1421. Chapter 1421 Torture to extract a confession 5
The secret guard nodded.
"What about him? Where is he now?" Feng Yu asked quickly.
"The young master ordered me and a few others to take her and Murong Ji back to the palace, and then returned to the city tower. I think they are still at the city tower at this moment."
Feng Yu pursed her lips and then nodded, "Okay, I'll follow you into the palace right away and go see Murong Ji first. As for the person who has been captured and taken Murong Ji away, I want to take a good look at it myself.
, let’s go.” After saying that, Feng Yu walked out of the room first and ordered the secret guard who stayed behind to take care of Xiao Yun’er in the room without making any mistakes.
The secret guard who came to report followed Feng Yu out of the room and returned to the palace with Feng Yu.
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In the imperial palace, Murong Ji's bedroom was completely different from the dark, cold, and empty atmosphere it had been in the past few days. Palace lanterns were lit inside and outside.
After Murong Ji was brought back, she was placed back on the bed. Her wet clothes had been changed by the palace maid. Shui Ningxi, who had her acupoints tapped, stood motionless in the corner, guarded by two secret guards.
He was guarding him every step of the way, and he didn't even have time to torture and interrogate him.
Feng Yu arrived and stepped into the palace. She paused and looked at Shui Ningxi who was guarding the secret guard through the light in the palace. She felt that she looked a bit like Murong Ji.
As a rough estimate, she looks to be in her thirties, and she gives off an aura of purity, purity and tranquility.
"Young Madam, that's her." The secret guard who was following Feng Yu took a step forward and said to Feng Yu.
Feng Yu nodded and walked up to the bed to see Murong Ji first.
Murong Ji was on the bed, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, her whole body was cold, she was obviously stiff, her breath was weak, and she was dying...
Feng Yu sat down, took out Murong Ji's hand from under the brocade quilt, and quickly felt Murong Ji's pulse. Judging from the pulse, Murong Ji was obviously cold, and she had been sick before, and her body had always been weak and her heart was depressed.
After such cold air enters the body, it is naturally difficult to bear it, and the situation is somewhat worrying.
Feng Yu immediately ordered the secret guards to prepare silver needles, and asked two palace maids to come forward to help, and began to apply the needles to Murong Ji, first stabilizing Murong Ji's breath.
Although Shui Ningxi couldn't move and couldn't open the acupuncture points on her body, her eyes were fine and she kept looking at Feng Yu. She could see that Feng Yu was concentrating on treating Murong Ji, so she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Murong
Ji had hope, hoping that she could save her life in the end. At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, who was the person who came to treat Murong Ji in a hurry? He intercepted her, tapped her acupuncture points, and ordered her to be treated.
What is the identity of the person brought back here with Murong Ji?
Faintly, Shui Ningxi thought of a possibility, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
After a long time——
Feng Yu finished the acupuncture and asked the two palace maids to step back.
Murong Ji was still unconscious and her face was still as pale as paper, but the temperature of her body had obviously warmed up and she was no longer as stiff as before.
After Feng Yu took Murong Ji's pulse again, she turned around and walked towards Shui Ningxi who was guarded by secret guards. She looked at Shui Ningxi again from close range and asked calmly: "Who are you? You and Murong Ji
What is her identity? Why take such a risk to enter the palace to take her away?"
"Before I answer you, I wonder if you would like to answer me a question." Shui Ningxi asked the question without answering, feeling indescribably nervous in her heart.
Feng Yu was a little surprised, but she didn't refuse, and of course she didn't agree directly. She asked, "Then what do you want me to answer?"
