Empress

After a while, the jailers fetched instruments of torture and put them in front of Guan Hongfeng.

There are eighteen kinds.

Guan Hongfeng paced back and forth, choosing carefully like turning over cards, and finally chose needles among the many instruments of torture, and picked up an inch-long steel needle from the cloth bag.

It is often said that ten fingers connect with a heart, this kind of torture is perfect for those who are stubborn.

"If you admit it early, you can save yourself a lot of trouble." Guan Hongfeng raised his hand and looked at the silver needle in his hand under the torch.

Rong Cheng's body trembled slightly, and his fingertips that sprung up were deeply clenched, but he didn't speak.

Guan Hongfeng turned back to look at him, his eyes gradually became sharper, "I will give you one more chance at the end, will you admit it or not?"

Rong Cheng raised his eyes, panting deeply, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he poohed on Guan Hongfeng's face forcefully.

"Bold!"

Guan Hongfeng wiped his face, stopped the jailer who was yelling loudly, his eyes were filled with coldness, "Very well, I want to see how long you can last with this backbone."

Guan Hongfeng threw the silver needle back into the cloth bag, signaling the jailer to execute the sentence.

A jailer stepped forward and roughly pressed Rongcheng against the wall, forcing him to straighten his ten fingers. Another guard held a silver needle and stabbed his index finger forcefully.

For a split second, he was convulsed with pain, his face was covered in cold sweat, and he bit his lip so hard that blood dripped out.

Seeing that the jailer took out another silver needle from the cloth bag, Guan Hongfeng frowned, turned around and walked out of the cell without looking any further, and ordered without looking back: "If you have survived the needle punishment, let him take eighteen Taste each instrument of torture in turn."

After all, Guan Hongfeng left the prison.

Stepping up the steps, the eunuch in charge rushed over and called out, "Your Majesty."

Guan Hongfeng was wiping the blood off his hands with a handkerchief, "What's the matter?"

The eunuch in charge approached and whispered in his ear.

Guan Hongfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Is there such a thing?"

The eunuch in charge said in a low voice: "The servant saw him throwing the medicine bag into the flowers furtively with his own eyes, and everyone got all the stolen goods on the spot. The imperial physician tested it, and the medicine bag was exactly the red crest of a crane."

Guan Hongfeng kneaded the handkerchief into a ball, and said coldly: "In that case, let's arrest that servant and torture him so that he can tell the truth."

The eunuch in charge groaned and exited the cell.

In the prison cell, there were panting and groaning in pain, the iron chains clashed, and the crisp sound of collisions echoed in the dark prison.

When Guan Hongfeng returned to the prison, the jailer had already executed the sentence.

Rong Cheng's ten fingers were bloody and bloody, his body trembled violently, sweat dripped down his face, and his gray face was hidden behind his long hair.

Seeing that Rong Cheng still didn't let go, the jailer was about to put on the stick, but Guan Hongfeng stopped him: "Stop."

The jailer stopped immediately upon hearing the sound.

Guan Hongfeng stepped forward and squeezed Rongcheng's chin. His eyes were half closed, the corners of his eyes were moist, and the dry and thin lips exhaled a fishy-sweet hot air, which was almost unbearable.

Guan Hongfeng said coldly: "Untie."

As soon as the iron chain wrapped around his wrist like a snake was loosened, Rong Cheng's whole body seemed to have been drained of strength. As soon as his limbs softened, he fell on Guan Hongfeng and passed out.

When she woke up again, she was already in Chenghuan Palace.

Physician Pan was presenting medicine to Rong. His body was covered with bruises. There was not even a piece of intact skin after being beaten by the whip, and the fine cloth wrapped around his fingers oozes blood.

Seeing that Rong Cheng woke up, Imperial Physician Pan said: "The Emperor ordered the people under his command to conduct a re-investigation. They found another eunuch in the imperial dining room, Xiao Shunzi. Xiao Shunzi has confessed that the poison was caused by Concubine He, and Concubine He bribed her." He framed you."

Rong Cheng stared at the intercourse embroidery on the soft pillow, his voice was dry and hoarse after not being in the water for several days, "How should Guan Hongfeng deal with it?"

In the entire palace, only Rong Cheng dared to call the emperor by his name.

Imperial Physician Pan couldn't help but sigh: "The emperor's dragon face was furious, and he sent Concubine He to the cold palace to die."

Rong Cheng didn't make a sound.

It's just a dead ghost.

He and Concubine He have never even met face to face, so why did Concubine He go to such lengths to frame him.

As for why he was involved in this matter, I think it was just that he disobeyed Guan Hongfeng on the dragon bed a few days ago, and it happened that the emperor wanted to get rid of Concubine Jie at this time, so he made him bear this crime.

Doctor Pan prescribed good medicine, told Rong Cheng to take good rest, left the ointment behind, and returned to the emperor.

That night, Guan Hongfeng came to Chenghuan Palace.

He stepped into the inner room and saw Rongcheng lying naked on the bed, his fair skin was covered with welts, blooming like hibiscus flowers, and his black hair was scattered on the ground.

Guan Hongfeng sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the wound on his upper back, and the people under him trembled slightly.

"I heard from Physician Pan that you won't be able to sleep in these few days."

Rong Cheng's face was buried in the soft pillow, and he didn't say a word, as if he was asleep.

Guan Hongfeng knew that Rong Cheng just didn't want to talk to him.

Turning over Rong Cheng's face, he opened his eyes as expected, the long eyelashes fluttered like fans, casting a shadow in his eyes, and the disgust in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

Originally thought that after such an encounter, Rong Cheng would learn to behave better.

Unexpectedly, he was still an unruly creature.

Guan Hongfeng caressed his smooth neck with his big hands, and his tone seemed to add a little displeasure, "Thank you for saving your life from this encounter."

The corner of Rong Cheng's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm, "Thank you for being the culprit?"

Guan Hongfeng followed Rong Cheng's spine all the way down, his fingers caressed the welt marks heavily, the wound with the good medicine opened again, and blood beads oozed out, adding a touch of spookiness to his back.

"Are you blaming me?" Guan Hongfeng raised his eyebrows, "If I hadn't asked Concubine He to be the scapegoat, you would be the one with a different head now."

Rong Cheng showed a mocking sneer, which fell into Guan Hongfeng's eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

"It's really a thing that doesn't know what's good or bad!"

Guan Hongfeng let go, and Rong Cheng fell heavily back on the bed, the wound opened, and blood gushed out like beads.

Guan Hongfeng's eyes were deep, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you feel wronged, I will make it up to you."

"Shaoguo paid tribute to a few gadgets, I see, it's very suitable to give it to you."

With a wave of his hand, the little eunuch waiting outside came forward holding a black wooden tray, which contained obscene things like Mianling.