He Donglai listened to her calm questions. His eyes were shining slightly, just like the excitement of a hunter when he found his prey. "The princess really likes to joke."

Although he was calm on his face, he began to be shocked in his heart. His eyes tightened and looked at her again with examination and exploration.

Not to mention that she is a little girl who looks childish, even if she is an ordinary tall and powerful man, she is brought here. She only needs to take a look at the room where there are bright instruments of torture between her eyes. Not to mention the torture, she will be paralyzed on the ground almost immediately. The bamboo tube and beans generally explain everything clearly.

But she is very different!

Except that her face was slightly uncomfortable when she first came in, all that came out of her eyes at the moment was novelty, which was the exploration of these instruments of torture, not fear!

This suddenly raised a sense of frustration in he Donglai's heart. The direction of things should not be like this.

Looking at Yan Qiqi's expression of turning a blind eye to this torture device, his tone is light, like a cold snake. "Since the princess thinks these are ordinary, it's just right. It's better to hit the sun when choosing a day. Today, she's just interrogating a prisoner. If the princess is interested, you can watch it nearby."

Watch?

Yan Qiqi sneered in his heart. He was afraid that the observation was false and the threat was true!

"OK, wait and see."

Who cares.

He Donglai smiled very strangely. His cool thin eyes seemed to laugh at her overestimation. He took two steps forward, "princess, please."

Yan Qiqi raised his eyebrows slightly and replied with a smile, "please, Mr. He."

The complacent look was not like being locked in, but like being invited by he Donglai's big sedan.

Another stone door was pushed open. I didn't feel it when I was outside. I didn't find it until I went inside.

There were three or five people interrogating the prisoners in front of a wooden shelf.

When Yan Qiqi walked in, he found that the room was soundproof!

No wonder she didn't hear anything outside just now.

"Did he recruit?" He Donglai looked at the group without expression.

When he heard the question, a constable bumped over and said, "tell your Lord, this guy's mouth is very hard. He didn't ask anything, but he made the brothers sweat!"

Yan Qiqi looked around and the man on the wooden frame hung his head. It was obvious that he had fainted.

What surprised her was that the man didn't find any scars. He covered the key parts of his body with a thin cloth, and his limbs were tied to the shelf, just like when Jesus was tortured.

But what does the person who just came to report back mean? How can they sweat without torture?

He Dong came and looked at Yan Qiqi with a smile. "It's really time for the princess to come. It's better to come early than coincidentally. There's a ready-made one for you."

He said carelessly, but Yan Qiqi's back began to numb. Although she had not seen it before, the torture broadcast in the TV series has been recorded in history.

If He Dong comes to do it, he will certainly do it. First, he will frighten the prisoners and second, he will frighten her.

"When interrogating prisoners, in fact, we like sharp teeth and sharp bones best, because in that case, the instruments of torture in Dali temple will be used on him one by one. What is easy to use and what needs to be improved. Someone always has to try, princess, are you right?"

These words came out of He Dong's mouth like a common thing, but in Yan Qiqi's ears, the more he listened, the colder his heart became.

What is the difference between such an executioner who has exhausted harsh means to force people to submit and those who have committed heinous crimes?

"Does the princess know who this man is?"

Yan Qiqi looked at the man in his forties. He closed his eyes and looked like an official.

"This is Wei Qiming, the Minister of household of Dayan state, Lord Wei, the second grade senior." I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he Donglai said the words "second grade senior", she always felt that he Donglai was taking the opportunity to laugh at herself.

Yan Qi widened his eyes. "The second grade senior is an important official of the imperial court. Isn't it handled by the Ministry of punishment? Why is he here? "

It's incredible. It's just ignoring the national law.

But he Donglai seemed to hear a very funny joke, and the sneer at his mouth was dismissive, "second grade senior? That's just before. There were only sinful prisoners here. "

As they talked, Wei Qiming had been put down from the wooden shelf, and then several people worked together to lift him to a bath bucket that could hold one person.

The design of this bath bucket is also very unique. There is a cover made of barbed wire on the bucket, that is, you can only sit in, not stand.

Of course, Yan Qiqi could not be so foolish as to think he Donglai would be so kind and specially ordered to bathe and change clothes for the second-class senior.

The lid on the bath bucket was opened, and several people put the fainted Hubu Shangshu into the bucket, then locked the lid door and withdrew a foot away.

He Donglai covered his nose with his left hand and smiled like the spring breeze. He seemed to be in a very good mood. "Princess, you'll wait to see a good play."

Different from his smile, several people who had just executed together stood aside and dared not say a word, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Yan Qiqi was about to say something when suddenly a shrill scream came from the direction of the bath barrel.

Then there was a violent shaking sound, and the sound of the head hitting the iron wire cover. It was like a dying fish in the final struggle. The sudden huge movement frightened Yan Qiqi. She didn't know why the people who had just been unconscious would make such a miserable cry.

"It's almost time." He Donglai's smile grew bigger and bigger. Yan Qiqi bravely walked forward to check his expression.

When she approached, Rao was well-informed, and she couldn't help but be shocked. She stared at He Dong, who was happy to stand on one side. Her hands and feet trembled, and a biting chill spread all over her body.