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Chapter VIII Torture

As soon as he entered the house, Jintong rushed straight to the clean room, his bladder was about to burst!

After draining the water, I quickly went to see the old lady. The imperial doctor had already done the acupuncture and drank the medicine. Now I rested on the pillow with my eyes closed to rest.

Mrs. Zhen touched Jintong's hand distressedly: "My son, I have wronged you! Just a few months after I entered the house, this matter has been a big deal!" Seeing that the sweat on Jintong's face was not dry, she hurriedly ordered her subordinates:

"Hurry up and help Mrs. Qi have a good rest and have a meal!"

Jintong bowed and resigned, but his tail was confiscated. Brother Wu An was still waiting in the execution room!

Jin Tong originally thought that the aunt in charge of punishment in the palace must be as cruel and cruel as Aunt Rong, but she did not expect that the aunt Liu invited by Wu An had a graceful figure, charming charm, and pretty facial features.

She bowed to Jintong in a standard manner: "May Mrs. Jin be blessed and safe!"

Jintong held up his right hand and said, "Thank you, aunt!"

Aunt Liu walked towards Aunt Liu and pulled out a bright silver needle with a smile. Jintong visually inspected it and found that it was about seven or eight centimeters.

She pinched the needle gracefully with her fingers and showed it to Aunt Liu who was tied to the chair: "Sister, this is a three-inch needle. It takes two inches to needle on the back. It takes one stick of incense." Aunt Liu's cuffs were embroidered with elegant

The jasmine flowers made her hands white and tender, and her fingers slender. Jintong noticed that the nails on her hands were neatly manicured and extremely clean.

When her needle was inserted, Grandma Liu struggled with bulging veins. Because her mouth was stuffed with numbness, she could not make any sound, so she could only moan hoarsely from her nostrils and throat, which was extremely cruel.

Aunt Liu was beside her and said, "Sister, do you feel like your bones are being gnawed through by ants? Isn't it uncomfortable? These are just appetizers, the big meal is coming later! Sister, please tell the truth!"

Aunt Liu shook her head and twisted her body so hard that her hands were bleeding from the hemp rope tied up.

When a stick of incense arrived, Aunt Liu pulled out the silver needle, wiped it carefully with a white cloth and put it away.

Wu Ping pulled out the numb core from Nanny Liu's mouth, and Nanny Liu gasped for air.

"Tell me, who instigated you to slander Marquis Jian'an?" Wu Ping yelled.

"You, Marquis of Jian'an, are so unkind," Wu Ping immediately stuffed the hemp core back roughly.

Aunt Liu had a creepy smile on her face, and Jintong noticed that her voice was soft and soft, which sounded very nice.

Aunt Liu smiled sinisterly and said softly: "You're quite tough-talking!"

Then he took out two silver needles, which were about ten centimeters thicker than before, and showed them to Aunt Liu for appreciation: "I originally wanted to entertain my sister slowly, but there was a key in the palace. I had to put the five-inch needles first. Sister

If you forgive me, I will needle three and a half inches into both sides of my waist and stick a stick of incense!"

Then he squatted down to find the acupuncture points calmly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I see my sister is about the same age as me, how can she maintain such a bad figure? Her waist is a bit thick, well, it is safer to change to a seven-inch needle!"

Grandma Liu was almost going crazy, she just twisted her body desperately.

Aunt Liu stood up gracefully, replaced the seven-inch needle, and said softly: "Let's put the five-inch needle in!"

Jintong silently calculated in his mind: five inches inside, these two waists are not bad! This is simply an upgraded version of Grandma Rong! I have admired her for a long time, she is amazing!

In fact, she didn't dare to take a closer look, so she just forced herself to pretend to be calm and drink tea: This evil feudal society! In less than half a year, she, an excellent old aunt with correct views and a kind heart in the 21st century, was transformed into something bad.

!

Aunt Liu struggled even more fiercely, her eyes were red, she couldn't survive or die!

When a stick of incense arrived, Wu Ping took off the hemp core.

Mother Liu's face was smeared with sweat, tears, and snot. It was so miserable!

"Prince Rui, it's Prince Rui!" She couldn't wait to confess in a hoarse voice.

Wu Ping tried to stuff the hemp core back, but Aunt Liu turned her head to avoid it: "Prince Rui deployed hundreds of people in the capital. Our group was responsible for guarding the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion. We waited for almost a year before we found the palace."

Yan's gap, the higher-ups have ordered us to make trouble in Dali, and we must smear the Jian'an Marquis Mansion."

"Where is your accomplice!"

"She just mixed in with the crowd to stir up trouble and ran away when the opportunity arose!" In fact, her accomplices were originally going to silence her, but with three to four hundred people crowded in front of the Hou Mansion, they really couldn't find a chance.

Aunt Liu wiped the silver needle calmly: "Sister, you are really loyal!"

"What the old slave said is true!"

Aunt Liu looked at Jintong with a pair of extremely bright black phoenix eyes, and gave a standard salute: "Mrs. Jin, this matter involves the prince, whether it is true or false, it is not appropriate for me to help anymore!"

Jintong also didn't expect that the matter would actually involve several princes. She ordered Wu An to get a thousand taels of silver notes, and then took off an exquisite purse from her body and gave it to Aunt Liu: "I see that Aunt Rong seems to like it."

It's from Jasmine. I happen to have one with me, so please don't dislike it!" He then told Wu'an to send someone to send Grandma Rong back to the palace.

Wu An is here to control himself and don’t tremble!

Otherwise, the master who lacks great virtue might let Aunt Liu stab him with two needles to treat him, then he would have no place to cry, and he would probably be reborn as a cripple in his next life.

Wu An was so choked that his eyes twitched: Master! My name is Aunt Liu! This is a popular person that the Queen takes special care of, why are you calling her by the wrong name?! And thinking that you have helped her to rise to a higher level, Aunt Liu should not

Will you be angry?

Aunt Liu was naturally not angry. She took it with a smile on her face and caressed the pattern on the purse. She felt that the hard inside of the purse seemed to be a round object. What Mrs. Pingning is carrying is definitely a good thing! Aunt Liu secretly thought in her heart.

Thinking about it, he knelt down and thanked Jintong.

It doesn't matter that a noble person forgets things so much that he can't remember her last name. This practical benefit is the most important.

Wu An walked Aunt Liu out on crutches, and Aunt Liu said calmly in a voice that only Wu An could hear: "What Aunt Liu said may not be entirely true!" Wu Anxin understood and thanked Aunt Liu again.

The matter was too implicated, so after Jintong and Mrs. Zhen discussed it, they simply asked Wu An to kill the person and silence her, then took Grandma Liu's body and went to Jingzhao Yin to report the case.

After finishing everything, it was already late at night. Jintong was not worried about the Jian'an Marquis Mansion. He was afraid that something unexpected might happen, so he decided to stay temporarily.

During the day, Jintong recognized Lu Liu. Jintong was deeply impressed by Lu Liu from the previous porcelain-touching incident and had a bad impression.

She is a modern person, and she still believes in her mind that as long as people work hard, let alone good hands and feet, even if they are disabled, as long as they strive for self-improvement, let alone get rich, at least they will definitely not starve to death. So for Lu Liu's thoughts

People who want something for nothing are quite disgusting.

Later, the earthquake, disaster relief, and reconstruction of West Street happened one after another. Jintong saw a lot and thought a lot. She knew that she was lucky to be reborn into a prince's family, and her husband had made great achievements in war. She was honored by it, and because of

In the legacy of her fathers, the Holy Lord personally granted the title of First-grade Madam, and she could walk around in Beijing arrogantly for several years without any problems. In addition, there were many capable people and strangers who were loyal to her, so even if she had any negligence, he would immediately help her make up for it.

Already.

So as long as she doesn't commit suicide, she will have a life of prosperity and wealth. Although she doesn't know what kind of character Zheng Qiyan is, Jintong has been running in Shangjing for a while. She is wondering what to do. Seeing how hard she works, Zheng Qiyan

It's not like we're going to burn the bridge and destroy her.

Jintong thought that it would be good to have more subordinates for himself, so he asked Wu An to observe Lu Liu secretly. If the boy had no place to go, he would be asked to sign a life contract and work in the Hou Mansion, which would give him a stable career.

Already.


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