The reason why Yun Jingchu let Lin Wenjing go was because almost everyone in the army knew that Lin Wenjing was Lin Qishan's daughter. Although she was her personal soldier, at some times, she could do things more smoothly than she did.
Much.
"Okay. Please pause now and ask again when I come back. I'll be back soon." Lin Wenjing confessed, then hurried out to find a soldier, and then asked the soldier to take a male prisoner out.
Yun Jingchu shook his head and smiled. He did not ask the saint aunt again, but picked up the teapot on the small table next to him, poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly, really waiting for Lin Wenjing to come.
Soon, Lin Wenjing came back, panting: "Okay, you can continue."
Yun Jingchu put down his teacup, raised his eyes, looked at the holy aunt, and spoke again: "So, who else is there in the prefect's yamen and in the army like Amu?"
The saint's eyes widened and she said angrily: "Yun Jingchu, don't go too far. You use the life of one of us to exchange the lives of so many people."
"It seems that there are a lot of people with such a big reaction." Yun Jingchu sneered coldly, "But you have no other choice, right? I can use other methods to make you not only tell all the secrets, but also make compensation.
Come on yourself.”
"If you are talking about severe torture, then I tell you that it is of no use to me." The holy lady looked proud.
"Well, you will know if it works or not. You will know if you give it a try. I generally don't follow the ordinary path and like to interrogate using methods that others have never used. If you are interested, you can try it." Yun Jingchu said with a smile,
However, that smile did not reach his eyes.
"..." The holy lady gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Yun Jingchu sneered, and then said to Lin Wenjing: "Wenjing, call two people in and tell them that I want to taste the taste of the great holy aunt's meat. Let them come in and give me some slices. I want to roast them.
eat."
"How dare you?!" Saint Aunt and her subordinates shouted angrily at the same time.
Yun Jingchu didn't speak, but just looked at Lin Wenjing. Seeing that Yun Jingchu was serious, Lin Wenjing felt a chill all over her body and turned around to call someone.
Woohoo, why does she feel that Yun Jingchu and the Empress are very similar? They are indeed sisters. However, she likes them. She must work hard to be on par with the Empress and Jingchu. Lin Wenjing secretly swore.
Soon, two soldiers came in.
"Have you told them?" Yun Jingchu said calmly.
"I told you." Lin Wenjing licked her lips uneasily.
"Then let's get started." Yun Jingchu took a sip of tea and said calmly.
The two soldiers were relatively calm, mainly because they were responsible for executions and had never seen any kind of torture.
The two soldiers walked towards the holy aunt, and then while wiping the slender knife with a clean cloth, they respectfully asked: "Where will the captain operate?"
"Well, as a woman, the most delicate part is the breasts, so let's start from the breasts." Yun Jingchu said with a smile.
"How dare you?!" This time, the voices of the Holy Aunt and the twenty-seven prisoners raised another level, and their eyes looking at Yun Jingchu were burning with blazing anger.
Yun Jingchu didn't seem to see their angry looks, and said calmly to the two soldiers: "Let's do it."
The two soldiers responded, and then with a hiss, they tore apart the saint's clothes, revealing the snow-white tube top underneath.
Just when the two soldiers reached out to the snow-white tube top, a maid in red screamed loudly...