Chapter Twelve
Sure enough, within half an hour, Wei Qiqi saw someone walking towards her holding a torch. The Third Prince Liu Zhongtian walked sternly in front, followed by Vice General Liu and a few accompanying soldiers.
The soldier placed a chair in front of the wooden stake, and the Third Prince Liu Zhongtian sat down. Vice General Liu walked up to the Prince and whispered, "Your Majesty, what should I do with this kid, or just kill him! We can't leave this spy in the military camp."
inside."
Wei Qiqi immediately started to argue, "Don't talk nonsense. To convict someone, you need evidence. Where is the evidence?"
"Evidence?" Vice General Liu walked up to Wei Qiqi angrily, "You escaped from the camp in the middle of the night and lost the marching plan. You are not a spy, am I a spy?"
"I've already told you, I don't want to stay in this shabby military camp like yours, how could I become a spy!"
"What a tough talk!" Lieutenant General Liu turned back to the prince, "Your Majesty, if you don't give him some clues, he can't confess. I think he must have someone inside, otherwise how could the marching plan disappear?
Why don't you ask someone to whip him a few times, and he'll be done with it in just a few strokes!"
When Wei Qiqi heard what Deputy General Liu said, he knew it was really over this time. The whip? Fortunately, he could think of it. Wei Qiqi looked at the third prince nervously. Don't speak. As soon as he opens his mouth, the whip will probably fall.
Already.
Just as the Third Prince was about to speak, a soldier ran over and whispered something in the Third Prince's ear. The Third Prince immediately stood up and followed the soldier away without saying a word.
When Lieutenant General Liu saw the Third Prince leaving, he sneered, "What I hate most are the Huns, and you are the Huns' spy!" he said, raising his whip.
Wei Qiqi's eyes widened, "Hey, the prince hasn't spoken yet, how dare you lynching me!"
"Your Majesty won't mind if I beat up a Huns spy!"
"If you dare to hit me, I won't let you off lightly!"
"You're threatening me when death is imminent!"
Lieutenant General Liu raised his whip and was about to whip it down when a soldier hurriedly ran over, "Your Majesty has given an order to untie Wei Qiqi and bring him back to his tent!"
Lieutenant General Liu threw down his whip and grabbed the soldier's collar. "Did you hear that right?"
"The prince said it himself!"
"What happened!" Vice General Liu asked someone to untie Qiqi and took her to the prince's tent.
In the big tent, the third prince Liu Zhongtian had already been waiting there. When he saw Wei Qiqi being dragged in, he showed an apologetic expression, "Hel him onto the floor and get him some gold medicine!"
"Your Majesty..." Vice General Liu immediately lost his voice when he met Liu Zhongtian's sharp gaze. Angrily, he placed Qiqi on the floor and left with the soldiers.
After a while, the soldier brought the gold wound medicine, and the third prince ordered the soldier to "apply some gold wound medicine to Wei Qiqi's wound!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Qiqi ignored the pain and stood up quickly, "I can do it myself, give me the medicine!" After saying that, he walked over to the soldier, snatched the medicine away, and looked at the Third Prince strangely, confused.
He lost his temper again and lay down on the floor again.
The soldiers retreated, and the Third Prince Liu Zhongtian came over, "Don't you think it's strange why you were suddenly let go?"
"Well, it's strange, but I'm too lazy to ask!"
"The real spy has been caught and the marching map has been found." He squatted in front of Qiqi. "Why did you lie and say you had the marching map."
"If you don't say that, you just ask people to beat me with a military stick. Are you going to let them break my ass?"
Liu Zhongtian burst out laughing, which startled Wei Qiqi. She didn't know how he was going to torture her again.
"Come, let me take a look. Is the injury serious?" He said and stretched out his hand.
"Go away!" Wei Qiqi opened his hand and avoided him in a panic.
"If you don't let the soldiers rub the gold wound on you, you just want me to take care of you personally. I, Liu Zhongtian, have clear rewards and punishments. I wrongly blamed you this time, as it should be!" After saying that, he snatched the gold wound medicine from Qiqi's hand,
Hugging Wei Qiqi, "You are still the first person to ask me to apply medicine!"
Chapter completed!