Chapter 2985: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Twenty-Six)

Huang Liang is not well-known in the army, and has never been reused. Therefore, he is determined to take a certain opportunity to climb up. After all, he is absolutely not willing to be such a soldier all his life.

Once the thoughts grow wildly in his heart, they are uncontrollable like wild vines. Huang Liang glanced at the slender and straight figure next to him many times, squinting his mean eyes, weighing something.

"Did you put people directly into cells?" the soldier next to him asked.

"No." Huang Liang subconsciously denied it. After pondering for a while, he commanded arrogantly, "Bring me to the torture chamber."

"As ordered by the general, I will personally interrogate him."

Huang Liang's wishful thinking in his heart,

If he can help the general ask the general the answer he wants, then the general will naturally not blame him for his own actions, and will reward him at that time.

What's more, the general's interrogation will also be forced to interrogate, and this is only the difference between early and late.

As for whether he can ask, Huang Liang has sworn this point. He has seen many kinds of torture, and many times the enemy spies have been forced to ask questions by himself, and he is not afraid of dealing with a blind person.

Mo Liyan's expression was indifferent and noble. Listening to their conversation, there was no turbulence from beginning to end. He just said casually, with a very low voice: "Is that what she thinks?"

in the prison,

The gloomy and bloody aura was blowing towards the face, and everywhere there were dark red bloodstains that had been dried up for many years.

It was like stepping into a hell of another world.

"What does the general's thoughts have to do with you?" Huang Liang snorted because of his guilty conscience, and there was a bit of viciousness on the face of Huang Shou, who didn't smile: "I am ordered by the general to torture you, If I ask you what you want, it’s best to invite it truthfully, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood, don’t you think so?”

"What did she want to ask?" Mo Liyan sneered in a low voice, with a tone that was mocking but not mocking.

Huang Liang's pair of dead fish eyes stared at the man with uncompromising style even in the torture chamber: "Who is the man behind the scenes?"

"Where's her?" Mo Liyan didn't answer Huang Liang's consciousness, but asked indifferently.

Although he came because he was worried about the situation of that person and the danger around Ranbai, he naturally planned to inform him of the results of the investigation when he decided to come to Ranbai.

He wants to see her.

Even if he can't see it, he wants her to be in front of him.

The answer behind the scenes, he is even less likely to tell anyone casually.

"The general has a lot of opportunities, but I don't want to see you." Huang Liang said with such an attitude to the person before the meeting, and threateningly said: "The general has been investigating this matter for a long time, what do you know?

It's better to say it all, otherwise even if you don't tell me now, when the general comes to extort the confession in person, you may not be able to live! "

Mo Liyan understood.

That person just didn't want to see him.

I don't even want to see each other.

Even about that day, ask him in this way.

"Is it what she meant by torture?"

Huang Liang was stunned for a moment, how could he admit that he committed suicide without authorization? So he nodded without any hesitation, "Of course." He snapped: "If you don't want to say it, don't blame me for doing anything!"

In fact, what Huang Liang said later, Mo Liyan didn't understand a word.

In the mind, by the ear, in the heart.

It was completely occupied by those two words, as if it was smashed down with a heavy force, and it went deep into the bone marrow like a knife and axe, and even the frequency of the heart beat was stagnant for a moment.

use punishment.

what she meant.

certainly.

Mo Liyan seemed to have forgotten how to react, the sound of his heartbeat was stagnant, and the continuous tingling pain in his blood vessels reminded him all the time.

That man hates him so much.

Actually it is,

He treated her like that before, and he tortured her because of her, so it's probably impossible not to hate her.

Yep.

What he owes her, he pays her back.

"First put on his pipa bone and fix it on the Xing frame." Huang Liang's tone was gloomy and his face was not good. In the torture room, he looked even more unpredictable. In those turbid and mean eyes, there was a fleeting ruthlessness. , "I'd like to see how long you can last with so much torture."

By the time Ranbai finished all the things in his hands, the sky had gradually darkened, the spring was cold, and the night was biting.

She remembered the people in the daytime, so she walked towards the direction of the cell alone.

Her plan has been completed.

The person Huang Liang said was not her plan at all, let alone what was in her plan. It was another accident.

While thinking about it, she stepped into the dark passage leading to the cell. The road was dark, and it continued all the way, with torches lit every few meters on the walls on both sides, flickering on and off.

The girl was dressed in red like a fire, looking particularly dazzling in the dark, with a sinister back.

Ranbai did not rush to find someone else, but went to another torture chamber first, which was one of the assassins left in the sea of ​​​​fire.

It was still fine when he was assassinated, but now he was tied to the rack, he was already dying, his night clothes were stained with blood, and his body was covered in blood. dead in general.

"You still don't want to say it?" Ranbai looked at the assassin's eyes indifferently, his brows were cold and indifferent, those slender and beautiful fingers like works of art were playing with the torture tool next to him, smiling but not smiling: "Look at it. Or is the punishment not severe?"

Hearing that clear and lazy voice with a faint smile, the assassin's body trembled subconsciously, producing a kind of physiological fear, he was shaking, he was afraid.

demon!

The person in front of him is a devil!

Ranbai stopped in the execution room for less than a quarter of an hour, and then walked out. Others could only hear the horrific screams in the execution room.

After seeing that arrogant and honorable girl general come out, the red clothes are clean and exquisite, not stained with blood, but the temperament is daunting and unattainable.

I couldn't help but feel even more afraid of this eldest princess of Han, who was also their general.

After Ranbai left the torture room, she originally wanted to find a soldier to ask which cell the person detained today was in, but when she was walking along the dark long road without any warning, she heard a very nice voice. The voice came to my ears so unexpectedly and suddenly.

At that moment,

The girl general paused and stood motionless on the spot, her back straight and sinister, but it felt dark for no reason.

"You haven't said it yet?!" A frantic voice sounded first, and it sounded annoyed, it was Huang Liang.

And next,

It is a cold and calm voice, as if it contains thousands of mountains of ice and snow, without any temperature.

Just four words.

"Unless it's her."