Zhu Hongyu admitted that he was a bit lustful, but he was more afraid of death than being lustful...
You don’t dare ask your enemy’s daughter to be your bed partner!
He was afraid that if he slept well at night, his head would be gone!
When Zhou Yu'er heard this, a trace of panic appeared on her face.
"I...I don't know who I am!"
"But, my father and brother in my family are loyal and loyal to the Ming Dynasty. They will definitely not do such a thing of betraying their ancestors and betraying the country for glory!"
Zhu Hongyu pursed his lips, leaned into her ear, and said in a cold voice.
"Want to know the answer? In other words, do you want your father and brother to live?"
The coldness on Zhou Yuer's face disappeared, replaced by a hint of lingering fear.
She got out from under the brocade quilt, ignored her shyness, got out of bed, and knelt naked in front of Zhu Hongyu.
A large area of white and tender skin was exposed in the still cold air, with only his hands protecting his vitals.
He said with a trembling voice.
"Please... please forgive me, Your Highness, for my entire Zhou family!"
When she said this, she felt as if her heart was being grasped by a big hand.
Calculating her age, she is only a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.
Faced with such a catastrophe of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan, no matter how cool-tempered you are, you will still feel scared.
Seeing the coldness on Zhu Hongyu's face, she finally realized what it meant to be with a king like a tiger.
Just now on the bed, she was still extremely affectionate, domineering yet tender.
Now he is ruthlessly trying to kill her whole family!
Zhu Hongyu sat on the bed, right in front of Zhou Yu'er. With his eyebrows slightly lowered, he could see her white and tender back and graceful body curves.
Zhu Hongyu leaned over and said in her ear.
"If you want to save your father and brother, it's not impossible!"
"But I just don't know if you are willing to do it!"
Zhou Yuer raised her head, nodded vigorously and said.
"Anything goes!"
"I can do anything!"
Zhu Hongyu said in her ear.
When Zhou Yu'er heard this, her eyes widened, feeling a little ridiculous, and her cold face was full of resistance.
Zhu Hongyu said with a cold face.
"What? You don't want to save your father and brother anymore?"
"If this is the case, I will order them to be killed!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture to get up.
Zhou Yuer said quickly.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I am willing!"
After that, she suppressed her shyness and leaned down...
A smile flashed across the corner of Zhu Hongyu's eyes. After enjoying the beauty's service for a while, he leaned over and spoke in her ear again.
"I just teased you, your family is fine!"
"Your father and brother are both fine. This arrest of the traitor has nothing to do with your Zhou family."
Zhou Yu'er's movements were stagnant, but her cold eyes were now full of confusion.
His face was instantly filled with shame and anger!
However, at this moment, Zhu Hongyu bent down and carried her to the bed, then leaned over and pressed her on her.
When everything cleared up, Zhu Hongyu fell into a deep sleep with a smile on his face.
Zhou Yuer thought about the absurdity just now, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time, feeling that there was still a strange smell in her mouth.
She wanted to get up and rinse her mouth, but looking at Zhu Hongyu who was sleeping beside her, she didn't dare.
She subconsciously pouted, and the coldness on her face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a touch of cuteness.
As if she remembered something, Zhou Yu'er stood up and kissed the sleeping Zhu Hongyu gently on the corner of his mouth.
After the kiss, a smile appeared on her pretty face, like a little devil who had succeeded in revenge.
Then, she lay down again, with a smile on her face, and gradually fell asleep.
Zhou Yu'er had no dissatisfaction with Zhu Hongyu's nasty joke.
If ordinary people dared to joke with her like this, Zhou Yuer would not only be dissatisfied, but might even have the intention to kill someone.
But who told Zhu Hongyu to do this?
The status gap between the two parties was so obvious that no matter how excessive Zhu Hongyu's jokes were, they were not considered excessive in Zhou Yu'er's eyes.
Of course, even if she felt it was too much, she could only let it go and enjoy it, and she would not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
What does that say? Since you can't resist, you can only be forced to enjoy it!
Even when Zhu Hongyu said that he was joking with her and that the Zhou family was fine, Zhou Yuer felt a hint of gratitude in her heart.
…
In the early morning of the second day, Zhu Hongyu got up early again.
After exercising for half an hour, I started eating breakfast.
After breakfast, he started processing various documents and reports again.
At the same time, inside the Jinyi Guards Office, wailing sounds could be heard one after another, and even spread outside, making people unable to help but feel fear.
People covered in blood were hung on the execution rack one by one, and the masters of the Jinyi Guards were executing and interrogating these people.
Zhou Tianxu sat behind a table, his ears filled with screams, but the expression on his face was calm.
On the table were the confessions of these people and a small jar of peppermint oil.
The smell of blood in the prison was too strong, and when he couldn't stand it anymore, Zhou Tianxu would put some peppermint oil under his nose.
The cool smell of mint hit his forehead, but it made Zhou Tianxu's expression perk up.
Following Zhu Hongyu's example and rubbing his eyebrows, he strode up to Kang Qiaonian, who was being tortured.
Looking at the miserable Kang Qiaonian who was hanging on the execution rack, with his flesh and blood bruised and his body exposed with white bones, Zhou Tianxu covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and spoke.
"What? Still refuse to explain?"
Zhou Tianxu raised his eyebrows, his fair face making people look a little creepy.
Kang Qiaonian was tortured for most of the night. He was obviously in a state of mental distress, with his head hanging down and his eyes half-open.
Drops of blood flowed down the body, dripping from the toes to the ground. The blood was wrapped in the soil and turned into small blood beads.
Jin Yiwei, who was responsible for punishing Kang Qiaonian, lowered his head and said.
"This subordinate is incompetent, please punish me!"
Zhou Tianxu narrowed his eyes and said unceremoniously.
"Hmph, you people are really in ruins. Your skills in torture are probably not as good as those in Taiyuan Hospital..."
In the middle of speaking, Zhou Tianxu suddenly stopped because he suddenly thought that many of the punishments used by Jinyiwei now seemed to have been learned from Hetai Hospital...
It’s so embarrassing!
As if he remembered something, Zhou Tianxu spoke.
"Since he still doesn't want to explain, then send him to a small dark room, seal the doors and windows, and don't allow any light."
"In addition to bringing him food every day, no one is allowed to talk to him. I will lock him up for three to five days. I don't believe he can survive it!"
The method Zhou Tianxu mentioned is actually confinement.
This method of punishment was first spread among the military.
In order to minimize corporal punishment in the army, Zhu Hongyu thought that some punishments could be replaced by confinement.
At the beginning, many soldiers didn't take it seriously, thinking that they were just being locked up for two or three days.
They are not even afraid of going to the battlefield and fighting with the enemy, so what does confinement mean?
But as more and more people are imprisoned, those who dare to think this way are gradually disappearing.
Because, as more and more people experience it, the horror of confinement gradually begins to take root in people's hearts...