The most romantic little emperor

Qin Hao raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips, stroked Ah Yue's hair gently, and said with a low laugh: "Yue'er, you can tell them, but don't let outsiders know that I have recovered. I want to take this opportunity to dig out a few termites hiding in the dark."

Ah Yue tilted her head, pursed her red lips, her eyes were full of playfulness, she smiled and said: "Your Highness, Yue'er understands. By the way, the maid has been captured, how do you plan to deal with her?"

Qin Hao chuckled, a sinister expression on his face, and said calmly, "Let her in. I want to interrogate her personally."

A Yue quickly brought in Dong Meir's personal maid.

As soon as the servant came in, she saw Qin Hao staring at her with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened. She immediately showed an expression of having seen a ghost, and asked in a trembling voice: "Your Highness...you...you are okay...it turns out you were pretending..."

"Why? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Qin Hao raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely strange, and he said with a smile: "Haha, let me guess, did you just go to inform Dong Sicheng on behalf of Concubine Dong that I was seriously ill and would not live long?"

"No, no, I would never dare to do such a treasonous thing. Please, Your Highness, have mercy and let me go back." The maid answered in a trembling voice, fearful and anxious.

Seeing that she was still quibbling and refusing to tell the truth, Qin Hao deliberately put on a stern face and said coldly, "Go back? Where are you going back? Are you still thinking of going back to inform your master?"

The maid knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged for mercy in a pitiful voice: "I dare not, Your Highness, please spare my life for the sake of Concubine Dong, I..."

Qin Hao suddenly interrupted her, a sneer appeared on his face, and his tone was full of disdain and ridicule, "Dong Mei'er? Who is she? How much is her face worth? Until now, you are still covering up for her. Do you take me seriously? If you don't tell the truth, I will make you experience what it means to be worse than death!"

The maid heard this but still shook her head firmly. She gritted her teeth and responded without flinching, "Your Highness, even if you beat me to death, it will be useless. I really have nothing to explain. I was just delivering something to Lord Dong on behalf of my young lady. You really misunderstood my young lady."

Obviously, this maid was still lying. No one knew what kind of love potion the Dong father and daughter had given her. Even when facing the threat of death, she still stood firm in her position.

Seeing that she refused to plead guilty, Qin Hao could not help but feel an indescribable anger rising in his heart. He snorted coldly, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty, "You asked for this, so don't blame me for being rude."

"Yue'er, go get some rice paper." Qin Hao gave brief instructions to Yue.

A Yue understood what he meant, and after a moment, she came over with a stack of rice paper.

Qin Hao smiled slightly and said softly to Wang Yourong, "Rong'er, go and rest first. You should not participate in the following matters, or you will have nightmares when you sleep."

After hearing this, Wang Yourong responded with concern: "Your Highness, the poison in your body has just been neutralized. Please rest early after you are done with your work." She whispered a few words of advice and turned to leave.

After she left, Qin Hao's eyes suddenly became cold and fierce, revealing his ferocious fangs. He turned to A Yue and whispered a few words.

Then, a brutal punishment quietly began.

Ah Yue quickly tied up the maid tightly, making her unable to move at all. Then, she took out a thin piece of rice paper from her bosom and covered the maid's face with it gently. Then, she carefully poured water on it, and the paper gradually became moist and stuck to the maid's skin. As the rice paper was applied, the maid struggled more and more, as if she was a drowning person, helpless and desperate.

Even Feng Lao, the knowledgeable and murderous king of assassination, felt his scalp tingling at this moment and was secretly amazed in his heart.

Qin Hao stood aside, a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes.

When Ah Yue had pasted the fifth piece, he felt that the time was almost up, so he gently waved his hand, signaling Ah Yue to let go of the maid.

As soon as the maid was freed, she quickly tore off the rice paper on her face, gasped for breath, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Highness, I confess. It was the young lady who asked me to inform the master that you were poisoned. This has nothing to do with me. Please let me go!"

Qin Hao's eyes revealed a hint of coldness, and he asked in a cold voice: "What conspiracy does Dong Sicheng have? Tell the truth!"

"The master only asked me to tell the young lady to wait and see what happens. He didn't say anything else. I can swear to heaven." The maid replied in a trembling voice.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, obviously believing her words, but this did not satisfy him.

He asked in a cold tone, "What's your name? How many people like you are there in the Dong family? What are the father and daughter of the Dong family plotting? Also, why are you so loyal to them? Tell the truth."

The maid knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "My name is Xiaodie. I have been an orphan since I was young. I was bought by the Dong family from human traffickers. I was trained by them to be a killer since I was young. I follow the young lady and obey her orders. We must not betray her for the rest of our lives, otherwise we will suffer cruel punishment. That kind of punishment makes people unable to live or die."

She paused for a moment, and seeing Qin Hao's face was livid and very angry, she continued, "However, there are not many women as skilled as me, probably less than thirty. In addition, there are quite a few companions who have trained with me since childhood, but I don't know exactly how many there are. It's just that their talents are not that high, so they are trained by the master to be well-educated and well-mannered young ladies, as well as singing girls who are good at dancing. In addition to providing these women for the master's own enjoyment, they are often given as gifts to ministers in the court, so as to achieve his ulterior motives..."

Every word Xiaodie said was a silent accusation of the Dong family's unspeakable crimes.

Dong Sicheng, this old man, treated those innocent slaves like grass and trampled on them at will. What he did was not only an extreme distortion of human nature, but also a blatant provocation to the laws of Daxia. He was even worse than livestock.

The three people present were extremely angry after hearing what Xiaodie said. Their emotions were ignited by Xiaodie's words, like a raging fire that could not be contained.

The anger in their hearts was not only hatred towards Dong Sicheng personally, but also strong dissatisfaction with the ugly behavior of the entire Dong family.

At this moment, they seemed to see the helpless eyes of the slaves who were tortured by Dong Sicheng and heard their silent cries.