Chapter 649

Hence the name "quicksand in the depths of the world of mortals overnight".

Yan luoqian regarded Jia Liusu as Yan Qiqi yesterday, so the two people had a good night, and Jia Liusu could finally get what he wanted.

Compared with the beaming Jia Liusu, Yan luoqian was decadent for some time. After that day, he shut himself in his study. He said he was sick and didn't step out of the door. He was in a daze at the portrait of Yan Qiqi in the room.

The maid also informed Jia Liusu of the prince's situation. She was still worried. Unexpectedly, Jia Liusu thought very much, "the effect of one night quicksand is unparalleled in the world. Moreover, according to the old mother, the woman who accounts for this fragrance is very likely to be pregnant. As long as the Palace is pregnant with a royal grandson, ten Yan Qiqi are not my opponent."

The maid bowed her head and worshipped, "your mother is wise."

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After meeting an assassin, Yan Qiqi and Gongsun Li changed their route and went to the crowded market road. Not only that, they all lived in the largest post station in the city. Of course, according to what I said before, it was Xu Shian's flag.

Mingcanan didn't wake up, but he breathed steadily, and the wound on his back began to heal. The venom had been cleaned up and the wounded had been treated. Yan Qiqi was free to do his own thing.

The urgent task is to ask the assassins who are alive and who is the messenger behind them.

Gongsun Li volunteered to help Yan Qiqi for interrogation this time, but Yan Qiqi refused.

"Lord Gongsun must also know in his heart that since they have become assassins, they must have put aside personal life and death. You are useless except torturing them and asking them to speed up their death."

Gongsun Li's eyebrows trembled slightly, looking at Yan Qiqi's eyes with a look, "Qiqi, do you know, you are the first to dare to talk to me like this?"

Yan Qiqi directly stared back at him and glanced at him, "why, is Gongsun Lord so headstrong? Not even the truth? "

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Li shook his head and approached her. His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear, "no, you misunderstood me. I mean, I like it very much."

His style of behavior is too arbitrary. He doesn't play cards according to common sense at all. Yan Qiqi knows him too well and knows that there is nothing good in his mouth.

Yan Qiqi was used to Gongsun Li's teasing from time to time. He was a giant in language. He said two ambiguous words when he was free. Over time, Yan Qiqi was used to his routine, gave him a white eye and went into the small black house.

It is said to be a small black house. In fact, it is also a small room opened by the government soldiers alone according to Yan Qiqi's requirements. All the outside is covered with black cloth without leaving a gap. People can't distinguish day and night in it.

It has been four or five days since they were assassinated and stationed in this post station. Lazar eats and drinks three meals a day in this house. Of course, these crazy people can't eat too well, but they die for every bowl of porridge.

But even three meals a day are not delivered on time, but every five hours, so that these people can't tell the day.

These people are guarded by Ye Chao himself to ensure that they can live until the day when the princess interrogates them in person.

Yan Qiqi just pushed the door in at this time. Several people were hanging half dead, and their tongues were tied from both sides. It was impossible to bite their tongues and commit suicide.

When Yan Qiqi came in, the Assassins' faces showed angry expressions and wanted to eat her alive.

"Be careful, princess." Ye Chao was afraid that these people were bad for the princess and followed her step by step. Unexpectedly, Yan Qiqi waved his hand and signaled him not to be nervous.

These assassins are full of poison. Their clothes may be contaminated with highly toxic substances. There are poison arrows on the soles of their shoes. These ye Chao have already been cleaned one by one.

Therefore, when Yan Qiqi said he would come for interrogation, ye Chao was speechless, because the assassins had been stripped clean except for their underwear.

The princess is a delicate woman. She is also very bold. Isn't she afraid of criticism?

Seeing that Yan Qiqi was so calm and had no shame at all, ye Chao also shut up and swallowed the persuasion back to his stomach.

Yan Qiqi sat down against the table and glanced at them expressionless. They all looked ordinary and insignificant in the crowd. The only thing that could be sure was that they were Yan people.

At that moment, Yan Qiqi couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He was lucky that he wasn't Hao lianche's person, or he was indifferent? She doesn't know.

"Come on, who sent you?"

Yan Qiqi's voice just fell. Ye Chao consciously handed over a whip and whispered, "princess, the most important thing to interrogate prisoners is to show momentum. You can't ask."

In Ye Chao's opinion, the princess is just pretending. When it comes to extorting confessions by torture, she still has to let them come. Once several sets of torture tools are put on, everything that should be said or not should be said should be said.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiqi still didn't want it. His index finger was light on the table. "Don't say yes, that's OK. Let's ask another way. I'll ask and you'll answer."

Ye Chao feels unimaginable. Where is the prisoner being interrogated? Is the princess playing?

Sure enough, I saw that the assassins were deaf and had no response. Yan Qiqi was not angry. "Since you don't say, I'll guess who sent you."

"Is it a dark night tower?"

Dark night Chonglou is the famous first killer organization in the Jianghu. It has a secret whereabouts and the style of killing people without blinking an eye. Everyone is afraid.

Yan Qiqi just said that. He was also deceiving these people.

They thought they could have an opportunity to open their mouth. However, Yan Qiqi was familiar with psychology. He just went the opposite way. He threw a smoke bomb first and Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteers took the bait.

Sure enough, one of the assassins couldn't help but hurriedly said, "don't waste your energy. We will swear to death in the dark that we won't tell who the gold Lord is!"