The prince's wife is even more cruel, and the weak prince is afraid of his wife.

As for why he had to cut out his heart in front of everyone, it was actually to scare away the rats in the dark, and ultimately to give a chance to some flowers that were stuck in the quagmire.

I listened to Xiaolan reading a book before, and there was a sentence in it that I quite liked. Although she may not be the one, they are all people who are in the same mud...

But that sentence is, how do you say it?

"A rose that blooms in mud must be crushed to pieces before it can be reborn.

Is this the sentence? " Xiao Lan suddenly said.

"Hmm..., it seems so." Gu Qianyue glanced at the woman who only said one sentence from beginning to end and showed no fear or screaming.

Xiao Lan felt that Qian Qian was a little contradictory. She actually didn't want to save people every time, but in the end she still saved people for some reason.

Alas..., money is like a needle in the sea.

When He Mingxuan, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, arrived, he saw that everyone inside was in chaos, with only Gu Qianyue standing cleanly by the window.

Liu Yue quickly came in front of Gu Qianyue and blocked the messy crowd to prevent them from getting close to her.

The room was filled with the smell of blood and urine, and He Mingxuan picked up a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose.

Gu Yunshen also came along. He originally wanted to take advantage of the rest time to chat with He Mingxuan, but he unexpectedly heard the news that Yue'er had been kidnapped, and then he hurried over.

When he saw Yue'er, he looked her up and down, and when he found out that she was fine, his heart instantly fell back into his stomach.

Even though they had fought many times, and I knew Yue'er could protect herself, I still couldn't help but worry.

"Sir, he is dead." A bearded man approached He Mingxuan and said.

But before he could say anything, Gu Qianyue said, "Since there is nothing for me to do, I will leave first."

He Mingxuan looked back at his friend, and nodded when he saw that he didn't react. Didn't the relationship between these two siblings have been pretty good?

What the hell is going on?

When Gu Qianyue stepped out of the door, He Mingxuan suddenly called her.

" etc."

"Anything else?" I asked with my head tilted. At this moment, Gu Qianyue returned to her childlike innocence.

Maybe after seeing the blood, her murderous aura and violent nature were soothed, and her eyes became clear, with less impatience and irritability.

Even though she hid it very deeply, Xiao Lan could still detect it. After all, they have been partners for many years.

"We came late and want to know what's going on with these women?" He Mingxuan looked at those numb women and felt a little confused.

I had received news before that there was a case of torture and selling in Shangjing City, but I had no evidence and they disappeared without a trace as soon as they arrived at the ghost market.

I just observed them and found that they frequently looked at Miss Gu San during the interrogation, but said nothing.

When they learned that Gu Qianyue was leaving, there was panic in their eyes. They must have done something, and they were all willing to believe her.

Gu Qianyue retracted half of her foot and looked at the women who were huddled together behind her because of fear. She was surprised that despite my cruel methods, they were not afraid and even hoped that I would save them.

Then she said lazily, "How could I know? They were here when I got here."

He Mingxuan wanted to say something, but Gu Qianyue didn't give him a chance to speak.

Then he said: "Master He, you are really a strange person."

After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Since you have no one to trust, why not trust him once and tell him what you know.

There is a saying that goes, if the emperor breaks the law, he is subject to the same punishment as the common people. If he can't help you, then find someone who can help you.

Don't confine yourself to this small place. The world is so big that there will always be a place for you."

"Ms. Gu, we..." A woman called her and seemed to want to say something.

Gu Qianyue raised her hand to stop her from saying anything, and then said: "My suggestion is that instead of pinning your hopes on others, you should rely on your own strength to save yourself.

You are all already in the mud anyway, what else do you have to worry about? "

The silent woman murmured, "Can we really get rid of it?"

"As long as you want, then it's fine." Although what Gu Qianyue said seemed to be spoken casually.

But the women were greatly encouraged. Yes, why should we stick to this?

Gu Qianyue didn't care whether they understood or not. She had said everything that needed to be said, and it was up to them to do what they wanted to do.

"Money, money." Xiao Lan shouted.

"Don't try to persuade them. Instead of saving them now and then having them commit suicide later, it's better to let them save themselves and understand the meaning and preciousness of life."

Xiao Lan then understood Qian Qian's intention, but this is the feudal ancient time. Can they withstand the rumors?

In the dim secret room, the atmosphere was depressing and tense.

Jiang Yubai sat aside with a solemn expression, his eyes fixed on the prisoner who was tied in the middle.

The secret room was small and closed, and the faint candlelight on the wall flickered, casting strange shadows.

Jiang Yubai raised his hand slightly, signaling to begin the interrogation.

Mu Xin stepped forward and shouted, "Tell me! Who sent you to follow Miss Gu San? And what's your purpose?"

But the mouse bit its lips tightly, said nothing, and its eyes revealed stubbornness and fear.

Seeing this, Mu Xin swung the whip mercilessly again and hit the mouse hard.

The sound of the whip cutting through the air echoed in the secret room. The mouse's body trembled violently and a painful expression appeared on its face, but it still clenched its teeth and refused to speak.

Jiang Yubai frowned, wondering who was targeting Qianqian this time, the prince or someone else?

If it was the prince, he could understand it, after all, Qianqian had liked him before.

But he was inexplicably depressed because Qianqian didn't like him now, and at the same time he was afraid that she and the prince would rekindle their old love.

However, the prince is preparing to go for disaster relief recently and will be away from the capital for a while. He probably won't have a chance, so I have to take this opportunity to make her fall in love with me.

This way the prince will have no chance. Thinking of this, Jiang Yubai's mood improved a lot. But he didn't know what he thought of, and his mood fell to the bottom again.

He slowly stood up, walked up to the mouse, and said in a cold tone: "If you tell the truth, there may be a glimmer of hope.

If you continue to resist, what awaits you will be endless pain and darkness."

However, the mouse remained silent.

Jiang Yubai's patience was gradually worn out. He waved his hand and the guards increased the intensity of the interrogation again.

Various tortures were used one after another, and the screams of rats echoed in the secret room.

Gu Muchong was also with him this time. He was used to all kinds of interrogation and torment, so he was neither shocked nor surprised by these scenes.

Zhengtai, on the other hand, was watching calmly, and even Muhuo looked at him several times. They didn't expect that the little boy was not afraid at all.

Gu Yier stood under the corridor, her eyes full of worry. She pulled Durian, who had been guarding her, and asked.

"Xiao Yueyue, will she be okay?"

She had just come back in a hurry and had not yet gone back to her room to change clothes. She was still wearing the pink dress and standing in the corridor.

When the general just passed by, he saw Gu Yier's back and was a little dazed. He thought it was his wife who came back.

A person stood under the osmanthus tree for a long time.

Butler Lin knew what he was thinking.

Then he reminded: "General."

He came back to his senses and glanced at this good friend and butler who had been with him for half his life. At this moment, he also had a head full of white hair.

Then he sighed: "We are all old."

"I'm not old. I can still fight in the battlefield." Butler Lin said with a grin, "As long as I don't admit that I'm old, I won't be old."

"You, you actually don't admit it." The general just shook his head helplessly.

Then he asked, "Do you think she will blame me?"

This time, Steward Lin still did not answer, because I could not forgive his actions on behalf of a dead person, no matter what his identity was.

How could the general not know this?

So he didn't insist on getting his answer.