I am Feng Jun

Chapter 382 382. What does this have to do with me scolding you?
This group of people knew Qiong'er too well, she was not very obedient since she was a child, and she was often whipped by His Highness.

Every time it made them feel distressed, and they wished they could replace each other.

Now let them torture Qiong'er with their own hands, that is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"If you don't do anything now, when he goes back, he will be discovered and his identity exposed. Do you think the people in the Dark Palace will be as lenient as you are!"

With a cold face, Hong Jin said sharply, "Qiong'er is right, are you trying to kill him?"

"not us"

"You guys will be sensible in what you do. What about the people in the dark palace, do you think they will release water because they feel sorry for Qiong'er?"

"Think about the torture that Qiong'er will suffer at that time, won't your hearts hurt!"

Hong Jin reprimanded them righteously, making them realize the facts.

If you start, Qiong'er will be miserable for a while.

If you don't do anything, Qiong'er will only suffer worse.

Hearing these words, Qiong'er got a little creepy, thinking about the methods those guys in the Dark Palace used to torture and play with men, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Hong Nian! Stop moaning, come on, ruthlessly trample me!"

It's better to fall into the hands of one group than to fall into the hands of others!

Feeling relieved by Qiong Er's fearless spirit, Hong Jin nodded, then gave Hong Nian a look, signaling her to make a move.

Hong Nian took a deep breath, took two steps forward holding the whip, and spoke intermittently.

"You asked for it yourself, don't blame me!"

Qiong'er bit her lip, looked at the barb on the tiny whip in front of her eyes, and greeted the eighteenth generation of Zifeng's ancestor again in her heart.

It's just that although he knew in his heart that he had to bear these things, his body still flinched instinctively.

However, there was no way he could avoid it while being hung.

Coupled with the somewhat pale complexion, and the somewhat red and swollen wrists worn by the chains.

Qiong'er, who didn't speak, looked weak, pitiful and helpless.

Seeing this, the whip that Hong Nian had just raised was only halfway down with all her strength, and then stopped in mid-air.

And it stopped in front of Qiong'er, the smell of blood on it made Qiong'er roll her throat subconsciously.

Hongjin behind her frowned tightly, "What are you doing in a daze, fight!"

Seeing Hong Nian's hesitant look, Qiong'er, who was still a little scared just now, habitually yelled.

"Are you a woman, you don't even know how to hit someone, you are saving me, do you know that!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Nian closed her eyes after she had completed her mental construction, and the whip that was raised again fell down flatly, bringing a string of blood beads in an instant.

What followed was a scream and curses.

"Fuck, miss you bastard!"

Hong Nian was speechless, "What are you scolding me for? You also said that I was saving you!"

Qiong'er took a few deep breaths, raised her head, and her long and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly red, adding a sense of poignant beauty and temptation.

"Then what does it have to do with me scolding you!"

He hurts!
Red thought:.
"continue!"

Hong Jin's words without any warmth sounded behind her, Hong Nian had no choice but to bite the bullet and dance her whip again.

It's just that this time it's much different from the strength just now, and blood can be seen at the last whip mark, but this time, although the sound was loud, it didn't even scratch the clothes.

"You're tickling!" Hong Jin's cool voice sounded from behind.

Hong Nian let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and imagined that the person being hung on the torture rack was that Zifeng who sold Qiong'er, and his momentum suddenly changed.

Qiong'er was surprised by the change of Hong Nian's aura when there was a sound of piercing in the air, and the sharp and ruthless whip fell on his shoulder in an instant.

The sound of skin tearing was very low, but the bone-piercing pain surged up, hitting the soul directly.

The hanging hands were clenched tightly, and the scream pierced through the eardrums.

"Ah - Hong Nian!"

That voice was sad and mournful, coupled with Qiong'er's unique and bewitching voice, it turned a thousand times in this torture room, and the other three people in the room got goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Lord Hongjin, you'd better slap me, I really can't beat this anymore!"

The psychological construction that had just been done all collapsed because of Qiong'er's screams that turned over and over again.

Hong Nian turned around and said decisively to Hong Jin.

Hong Jin looked at Hong Yi at the side, Hong Yi lowered her eyes, took two steps back, and said in a low voice but firmly.

"Master Hongjin, why don't you punish me too."

Qiong'er's voice became more and more charming, and there would be no problem in normal communication.

But this kind of screams following the instinct of the body made it impossible for them as companions to ignore it!

They also knew that Qiong'er couldn't bear it at all, and the more she hurt, the more she screamed.

Hong Jin helped Fu's forehead, and then thought of a way, "Then you should knock him out before beating him!"

Hong Yi didn't think it was a good idea, she shook her head and said.

"My lord, even a fainted person can definitely be woken up by the pain after three whips! This is useless at all!"

Hong Nian nodded with an ugly face, now she dared not turn her head to look at Qiong'er who was panting heavily behind her.

On the back of her neck, she could still feel the bloody hot air sprayed by Qiong'er.

Even if it is insignificant in this torture room, it is enough to make Hong Nian's hairs stand on end.

"Lord Hongjin, this subordinate is incompetent, why don't you come in person?"

Hong Nian thought for a while, and handed out her whip.

Even if you must torture Qiong'er, don't let her come again!
When Hong Jin heard the words, she clenched her right fist and blocked her mouth with a cough, and then spoke righteously.

"Even this little thing can't be done well?!"

Hong Nian and Hong Yi looked at each other, then knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty, "This subordinate is willing to accept the punishment."

Even if I was punished, it would be better than this!

Hongjin's face was a bit ugly, and she was about to speak, but a figure hung upside down from the gate of the execution room, and a voice without any joy or anger came out afterwards.

"need my help?"

The four of them heard the sound and looked over. Yin Liu just turned over and jumped, and his black soap boots decorated with silver thread and embroidered with willow leaves were firmly stepped on the ground.

With the lower half of her face covered by a silver mask, she slowly walked into the execution room with her shoulders in her arms, looking like she was strolling in the courtyard, with frost in her brows and eyes.

I'm going, boss!
Hong Nian and Hong Yi looked at Yin Liu steadfastly, with some admiration in their eyes.

Those of the silver generation are all bosses, and they have only heard that there are six shadow guards beside His Highness, with silver masks covering their faces, and this is the first time they have seen them.

"Silver Six? Are you back?"

Among the hidden guards of the East Palace, only the leader Hong Jin knew some Yin Liu and other people, but he knew very little.

Yin Liu said succinctly, "Well, Your Highness recalled."

After completing the task in Qingzhou, she went back to Miaojiang to catch some cuties before returning to the imperial capital.

"do you need my help?"

Yin Liu asked again, his tone still very calm.

"Okay!"

Finally, Hong Jin's face became a little more happy, this is an absolutely ruthless boss, and he will not be unable to do anything just because Qiong Er is one of his own.

"But take it easy, don't kill me, at least it's my own."

Seeing Yin Liu's cold look, Hong Jin still gave a worried warning.

"Just create a situation where he's being tortured here for refusing to leak information."

"Ah."

Yin Liu nodded, the smooth and sharp jaw line tightly wrapped by the mask shone with a cold light.

Seeing this, Hong Jin asked Hong Nian and Hong Yi to retreat, and planned to go out herself, leaving Yin Liu unlimited room to play.

Qiong'er looked at the cold Yin Liu, who was a replica of His Highness, and immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by the bone whip when she was a child.

Looking at Hong Nian and the others who let out a sigh of relief and walked out, they shook the chains in their hands and made some hurried noises.

"Hey, you're leaving just like that?!"

(End of this chapter)