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088 Uncle

Princess Anping was not in a hurry to torture Feng Qing, but stood up and admired the torture instruments in the punishment room.

Don’t be too dirty or bothered to ask people around you what these torture instruments are used for.

"Princess, this is called combing punishment. It is covered with iron nails. If you scratch it lightly on the back, the meat will fall off like vermicelli."

"Princess, this is a small heavy shackle. It is put on the fingers and arms. Slowly increase the number until the fingers or arms are bent. This way there will be no blood, but the fingers and arms can be completely disabled. No matter how clever you are,

The doctor can’t cure it either.”

"Princess, this is called claustrophobia. It's full of burrs. It covers the lower body and makes people restless. The burrs inside will pierce a person's lower body and lower abdomen."

"Princess……"

The people behind her introduced them one by one. Princess Anping listened with interest, but her eyes fell on Feng Qingchen.

Unfortunately, to Princess Anping's disappointment, Feng Qingchen did not show any fear or fear.

Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and lowered her head, looking lifeless.

Princess Anping was not annoyed, and said with a faint smile: "Feng Qingchen, don't be anxious. I have plenty of time today. In order to be afraid that you won't be able to hold on, I not only prepared a century-old ginseng, but also brought the imperial doctor with me."

Come on, no matter what, I will take your breath away and let you enjoy it."

Princess Anping asked and was frightened, but Feng Qingchen didn't react at all. It didn't have the effect of threatening or intimidating at all. She was a little uninterested. She sat back in the main seat and raised her hand to signal the guards to come forward so that the torture could begin.

"Princess, which torture device to use first?"

"Master Lu, do you have any good suggestions?" Lu Shaolin's support for Feng Qingchen was so obvious. How could Princess Anping not know that she did this on purpose?

"As long as the princess likes it." Lu Shaolin said rather coldly.

"In this case, let's comb it first. I remember that Miss Feng's back was injured in the Royal Courtyard. I don't know if I can see the bones if I comb it." Princess Anping's tone,

It's like talking about the weather being nice today.

Feng Qingchen opened her eyes quietly, then lowered her eyes, like a dry well.

Facing Lu Shaolin, she can still find a way to find a breakthrough, but can Princess Anping?

Don't think about it, it's useless even if she talks too much. Maybe her tongue will be pulled out because she talks too much.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you take action quickly? If you don't see the bones, I will ask you to question me." Princess Anping slapped the table.

"Feng Qingchen, I don't believe that if you can't break your pride, Mr. Lu will show mercy to you, but I will not."

Feng Qingchen's calmness made Princess Anping feel no sense of accomplishment.

In the palace, just one beating can make the palace maids tremble with fear. This Feng Qingchen is really courageous.

"I'm afraid the princess will be disappointed. Feng Qingchen will never do what the princess wishes."

Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and let the guards turn the frame so that her back was facing Princess Anping.

The instructor who taught her said that if she encountered such perverted torture techniques, she could choose to commit suicide.

But……

People who have died once are truly afraid of death.

Since she even has the courage to commit suicide, how could she not have the courage to face it?

call……

Facing the wall, Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

No matter what punishment Princess Anping uses, she will never say a word.

Her mother was in the Bloody Guard Prison and endured four severe tortures without saying a word. She could do the same.

Feng Qingchen's whole body tensed up, waiting for the pain to come.

"Princess." The guard held up the iron comb with both hands.

"Wait a minute, turn Feng Qingchen around." Princess Anping raised her eyelids and ordered.

She was not interested in looking at Feng Qingchen's back, she wanted to see Feng Qingchen's face twisted in pain.

"Yes." The guard obeyed and turned the torture rack back and moved it forward to facilitate the execution.

Feng Qingchen still closed her eyes and remained silent, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

At this point, she had nowhere to use her strength. Instead of wasting her energy on useless efforts, she might as well think about whether she could hold on until Princess Anping satisfied her perverted heart.

"Let's do it." Princess Anping's eyes flashed with fierceness.

Feng Qingchen felt a chill behind her, and her fingers bent unconsciously. If her limbs hadn't been restrained, she would have been shaking all over.

She thought she was not afraid, but now she realized that her so-called lack of fear was actually deceiving herself.

No matter how much mental preparation she made, she still couldn't control the fear in her heart when she actually faced it.

How to do how to do?

help!

Can anyone save her!

Feng Qingchen bit her lip and shouted silently, and the twist on her face made Princess Anping feel very good: "Hahaha, Feng Qingchen, I thought you were used to being tortured in the Bloody Guard Prison, so you wouldn't be afraid.

It turns out you are scared too. This would be more fun."

"Do it."

The cold iron thorns pierced into Feng Qingchen's skin, and drops of blood emerged.

"Ugh..." Feng Qingchen couldn't help but scream in pain, her back stiffened.

Just when she thought the iron thorn would slide down, the voice in her dream appeared.

"stop!"

"Bang..."

The door of the punishment room was kicked open. At the same moment, Feng Qingchen felt a gust of wind blowing behind her. The guard who tortured her hit the stone wall with a thud.

It happened so fast, in just the blink of an eye, the situation was completely different.

When Feng Qingchen and Princess Anping reacted, they saw the God-like Nine Emperors Uncle standing at the door of the punishment room with a frosty look on his face.

"Nine, Uncle Nine Emperors." Princess Anping jumped up from her chair, looking panicked.

What's going on? Why did Nine Emperors Uncle appear here?

Lu Shaolin stood up with an ashen face, and knelt down with a bang: "I'm here to see the Nine Emperors Uncle, (5) I'm a thousand years old, a thousand years old, I don't know that the Nine Emperors Uncles are here in person, and I'm disappointed to see you from afar, but I still hope."

Uncle Nine Emperors forgive me."

What kind of day is it today? Are these dragons and phoenixes all busy? Why are they all running to the prison of the Bloody Guards?

"Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

Although he only met this Nine Emperors Uncle a few times, for some reason, Feng Qingchen believed in him.

As Uncle Nine Emperors is here, she will be fine today.

Feng Qingchen's frightened and restless heart calmed down with the arrival of Dong Lingjiu.

snort……

Dong Lingjiu walked straight to the punishment room. With his arrival, the entire punishment room was under a low pressure.

Princess Anping quickly gave way, and Dong Lingjiu sat down where Princess Anping originally sat without any politeness.

Dong Lingjiu sat down, and the eunuch behind him conjured a teapot and a teacup from nowhere, and poured some for Dong Lingjiu.

Come to Xueyiwei for tea!

A smile flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes.

This Nine Emperors Uncle is truly a wonderful man.

Coming to Xueyiwei to drink tea in Dongling is like a modern official going to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection to drink tea. They will never return.

The Nine Emperors Uncle just sat there without saying a word, which made Princess Anping feel uneasy. She was not afraid of anyone, but she was afraid of this cold-faced Emperor's uncle who was only a few years older than her.

What happened today actually alarmed Uncle Nine Emperors, who had no interest in world affairs. Princess Anping knew that this matter could not be resolved, and Feng Qingchen's life and death was no longer under her control!

Because Uncle Nine Emperors intervened!

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