The White-Haired Imperial Concubine

Chapter 19: The disaster of prison (2)

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Unexpectedly, he would show up in person! ! The prince of Lintian Kingdom, the second son of Lintian Emperor Zongzheng Xiaoren, there are rumors that his crown prince was bought by his mother's life when he was a child. This person has a feminine face, with a pair of long, narrow and winking eyes, with a vicious and vicious light shining in the dark.

Master Yu hurriedly saluted, and ordered someone to bring a chair for him to sit on. Zongzheng Xiaoren crossed his legs, squinted at Man Yao who was covering his face with wet hair on the ground, and said slowly: "Master Yu, what are you waiting for?"

Master Yu immediately winked at the jailer next to him, the man understood, took out the red-hot iron from the stove, and walked towards Man Yao. Darren Yu said: "Young Master Liyue, you should admit it obediently, otherwise, the feeling of being burned by the soldering iron on your body is no fun."

Ling'er was shocked and wanted to break free from Yawei. "What are you going to do? Don't hurt my master!"

Zongzheng Xiaoren frowned in displeasure, and said in a gloomy tone: "Who is he? He dares to yell in front of the crown prince! Slap your mouth."

Man Yao was startled, it was too late and powerless to stop it. The two guards beside Zongzheng Xiaoren strode forward, and each of them grabbed Linger's shoulder, as if they were trying to take off her arm with great strength. Linger wanted to struggle, but found that she couldn't move at all, as if the two The guards knew that she was good at martial arts, so they deliberately suppressed her.

"Pa, pa, pa..." She slapped ten times in a row, the voice was loud, falling on Man Yao's ears, like a hammer hitting her heart. Ling'er and Xiao Sha are the two people closest to her in this world. She looked up at Ling'er's swollen black and blue cheeks mixed with bright red bloodshot eyes, her pupils shrank, and her heart ached.

In Ling'er's eyes, the master was always calm and calm. Seeing the faint self-blame in her eyes at this moment, she suppressed the pain, pulled the corners of her mouth, and said, "Master, I... I'm fine."

Lingxiu's cheeks were swollen into buns, how could she be fine! Man Yao pursed her lips tightly, looked at Zongzheng Xiaoren angrily, stood up strongly, and said coldly, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Prince, you will regret it if you hurt me!" "

Zongzheng Xiaoren snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "Regret? A joke! The prince warns you, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. The eyes are a hundred times and a thousand times more ruthless than yours. I have seen many times, but I am still alive and well. So... put away your hatred, otherwise, you will die faster."

Man Yao sneered and said: "That's right, with the viciousness of the prince, I don't know how many innocent lives have been killed. A person like you with bloody hands, be careful... come to the door in the middle of the night to ask for your life!"

Zongzheng Xiaoren said: "When death is imminent, you still dare to speak quickly... The master and servant are deeply affectionate, right? Come, continue to slap his mouth!"

Man Yao was frightened and shouted loudly: "Stop! Prince, it is useless for you to spend time here to deal with me. Prince Li already knows that you are the one who bought the crime."

Zongzheng Xiaoren glanced at her and said indifferently: "He has no proof, so what if he knows?"

He wasn't even worried that Zongzheng Wuyou would know about it? It seems that the struggle between them has long been known to both sides. evidence? Man Yao suddenly turned his eyes, and said: "Who said there is no evidence? You failed to invite the people from Wuyin Building first, and then the next best thing was to invite the killer of Wuxiaomen..."

Zongzheng Xiaoren's complexion changed, and he blurted out, "How do you know?" He repeatedly told the people from Wuxiaomen not to reveal their identities, and this person also knew that the killer he invited from Wuyinlou did not come.

With a sneer on his face, Man Yao said: "Prince thought, why did King Li stay in the tea garden so late to play chess with me?"

Zongzheng Xiaoren looked at it intently, and asked back: "You mean, he deliberately set up a trick, waiting for me to send someone to kill him, so that he can take the opportunity to search for evidence?"

Manyao smiled deeply and did not answer his question. This prince, one can tell at a glance that he is a narrow-minded person and extremely suspicious. If she talks too much, she will inevitably show her flaws, so it's better to give him space and let him imagine. A moment is a moment.

Zongzheng Xiaoren frowned, paced back and forth in the execution room, and thought to himself: Why did the emperor find out about Lao Qi's assassination early in the morning? For so many years, Lao Qi never took the initiative to enter the palace. But the emperor has never trusted him very much, why this time only Mr. Yu, who is facing him, is in charge of the trial of the case? Could it be a deliberate temptation? If Lao Qi really had evidence in his hands, why did the emperor still test him

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked questioning, looked back at Manyao, and said in a cold voice: "Lao Qi is indifferent, how could he tell you this? Don't tell this prince, it's all your guesswork!"

Manyao was startled, he didn't expect him to come back to his senses so soon, so he said: "For the past half month, King Li has come to the tea garden every day, drinking tea and chatting with me. As a confidant. In this way, it is not surprising to reveal a word or two unintentionally."

Zongzheng Xiaoren frowned, half-believing, walked to her side and knelt down, and caught her pulse with his hand. After a while, his eyes sharpened, he grabbed her hair, and said viciously: "How dare you?" Lie to the prince, you have eaten the guts of ambition! Confidant? Hmph! Do you think Lao Qi’s confidante is so easy to be? If he treats you as a confidante, can he cure you of the poison of "scenting incense"? You He has been poisoned, but he is fine, which means that he is on guard against you, how can such a person regard you as your confidant?"

Manyao was startled, she was poisoned by the "scattering fragrance"! I once heard Xiao Sha mention that the person who is intoxicated by this kind of fragrance cannot smell the fragrance, but will lose all internal energy within twelve hours, and the body of the poisoned person will emit a very faint fragrance, which can be smelled by people around him. This fragrance will lead to trance and gradually lose internal energy. No wonder Zongzheng Wuyou stared at her in a daze when he was playing chess, she called him several times before he came back to his senses, then his complexion changed, and he looked at her with complicated eyes. Later, when he lured the men in black to hold her hostage, he probably wanted to test whether she was an accomplice to those men in black! But how did she get poisoned by the "fragrance"? The more she thought about it, the heavier her head became, and she felt drowsy, but when Zongzheng Xiaoren grabbed her hair, her scalp seemed to be ripped apart, and the pain made her a little more conscious.

She was forced to raise her head, looked at the man in front of her, and panted slightly: "No matter what, Prince, please think carefully, there are too many coincidences in this whole matter, it must not be simple. I am just an irrelevant person , Even if you kill me, it won't solve any problems."

Zongzheng Xiaoren's eyes turned a few times, it was dark and difficult to understand, and after looking at her for a while, Fang said: "But you cheated the prince, you should be punished! Oh... by the way, I heard that Liyue's son looks better than Pan Ann, he looks no worse than Lao Qi, this prince really wants to see him."

He slowly brushed away the wet hair in front of her with his hands, and a beautiful face without makeup appeared in front of his eyes, elegant and refined! She was actually more beautiful than any other wives and concubines in his family. Zongzheng Xiaoren's pupils lit up suddenly, and he looked a little crazy.

"Prince, prince!" Master Yu frowned when he saw that his eyes were more amazing than when he saw his daughter.

Zongzheng Xiaoren came back to his senses and said: "The rumors are indeed true! Look at this face, it is so beautiful that both men and gods are jealous, but it's a pity... I was born to the wrong man." He shook his head lightly, sighed with regret, lowered his eyes Looking at her slender body half lying on the ground, thin shoulders, and thin waist... No matter how you look at it, it looks like a woman's body, but the Adam's apple looks real. cough. He paused, waved to the people behind him, and said, "You all step back first! This prince will handle this matter himself."

Even if Master Yu was dissatisfied, he had no choice but to back down.

"I won't go out, master, master—" Ling'er struggled desperately, but was knocked out and carried out.

Seeing Zongzheng Xiaoren's evil gaze, Man Yao's heart skipped a beat, his hands clenched into fists, but he didn't have any strength at all. "Prince, what do you want to do? I... am a man!"

Zongzheng Xiaoren approached her slowly, spraying his scorching breath on her flushed face due to fever, and said with a low laugh, "What about men? The prince will... make an exception for you today."

Manyao was startled and felt at a loss. At this moment, she had no ability to fight back, so she could only force herself to be calm, and said coldly: "Zongzheng Xiaoren, if you dare to offend me today, I will definitely do it in the future. Let you pay a price thousands of times worse than this!"

Zongzheng Xiaoren was slightly taken aback, this person's aura is very strong, but he is not scared too much! Caressing her face with his hand, he said with a frivolous smile, "Look at you, I can't help but say, my prince hasn't even started yet, your body is already so hot!" As he said, he tore her clothes with one hand, She clasped her chin with one hand, and covered her lips. However, what came from his lips was not a smooth and soft touch, but a feeling as cold as ice, which made his body freeze instantly.