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Chapter 95 Torture Room

Yuan Qingling was brought in at the back door of Huidinghou Mansion. She was a woman wearing men's clothes but with disheveled hair. People in Huidinghou Mansion didn't find it strange at all. They were even used to it.

Who doesn’t know about Mr. Hou’s hobby?

"Marquis is going to do something. Keep an eye on her!" Marquis Huiding dragged her into the room and ordered the maids beside him.

"Yes!" The two maids bowed and responded.

Yuan Qingling saw that the two women were tall and had thick hand bones. They seemed to be martial arts practitioners.

It was absolutely impossible for her to escape from these two people using force.

But... Yuan Qing Ling closed the medicine box in her sleeve pocket. A cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Sister, I would like to ask Gong, where is the latrine?" Yuan Qingling asked.

The two maids showed no fear at all when they saw her. She was dressed in men's clothes and showed off her daughter's appearance. Looking at her charming and charming features, she probably came here voluntarily. But the Marquis told her to do so.

After watching closely, he said, "Go inside the screen. There is a porridge."

"Isn't there a latrine?" Yuan Qingling frowned.

"It's too far. The Marquis ordered you not to leave the house, lest the vicious dogs in the house disturb the girl."

Vicious dogs? Yuan Qingling remembered that when he came in, he heard the loud barking of dogs. They must have kept a group of vicious dogs to guard the house.

Well, you should be able to take out the medicine box behind the screen. They wouldn't go in and watch her go to the toilet, right?

Yuan Qingling went behind the screen and squatted on the porridge. She listened carefully to what was going on outside. The two maids didn't move, but they didn't come in either.

She gently took out the medicine box. She originally asked Xu Yi to borrow a dagger and put it in the medicine box, but when she put it away, the medicine box could not be retracted because of the dagger, so the dagger was not put in in the end.

Now it seems that anesthetics are the only weapon available to her.

However, Yuan Qingling was helpless to find that there was only one tube of anesthetic, and the dose was only enough to anesthetize one person. If it was Marquis Huiding, she felt that the anesthetic could not last for about three minutes.

She searched for it and clearly remembered that there were several bottles of tetracaine. Why were they missing? Medicine box, you didn't do enough this time.

Yuan Qingling was secretly worried.

"Is the girl okay?" came the maid's question from outside.

"Soon!" Yuan Qingling responded.

I put the needle on and hid it in my sleeve pocket, put away the medicine box, and arranged my hair so that it would not look disheveled.

When she came in, she was brought in through the back door and brought all the way here. She remembered the route clearly. If she wanted to escape, it was best to use the back door to escape.

But the problem is that there is only a tube of anesthetic, but there are two people, and it is not known whether Marquis Huiding is outside. If Marquis Huiding is outside, even if he escapes through this door, he will not be able to get out of the gate of the Marquis Mansion.

It seems that this tube of anesthetic can only be given to Marquis Huiding.

Huiding Hou went to the study and summoned his confidants, "Take some people to guard the mansion and don't allow anyone to break in. If the King of Chu comes, delay it first, and then trick him into thinking that Princess Chu is here, and then let him in to look for her."

The confidant was startled, "Master Hou, what will he do if he finds Princess Chu?"

Marquis Huiding smiled ferociously, "Anyone who pleases the Marquis is one of the Marquis's. Even if the Marquis crushes her bones and spreads her to ashes, no one will find any trace of her."

The confidant understood, "Okay, let the Prince of Chu come in after the Marquis sends Princess Chu away in the secret passage."

Huiding Hou picked up a dagger from the desk, played with it, and suddenly stabbed the dagger into the table. The dagger actually penetrated the hilt. He said coldly and darkly, "Yu Wenhao, Hou has been looking at him for a long time."

He was not used to it, and the emperor didn't know what he was thinking. He actually asked him to take up the post of Jingzhao Palace Governor. However, it didn't matter. He had something to do, but he had nothing to do to sit down. This time, this stupid woman came to the door in person, and Hou wanted to

Use her to make Yu Wenhao fall into the abyss and never recover."

The confidant also sneered, "Yes, Mr. Hou has avenged his shame."

Huiding Hou remembered the humiliation of that day, and his chest was still swollen with hatred. "He was just a pioneer under Hou's command that day. Relying on his status as a prince, he dared to beat Hou in front of all the soldiers, causing Hou to lose face. He even

I was almost accused by the emperor. If my uncle hadn't taken care of Hou, I'm afraid that Hou wouldn't be able to achieve what he is today. This tone has been suppressed in Hou's heart for many years. Today, I can finally settle the matter."

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, today's custody will convict the King of Chu of falsely accusing a court official and breaking into the Hou's mansion." A confidant said, he raised his head, "Then what should I do with Princess Chu?"

Huiding Hou sneered, "Since she was sent to the door, why would Hou use her to humiliate the King of Chu? I just wonder how he would feel when he learned that his wife was being played by Hou."

"Okay, then let's wait for the Marquis to give her instructions, then send her to the dark room and temporarily place her in another courtyard until the Marquis is relieved." The confidant said.

Huiding Hou narrowed his eyes, Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao, how brave you were that day? You beat Hou Bu, and you took the credit from Hou over and over again. How can you be allowed to jump around again?

Thinking of Yuan Qingling, he sneered. Of course he didn't believe Yuan Qingling's words. He wanted to see what kind of person his future sister-in-law was? He was afraid that Yu Wenhao, the turtle grandson, was sent to set a trap. Therefore, he was sure that Yu Wenhao would meet today.

Later, Yu Wenhao hated him very much. As soon as he took office, he was the first target he attacked.

Too impatient.

Yuan Qingling finally gave up the idea of ​​anesthetizing the maid because she heard whispers outside. It must be that someone was posted outside to guard her. She only had one tube of anesthetic and couldn't waste it.

But the medicine box was really weak this time, which made her feel depressed. Before, she thought that the medicine box would change the contents according to her thoughts or the situation, but obviously not. Now she especially hopes that there is a gun in the medicine box.

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She sat down, cleared her thoughts, and slowly calmed down.

She only had one chance, so she couldn't make any mistakes. Once she made a mistake, her life would be ruined and she would have to be humiliated before she died.

"Girl, the Marquis invites you!" The maid went out and said a few words, then came in and said to Yuan Qing.

"Please?" Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Where are you going?"

The maid smiled and said, "The Marquis is waiting for you in the room. Wine and food have been prepared."

Yuan Qingling knew that he had to follow, so he said, "Okay, lead the way."

After leaving the door, going up the corridor and turning about three turns, they arrived at the door of a wing. Yuan Qing remembered the way. This place was a little more remote than the place just now. The dog barked very loudly. Listen to

It was like it was coming from the yard next door.

The door opened, and the maid suddenly smiled coldly, "Go in, girl!"

She pushed Yuan Qingling's back with one hand. Yuan Qingling stumbled and fell in. He finally stabilized, but heard the door slam shut.

The light in the room was dim, the windows were covered with thick cyan curtains, and the door was covered with yellow paper, blocking the light. Yuan Qingling suppressed the fear in her heart and looked at the candlelight at the end of the left side.

The candlelight became brighter and brighter, illuminating everything in the room. The person holding the candle was none other than Marquis Huiding. His face was ghostly and sinister, and he was not wearing any clothes, revealing a strong but muscular body covered with big scars.

Upper body.

What frightened Yuan Qingling was not this person, but the many torture instruments hanging on the walls of the room and those... tools used to abuse women.

Many of them were stained with blood and exuded a rotten smell.

Yuan Qingling subconsciously covered her nose. The anger in her heart exceeded her fear. How many women's lives had been lost in this room?


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