Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"What are you yelling about? You can't die!"

The eunuch's voice was more shrill than the average man's. If it wasn't for his screams that would have easily deepened his own fears, he would have temporarily silenced him. Wanfu made him not dare to scream recklessly. Instead, he whimpered and begged for mercy: "Woo?? Princess spare your life, Wangfei spare your life?"

"The blood flow is a little slow, so when will it be able to fill up the two large pots? This concubine still thinks about filling the two large pots of blood before night, and then let him make a blood pot and let him eat it himself."

He squatted over and looked at the flow of blood, Ling Jingxuan touched his chin and pretended to be innocent, but his words became more and more cruel, which invisibly deepened someone's sense of fear. He is a doctor, and he has also studied psychology. Naturally He knows better than anyone how to scare the other party's heart and guts. Wanfu eunuchs are commonly known as old fried dough sticks. He will never confess without any ruthless means.

"Isn't that easy?"

"Shhhhhh!"

"Ah."

Yan Shengrui raised his eyebrows domineeringly. The next second, he saw his eyes condensed. After a few screams, all the fingers of Wanfu's left hand were filled with iron nails, and blood came from different iron nails at the same time. The front end came out, and Wan Fu's whole face was wrinkled in pain. Even though his body was frozen, he couldn't stop shaking.

"Is this speed princess still satisfied?"

Ignoring someone's screams like killing a pig, Yan Shengrui looked at his daughter-in-law dotingly, and liked the nasty smile on his face the most, "Well, let's reluctantly, there's the other side."

Nodding his head, he walked back to him and sat down. Ling Jingxuan dug out a few identical nails from the medicine box. Yan Shengrui took them in a tacit understanding, without even looking at the target. The iron nails flew out in unison, and pierced into the five fingers of Wanfu's right hand with precision.

"Ah ah woo woo? No, don't spare your life, Wang Ye spare your life?"

Wan Fu was so painful that he almost passed out, the screams became smaller and smaller, the tremors became bigger and bigger, and he kept whimpering for his life, but he still refused to let go, as if he and Concubine Ye were really wronged. In general, the cold light in Ling Jingxuan's eyes was even worse. He wanted to see if it was his mouth or his tactics.

"Tsk tsk?? According to this flow method, it is estimated that it will take less than half an hour for his blood to flow, right?"

Zeng Shaoqing, who has always watched silently, tutted twice, and his words sounded like he was a little sympathetic to him. In fact, the fox's eyes were full of slaughter. The first time I saw the palace maid, I wouldn't be terrified. From the moment Yan Shan threw him in front of them, only the reaction at that moment was real, and everything else was faked.

It has to be said that Wanfu's little tricks are fine to deceive others. Of the four people present, he has not deceived any of them.

"What? You pity him?"

Knowing that he didn't mean it that way, Ling Jingxuan deliberately did nothing to find fault with him. It would take a while for that eunuch to collapse.

"Am I crazy? I sympathize with that kind of person, I haven't lived enough."

An angry glance at him, Zeng Shaoqing couldn't help rolling his eyes, being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself, and excessive sympathy will only kill them. He is not that stupid yet, besides, he is serious himself. I wonder if he still has the luxury of compassion.

"Ha ha--"

Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly, and did not continue to fight with him. He got up to check the pulse for Dongxiang and Xiaoqi Xiaojiu respectively. After confirming that they were recovering quickly, Ling Jingxuan sat down beside the room: "Xiaojiu, are you afraid of this? a scene?"

Xiao Qi, he is not worried, he should have been used to this kind of bloody scene long ago, but Xiao Jiu, who has been a domineering and unreasonable little prince a few months ago, I am afraid he has not had a chance to see such a scene, right?

"Huh? No, not afraid, they are the ones who harmed the Seventh Emperor, Xiao Jiu is not afraid."

Even though his voice was trembling, he was stubbornly reluctant to admit that he was afraid. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, and reached out and touched his head: "Xiao Jiu, it's not shameful to be afraid, when people are afraid, so do I, but We need to distinguish when to be afraid and when not to be afraid. For example, when you are worried about Xiaoqi, that is the time to be afraid. As for now, why do you need to be afraid? No matter how cruel our methods are, for the sake of It's all about protecting the people we care about, at this time, we don't need to be afraid."

Moreover, he is not really cruel. Anyone who is a little more careful will find that no matter who they are, he has given them a chance to confess. As long as they say honestly, even if they cannot live, he will It will give them a pleasure, and they will not change their way to toss them, because they themselves do not shed tears without seeing the coffin, and they cannot blame him for being cruel.

"Well, Xiao Jiu remembered it, thank you Aunt Jiuhuang for teaching."

Although he didn't fully understand what he meant, he still knew the gist of it. The ninth prince looked at him and nodded firmly, and the little fear disappeared.

"The only thing you have to do now is to recuperate. For the rest, just give it to me and Yun Han."

Looking at them separately, Ling Jingxuan got up and walked back, the kindness on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by coldness and coldness, glanced at the eunuch who was pale due to excessive blood loss, Ling Jingxuan walked directly to Yan Shengrui's side, the latter tacit understanding He picked up the teacup and opened the tea leaves floating on it before sending it to him.

"Jing Xuan, will he lose too much blood and die?"

Chu Yunhan looked at Wanfu, who had already shed a lot of blood and kept whimpering. If he died, he would

Their clues were cut off. "Death? How can it be so cheap?" After drinking tea, Ling Jingxuan said coldly, as long as he didn't let him die, he wouldn't want to die easily.

"Haha... I'm relieved to have said that."

Chu Yunhan showed a relieved smile, even if Wanfu was instructed, he couldn't let him die too cheaply.

Knowing what he was thinking, Ling Jingxuan put down the teacup, thinking that the time was almost up, got up and squatted in front of Wan Fu and knocked on the two pots that had been filled with a lot of blood: "Tsk tsk?? This is enough for you to eat twice. ? In other words, there is a folk saying how to say, where you eat to make up, in fact, from the perspective of a doctor, it is impossible, for example, you blood, you will not have any blood after eating it. The role of the concubine, Wanfu, you shouldn't think that this concubine will let you die like this, right? Don't think so, this concubine still has a lot of fun ways to use it, you can be sure Hold on, this concubine has patience and uses it on you in the same way."

Some people may not be afraid of death, let alone physical torture, but they must not be able to resist the fear that comes from the soul. What he does is to keep deepening that fear. When his fear accumulates to a certain level, he will grow old. Honestly replace it.

"Wuwu Princess, spare your life, spare your life?"

Wan Fu, who had been numb from the pain for a long time and was so scared that his heart was splitting, was even more scared when he heard this. This was the first move that almost killed him. What's next? ? He is not afraid of death, no matter whether he is recruited or not, he is definitely dead, but he is really a little afraid of the so-called means of Princess Sheng.

"This concubine also wants to spare you, but you don't give this concubine a chance. Wanfu, your fate is in your own hands. I beg this concubine? I think you should beg yourself."

After all, Ling Jingxuan stood up, and after another quarter of an hour, if he still didn't confess, he would have to use another method. If the blood loss exceeds a certain amount, he may pass out of a coma, which is absolutely nothing to him. good thing.

"No...kill me, princess, please kill me—"

Seeing that he was about to walk away again, Wan Fu was so anxious that he yelled to the core. Every drop of blood in the pot increased his fear by one point. He couldn't take it anymore. Princess Sheng was a devil. He would rather die. I don't want to see my blood flowing out a little bit.

"Want to die? How easy is it? Without the permission of this concubine, you will never die."

Staring sideways at him, Ling Jingxuan sneered disdainfully, and Wanfu, who was crying and begging for mercy, was startled, as if a broken voice sounded in his mind, Wanfu collapsed: "Huh? I said, I said all? I said all. ?" At this moment, he finally conceded defeat, Princess Sheng's methods were too terrifying, and there was nothing but fear in his mind.

"Haha...have you finally seen the situation clearly?"

Really can't shed tears without seeing the coffin, Ling Jingxuan hooked his fingers at Yan Shan: "Help him pull out the nails, doctor boy, stop the bleeding."

He didn't want to let him pass out halfway through the question.

"Yes"

The three people who were named walked out in response. Every time Yan Shan helped him pull out an iron nail, he thought he would scream again when he was numb from the pain. He stopped the bleeding and bandaged, Ling Jingxuan stood behind them and watched coldly, before sitting back next to Yan Shengrui after a while.