Chapter 312
Chapter 312
"There should be someone from Xiao Heng among you."
In the imperial palace, the courtyard outside the Golden Luan Hall was full of palace people kneeling, a large area covered in darkness.
At this moment, the resplendent imperial palace is full of eerie and terrifying.
One person was escorted to sit on a torture chair.
There are dozens of instruments of torture in front of him.
The bloody breath filled his eyes, and the man's hair was loose, like a ghost, and his prison uniform was already soaked in blood.
His face was covered in blood, and his whole body was trembling slightly. In his current state, he really had no choice but to live or die.
"If so, stand up quickly and contact your master for me, otherwise your people will suffer more."
Yan Muhan sat on the red sandalwood chair that was moved out, staring at the people in front of him.
In front of the man, there was a brazier with iron burning inside, which was branding.
If he suffers it again, he probably won't be able to bear it at all.
Today's imperial palace has been completely surrounded by the forbidden army, even if a fly flies out, it will pass through the eyes of several people.
Although it is dark and full of people outside now, except for Yan Muhan's voice, the whole palace is so quiet that even the sound of leaves falling to the ground can be heard.
Yan Muhan looked at the man in front of him who was in pain.
He got up, walked in front of him, and looked at him condescendingly, "Or tell me where your master is, and I will ask the imperial doctor to diagnose you first, and then let you go."
"Pooh!"
The man spat out a mouthful of bloody foam.
Yan Muhan stepped back slightly to avoid touching it, his eyes turned cold.
"Slap!" Pei Siyang slapped him hard in the face with his hand.
He had a smile on his face, weird and eerie in the night.
"What's the matter with you, I ask you a question, but you actually spit, not only is it impolite, but also very dirty, disgusting."
"Cough, cough, cough." The man slowly spit out a tooth from his mouth.
He looked at Yan Muhan fiercely, "Tyrant, you will die..."
"It's not up to you to worry about whether I will die in a bad way."
The next moment, the man felt that all the meridians in his body seemed to be convulsing.
"Just, how long can you last?"
"Speak quickly."
He didn't know what happened, but he seemed to have inhaled some powder just now.
The severe pain all over his body almost disappeared all his senses, he only felt pain, not only tears, but even incontinence.
His dignity as a man was almost shattered at this moment.
Yan Muhan stood still a few steps away from him, because he was too filthy, he didn't stand too far forward, but his eyes were cold, neither mocking nor contemptuous.
"At this level, can you still be tough?"
"If you speak quickly, I won't make things difficult for you."
"Understood? I'm not interested in your life, nor in humiliating you. I'm just someone who wants to return to me."
The man's shoulders were tense and trembling, Yan Muhan saw that it was almost done, and waved his hand.
Someone had the antidote in his mouth.
The pain disappeared like an ebbing tide, his whole body was drenched in sweat, and after his consciousness gradually returned, tears rolled down unstoppably.
Yan Muhan said expressionlessly, "My methods are far more than that, you don't want to experience them one by one, so let's talk."
The man was trembling all over, his face was disheveled, and he was ashamed as if he was about to die in the next moment.
Yan Muhan's black pupils fell on the man again, "Or don't tell me?"
Pei Si smiled and said, "Idiot, you don't think your master can save you, do you? Even if he wants to, he doesn't have the ability. You should think about it carefully."
The man saw the emperor taking a step forward, trembling all over, "Don't come, don't come, don't come, I say, I say..."
He realized that he had underestimated the emperor in front of him. The reason why he dared to call him a tyrant was because he didn't know his methods.
When fear radiated from the bottom of my heart, the people in front of me were no longer human beings, they were the executioner holding the butcher knife high, and the devil holding the sickle in his hand. In front of him, he could only tremble.
"I have no idea……"
As soon as the words fell, the next moment, he saw the expression that frightened him the most on the face of the emperor in front of him. The veins on his forehead were slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to be looking at ants. Such an expression was not like ordinary people at all. .
He said, "What did you say?"
"I don't know, I really don't know—the third prince may take the initiative to find you soon."
"I can't wait any longer!" Yan Muhan's voice was extremely cold, with a chilling ruthlessness, "If you don't want to try that pain again, you can tell me everything!"
Men dare not look at such terrifying eyes.
"I confess, I confess—" His tone was extremely fast, with extreme panic, "The third prince has always been very cautious. He has never lived in a fixed place and will move out after a while, but I know one thing , about the third princess, I know a place she will often go to—”
He looked at Yan Muhan, seeing that his eyes were not looking at himself, he trembled in fear, thinking that he was not listening.
Yan Muhan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Speak, I'll listen."
He didn't even care about what he called Xiao Heng.
……
For several days, the entire palace was under an extremely low air pressure.
Everyone was full of panic, for fear that something might go wrong at such a time.
His Majesty in the past was also very scary, but at least he was better than now, at least he didn't look tense and ready to kill at any time.
One obvious thing is that there are secret operations in the palace, and now everyone in the palace is in danger, for fear that something wrong with them will be regarded as the eyeliner, or that they will die without a place to bury them.
That day, it was a sneaky eyeliner that His Majesty noticed, and everyone saw what happened.
No one dared to touch that Ni Lin at this time.
It has been two days, and the palace is still in the same state as before, except for a few specific groups of people, no entry or exit is allowed.
The people who come in and out are all arranged by His Majesty.
As for the matter of finding people outside, Yan Muhan did not hand over to anyone, but took Shen Huai'an and Yue Ya into the palace, and handed over the matter to Shen Huai'an.
This kind of thing happened, Yue Yue was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, fidgeting every day.
Even the fact that His Majesty asked her to enter the palace with him, probably just to coerce Huai Jian, was ignored.
Shen Huai knew how tense this person was when this happened. He knew the importance of Boss Qiao to him, and he would never hurt Yueya, but if Boss Qiao had an accident in the palace, anyone could be the insider. Ghost, it's understandable that he wants to restrain him.
For Shen Huaiwen, he has no parents, the most important thing is loyalty and his wife.
He is willing to give everything for both.
Shen Huai is obliged to understand nature.
"Leave this matter to me, and return the person you want, and I will bring it along."
Yan Muhan said, "Thank you."
When such a thing happened, Shen Huaiwen thought that his mood would be very bad, but what he saw was an almost weird calmness, although calm, it looked like a tight string that would collapse at any time.
Shen Huaiyan looked at Yueya, Yueya immediately understood what he meant, and nodded slowly and solemnly.
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