"I heard that you have been paying extra attention to martial arts and literature recently, to the point where you forget to eat and sleep?"

Lin Zhihuang stood up from behind the desk, walked to Lin Wanniang, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, and asked with a smile: "Why are you working so hard recently?"

Lin Wanniang naturally would not tell lies in front of Lin Zhihuang. She pursed her lips and whispered shyly: "You said you wanted me to marry Mr. Yue..."

"Huh?" Lin Zhihuang didn't expect that this matter was related to Mr. Yue.

The shyness on Lin Wanniang's face was even worse: "Young Master Yue is very smart, handsome, and comes from a royal family... In short, he is very good..."

"Now, since I want to marry him, if I am not as good as him in civil and military aspects, how can I be the master in the future?"

"If I can keep the things I get through my elder sister's power for a long time, my own abilities must be strong enough. Only in this way can I keep the things I value in my hands for a long time."

"Sister, do you think so?" Lin Wanniang looked extremely serious when she asked Lin Zhihuang this question.

Lin Zhihuang laughed loudly when he heard what Lin Wanniang said: "It seems that my Wanniang really likes Mr. Yue."

"I like the eldest sister better." Lin Wanniang immediately declared after Lin Zhihuang pointed out her thoughts.

"Master Yue, I like him to be beautiful and to please me."

As soon as Lin Wanniang's words of defense came out, Lin Zhihuang couldn't help but laugh even louder.

The next day, Yu Qingruo returned to the palace from the military medical camp where he was stationed. After having lunch with him, Lin Zhihuang ordered someone to summon Wen Nanfang and took him to the dungeon of the palace to see Chu Shi.

Chu Shi was detained alone at the bottom of the palace dungeon. When Lin Zhihuang arrived, Sui Bianhong was still interrogating Chu Shi.

As soon as Lin Zhihuang entered the dungeon where Chu Shi was imprisoned, he first noticed Sui Bianhong, who was sitting with his arms folded among the instruments of torture, with his eyes closed to rest.

This was the first time Lin Zhihuang saw him when Sui Bianhong was interrogating a prisoner.

Sui Bianhong's attire at this time was different from before. Instead of tying his hair with a hairpin, he tied his black hair high on the top with a black ribbon. He was dressed in black clothes and sat among many torture instruments, with splashes of blood on his face.

There were sporadic blood stains, and the black outfit had even been stained with blood.

At this moment, Sui Bianhong has completely lost his past leisurely and lazy attitude, and his delicate brows are filled with seriousness, and his whole person is like a judge of life and death who has walked out of the underworld.

Chu Shi was hanging on the torture rack with his limbs bound by iron chains. There was no good piece of flesh left on his body, and his limbs were unnaturally skewed. It was obvious that he had been removed by Sui Bianhong.

Although Chu Shi was injured like this, there was no trace of pain on his face.

When Lin Zhihuang came in, Chu Shizheng looked indifferently at Sui Bianhong, who was sitting in front of him with his arms folded and his eyes closed to rest.

Hearing the sound of the cell door being opened, Chu Shi moved his indifferent eyes away from Sui Bianhong and looked at the person coming.

Then Bian Hong heard the movement and opened his eyes. Seeing that Lin Zhihuang was bringing people here, he stood up and saluted her.

Lin Zhihuang saw that Sui Bian Hong looked tired, so he personally helped him up and asked, "Did the interrogation reveal anything?"

Sui Bianhong looked at Lin Zhihuang with an ugly face and shook his head: "I have been tortured so many times, but I have never uttered a word. He is indeed a person." No matter how many clichés are used, the person being tried will shut up once he

If you don't say anything, the interrogator will have nothing to do.

When Wen Nanfang heard this, his eyebrows furrowed and his dark eyes looked up and down at the torture injuries on Chu Shi's body: "How can you be so arrogant?"

Bian Hong then nodded and pursed his bright red lips with a stern expression: "This evil way is indeed a bit evil. I was tortured like this without even letting out a cry of pain."

No matter how tough you are, as long as you are tortured, even if you don't do it, you will still make unbearable screams of pain.

And this Chu Shi not only didn't say anything, but he hadn't even uttered a cry of pain until now during the torture, which was really strange.

It was as if this body was not his, and no matter how he was tortured, he could not feel any pain.

This was the first time Sui Bianhong met such a person.

Early this morning, Sui Bianhong brutally cut off all Chu Shi's limbs, then bound his severed limbs with iron chains and hung him up.

Despite this, Chu Shi still looked at him with indifferent eyes. Not to mention crying out in pain, his face didn't even show any pain. After hanging for a while, Chu Shi fainted and died.

Two hours later, Chu Shi woke up, but still didn't speak and looked at him indifferently.

Sui Bian Hong dared to say that if he were not the one who was interrogating Chu Shi with torture now, if another person were to interrogate Chu Shi, he would probably be afraid of the person being tortured.

No wonder Hu San and Bile, who had captured him, were so afraid of him.

Sui Bianhong was afraid that he would really kill the person, and the clue to the antidote to the alien poison was cut off. So, an hour ago, Sui Bianhong assessed Chu Shi's physical condition and stopped torturing him.

After hearing Sui Bianhong's report, Lin Zhihuang frowned.

"It's you." Chu Shi looked at Lin Zhihuang standing in the dark dungeon, with a weird smile on his face.

Chu Shi smiled like this, and then Bian Hong's eyes sharpened, and the iron whip in his hand was immediately whipped towards him: "Discourteous."

A new whip mark, which opened the skin and flesh, covered the old whip mark and appeared on Chu Shi's chest and abdomen. From the injury of the new whip mark, bright red blood gurgled.

With this heavy whip, just as Sui Bianhong said before, Chu Shi didn't even let out a cry of pain, and there was no sign of pain on his face.

"It's me." Lin Zhihuang's eyes wandered over Chu Shi who was tied to the hanger.

"I'm very surprised to see you again." Chu Shi didn't care about Sui Bianhong's whipping, looked at Lin Zhihuang with a strange expression, and said with a smile.

Lin Zhihuang and Chu Shi looked at each other, raised their hands to block the next whip that Sui Bianhong was about to swing, and asked with a smile: "Why the accident?"

"What do you think?" Chu Shi obviously noticed Lin Zhihuang's intention to make a false statement and asked the question instead of answering.

"Weren't you very sure when you gave me the order?"

"Feng Ao is the destiny of the Nine Heavens, the Pearl of Troubled Times, the Needle of Stability, the First Saint. Ha... why are you surprised when you see me now?"

Having said this, Lin Zhihuang paused, his eyes showed interest, and he continued softly: "After all, you shouldn't be surprised if the person you criticized for having such a fate finds you again, right?"

Chu Shi's eyes turned cold, he looked at Lin Zhihuang in front of him, and closed his mouth.

Lin Zhihuang chuckled and suddenly said: "Are you born unable to feel pain?"

As soon as Lin Zhihuang said this, Chu Shi's eyes suddenly opened wide, obviously extremely excited. His eyes looking at Lin Zhihuang changed from disapproval to caution.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Zhihuang confirmed his guess and asked: "I never believe in ghosts and gods, Chu Shi, do you believe it?"
Chapter completed!