "Give her two of those things."

"...Yes." Qianye was stunned for a moment before realizing that Empress Empress didn't want to do it herself this time.So he hurriedly opened the box brought from Ninghou Mansion, took out the rubber gloves and put them on.

"What is this! What are you going to do!" Jialan panicked when she saw the small glass syringe - people have instinctive fear and panic about things they don't know.

"This is a good thing. It will remind you of many things that are deep in your memory." Han Qian smiled and dodged away.

Qianye had already finished the injection swiftly, pushed out the air in the syringe, walked up to Jialan and slowly squatted down, without saying a word of nonsense, directly injected on her calf.

The stinging pain from the needle tip pierced into the flesh did not arouse Jialan's reaction. After all, her body was already covered with scars. Picking any place would be more painful than this needle prick.

However, when the contents of the small needle were pushed into her body, Jialan froze before she even had time to swear!

The flames burned the body, and the pain from the body was like lava flowing through the blood vessels, making people feel miserable.

Jialan panted heavily, and her lost pupils gradually found focus.

Han Qian stepped forward and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"Bah!" Jialan spat a mouthful of blood on Han Qian's face, but Chihiro slapped her in time, causing her face to be crooked.

"Well, it seems that this is really a good thing." Han Qian said with a smile, "Then, let's continue."

The tip of the needle that had changed the potion while speaking had already pierced the skin.

At first it was just a slight numbness, which was indistinguishable from the burning pain all over her body, but after a while, Jialan's body suddenly tensed up and arched at the maximum limit.

The feeling of shattered muscles and bones, the severe pain split her body like a thunderbolt, her ears were buzzing, and the edge of her vision began to distort and deform.

If it weren't for the heavy iron chains that threw her firmly on the stone pillar, she might really have smashed everything in front of her.

"Don't let her kill herself by biting her tongue!" Chen Bingyi shouted hastily.

A prison guard next to him flew forward and stuffed something into Jialan's mouth.

Jialan had completely collapsed at this time, his whole body was drenched like a soaked chicken, sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop, and irregular patches of color began to float in front of his eyes.After all, she was just a pampered woman, even if she was given psychological training by someone with ulterior motives, it would not be worth the special injection used by the Falcon Guard to hone the falcons.

The third injection - sedative.

Qianye slowly pushed the potion into Jialan's calf, and she became quiet after a while.

It hangs limply on the iron chain as if its bones have been pulled out, motionless.

"Ma'am, what do you want to ask her now, she should be able to say it." Chen Bingyi reminded from the side.

Han Qian couldn't stand anymore, she took a deep breath, and whispered to Qianye: "You ask her!" Then she turned and left the cell.

Qianye turned his head and glanced at Chen Bingyi, thinking that we are not good at interrogation!What if I can't ask what my mother wants to know?
(End of this chapter)