The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 128 Torture
Hearing this, Qin Muge finally couldn't help but say, "Then, are you also the person who was in the torture room two days ago?"

After a while of silence over there, he still responded, "It seems that the rumors in the market cannot be trusted. The third lady of the Xiangfu is not only an idiot, but she is very smart!"

Hearing this, Qin Muge replied unceremoniously, "It's not bad for you to hide from other people's tactics of war."

Seeing Qin Muge being so unceremonious, the man chuckled twice, "It's just that I'm under house arrest, even if I heard all about your art of war, I'm afraid I won't be able to send it to North Korea."

After hearing this, Qin Muge subconsciously moved towards his bosom with calm eyes.

As if hearing the sound of Qin Muge's fabric being rubbed, the man reminded again, "Take three steps to the north, to the northwest corner of the couch."

Qin Muge followed his guidance and cast his gaze over there.

Sure enough, the plum blossom nets that were supposed to be tightly bound on her body fell to the ground.

And the luminous pearl wrapped in it also rolled down to the ground.

Qin Muge was startled: Didn't Suyu trap this knot on her body with a Gu technique?
Why did it fall down as soon as it came yesterday?

When Qin Muge stepped forward and bent down to pick up the plum blossom nets, she was dumbfounded by the scene in front of her...

The rope holding the plum blossom network had broken at some point.

And the night pearl in the plum blossom network is also flickering faintly.

Qin Muge pulled the plum blossom network suspiciously to the sides.

On the originally clear and transparent night pearl, several strange blood spots appeared...

"This is how the same thing?"

Qin Muge looked at the Ye Mingzhu in his palm in disbelief, and found that the blood spots seemed to be absorbed from the outside, and spread to the surroundings at an extremely slow speed...

Suspicions abounded in Qin Muge's heart, and just as she was about to take out the Ye Mingzhu for a closer look, bursts of hasty steps came from far to near.

Qin Muge looked down at the Ye Mingzhu in his palm, tied it around his waist again, and put it in his arms.

On the other side, from the slit, the man's gentle voice sounded again.

"You are the second visitor to this stone house, so they should be looking for you. If you were let out, your footsteps would have been smooth and orderly; but now the voice is chaotic and unusually hurried. It seems that someone is here to find fault."

After a pause, the voice over there continued, "Miss Qin, take care."

Listening to the man's inexplicable remarks, Qin Muge's eyes froze.

This North Korean proton is probably not an ordinary person.

With his clever mind, it is not impossible to escape from the prison of the Ministry of Justice.

And after listening to his grandson's Art of War, if he is released in the future, it may cause endless troubles to Nanling.

but……

What does Nanling's state affairs have to do with him?
"Thank you for reminding me, son, Mu Ge will meet."

After saying this, Qin Muge slowly turned around.

Sure enough, in the next second, someone came from outside and pushed the heavy door open.

This time it was none other than Baling.

He was followed by four or five jailers, holding an iron chain in his hand, with a look of embarrassment on his face at the moment, "Miss Qin..."

Qin Muge saw the iron chain in his hand at a glance, with a faint smile on his face, "General Ba?"

Old Bashu blushed, "The imperial concubine personally came to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to interrogate you. We have no choice but to wrong you and wear this iron chain first, otherwise I will not be able to explain it."

Concubine Feng?
Qin Muge raised his eyebrows: Could it be that Hua Peacock hasn't put Tsinghua's imperial concubine back yet?
Thinking back to that day before Rihua Peacock kidnapped Tsinghua University, those hands were fumbling around...

Qin Muge frowned: This pervert/ghost doesn't want to take advantage of Tsinghua University, does he?

Thinking about it in her heart, she put the iron chain back on very cooperatively.

"General Ba, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you, thank you for taking care of me these few days."

Looking at Qin Muge's light and shallow smile, there was no contempt or anxiety in it, but a bit of sincerity.

This made Baling, who was used to seeing intrigues and deceptions, feel a little more admiration for this ordinary-looking girl in front of him.

The 24 words she gave him before were enough for him to use for a lifetime.

This gratitude, as long as he sees the light of day in Baling, he will never forget it.

He politely sent Qin Muge out of the gate of the stone house.

It wasn't until he reached the execution room that Baling put on his usual high-spirited appearance and walked in.

Qin Muge still knew it clearly.

For the 24 words he told Baling earlier, Baling might try to help him as much as possible.

After all, it was only the noble concubine in the harem who came today, not the emperor himself.

Although Baling is not smart, he still has some ways to deal with harem women like Concubine Feng.

Before entering the door, with the help of the jailer, Qin Muge changed into the clothes worn by an unknown prisoner when he was tortured.

The blood on the white prison clothes had already dried, and the blood was also pitch black.

From time to time, there was a strong smell of blood and an unpleasant stench.

In order to hide the truth from Concubine Feng, Qin Muge's hair was also disheveled a bit, and some dust was smeared on his face.

At first glance, it looks very embarrassing.

"General Ba is really smart, so even I believe it myself."

Qin Muge looked at his attire, if he didn't lift his clothes to see, he would never be able to tell the authenticity.

Baling's subordinates knew that he valued Qin Muge.

Now hearing what Qin Muge said, he quickly said with a flattering smile: "Miss Qin, others say that there are demons in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, eating people without spitting out bones, but they don't know that we are flesh and blood. Those ministers who have suffered far away, We also seldom use torture. After all, those noble people will not look carefully when they get here, and they will be scared if they take a cursory look."

Qin Muge chuckled lightly, disbelieving in his heart, but said on his face: "I believe in General Ba's character."

This jailer is also a fine person. After hearing what Qin Muge said, he immediately understood, and said: "Miss Qin, don't worry, we will definitely torture Miss Qin later in order to reassure Concubine Feng. But the Lord has already explained, we only give Miss Qin beats the board. There is a way to beat the board. We can beat people's faces with a crisp sound, but it doesn't hurt the bones at all. At that time, Miss Qin only needs to scream a little more miserably, and then she will be able to The imperial concubine was intimidated."

Concubine Feng was coaxed by Baling for a long time. When Concubine Feng was patient and waited for Baling to bring her to the punishment room, she saw Qin Muge being hung on the torture instrument.

Seeing Qin Muge's miserable appearance, Concubine Feng's eyebrows lit up.

Sweeping away the depression just now, due to the majesty of the royal family, she didn't dare to exaggerate too much.

"Ahem, Mr. Ba, let your people back down."

Concubine Feng is not always full of breasts but no brains. She grew up in a place like the imperial palace that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. She knows very well that torture is tricky, so she will never use someone from Baling.

"Young concubine, this is not good, this is the Heavenly Prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

Baling is not a soft persimmon, he said with a stiff neck.

"What? Is it possible for me to dismantle your prison in the Ministry of Punishment? No wonder Mr. Ba has been demoted from a mighty general to a jailer leader. It seems that he is not smart enough!"

Concubine Feng said this, but her sharp eyes were fixed on Qin Muge who was tied to the torture instrument.

Three full days had passed, but the Imperial Forest Army still hadn't found any news of Tsinghua's imperial concubine.

A girl with yellow flowers who hadn't left the court was kidnapped by a strange man from Neveryang Palace for three whole days.

If the man who kidnapped Tsinghua is a picker/flower thief, then my precious daughter...

Thinking of this, Concubine Feng was angry and anxious these few days, after passing out, she lay on the bed for three days.

He just woke up today, so he went straight to the sky prison and insisted on interrogating Qin Muge.

"King Weiyang is also my son, and he has to respectfully call me Queen Mother when he sees me. Can't I interrogate Qin Muge, a witch?"

Concubine Feng's gaze was like a poisonous snake that was about to move, ready to get out of its hole at any time, fixed on Qin Muge's body, wishing to swallow her alive.

The fact that the imperial concubine was kidnapped by a strange man must not be known to others.

So, no matter what, she couldn't keep people from Baling.

Baling knew the power behind Concubine Feng, and when he heard her words, sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

He glanced at Qin Muge with some guilt, and shook his head helplessly.

Qin Muge understood very well that Baling was helpless.

Compared with Concubine Feng, what is she, Qin Muge?
With a light cough, Qin Muge said weakly on purpose: "I am so excited, Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine."

Qin Muge's feet and hands were tied to the torture rack.

Even without torture, this position is painful enough.

In addition, Qin Muge cried a lot just now, and his voice was full of sadness and powerlessness.

Now that this was done intentionally, she, who was originally full of aura, looked like she was on the verge of dying.

"Qin Muge, you should feel honored. This is the first time that this palace has put so much thought into an untouchable."

Concubine Feng raised her red finger and flicked it at the guard behind her.

That graceful and luxurious posture is self-evident, telling Baling to get out immediately.

Baling had no choice but to obey orders.

He glanced at Qin Muge with a bit of guilt, and led the jailers around him to walk out slowly.

Now that Baling was kicked out by Concubine Feng, the control of the execution room naturally fell into Concubine Feng's hands.

In other words, Qin Muge's life and death also fell into the hands of Concubine Feng.

Even if Qin Muge was killed today with severe punishment, in the future, he only needs to say that the Ministry of Punishment punished him too severely, and he will die without evidence!
"Qin Muge, if you hand over Tsinghua University right now, I might be able to make an exception and let you live."

Concubine Feng forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, staring at Qin Muge with cold eyes.

That way, I wish I could poke two holes in her body.

"The empress must have found out before she came that it was not Qin Muge who took Princess Tsinghua away. Now, instead of urging the imperial guards to find someone, the empress has come to the prison of the Ministry of punishment. Is it unnecessary?"

Even though Qin Muge was trapped, the cold light in his eyes did not back down at all.

On the contrary, this sentence made Concubine Feng choke so hard that she almost didn't recover.

She patted the low table by her side, "What a witch, you dare to argue so much now, it seems wrong that you don't cry when you see the coffin!"

Seeing the anger on Concubine Feng's face, Qin Muge slightly curled his lips.

"I'm afraid the imperial concubine didn't come to interrogate me, but Princess Tsinghua hasn't been looking for it for a few days, so she came here to vent her personal anger?"

(End of this chapter)