Two quarters of an hour later, everyone in Fengqing Palace pointed out everyone who usually felt strange.
After that, Dugu City asked everyone to return to their previous positions and ordered everyone to point out who was the most lovable in Ye Shengxia's mind and who was the least loved by Ye Shengxia.
Everyone thought it was childish to try the case this way, but Yin'er and Yu'er looked on and thought this method was the most effective.
Ye Shengxia's confused temper does not represent her. She is particularly sensitive to human nature and can clearly distinguish between sincere and insincere people. This is the most direct and effective method.
Coincidentally, the first person present pointed at Xiaohe.[
Just because Xiao He was named by Ye Shengxia the most often, Ye Shengxia often took a detour when he saw Xiao He.
Dugu Cheng looked down at Xiao He who was kneeling on the ground, and saw her eyes flickering, but she could barely keep her composure in front of him.
Either this palace maid has a clear conscience or she has seen the world, so she cannot be fearless when facing an emperor like him.
"Come here, let her taste all kinds of torture first, until this bitch recruits others." Dugu Cheng raised his hand, and soon the executioner came forward.
Soon, various instruments of torture were brought up.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, your slave, your servant has been unjustly accused. Your Majesty is a pilgrim king, and you will never be so childish as to create such an unjust case." Xiao He looked frightened, and was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. He finally knew that he was afraid.
"Trial of a case is a very complicated matter, requiring witnesses and material evidence. But the trial of the mother's case is as simple as the mother's temperament. It breaks the rules and only needs to be tried according to her preferences. That's right. Bitch,
Don't do anything first, then I will have the opportunity to torture you slowly and make your life worse than death." Dugu Cheng picked up the red-hot iron and branded it on Xiao He's left cheek.
Xiaohe even screamed a single word before she fainted from the pain and lost consciousness.
Soon, Xiao He was woken up by someone splashing salt water on her. Her face had been destroyed, her flesh and blood were blurred, and it was too horrible to look at.
"Slave, slave, I'm here. Please, please give me a happy life..." Xiao He was dying and knew that if he didn't confess, his life would be worse than death as Dugu Cheng said.
After all, it would be better for her to die happily now.
"Let's see if you move faster or I strike faster." Dugu Cheng's eyes were fierce as he picked up the iron brand and tried to brand it on Xiao He's right cheek.
"This slave is under the command of Li Legong from the Music Bureau...ah..." Xiao He couldn't speak fast enough, and the iron brand of Dugu City was branded again.