Chapter 135 This Is the Rhythm of Playing Her to Death

In Weiyang Palace, Gu Linng sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself without his long hair. The anger in his eyes became more and more intense, almost erupting.

Trembling with fear, Bizhu glanced out of the door from time to time, hoping that someone would come to inform her earlier. Otherwise, she would have to endure Gu Linng's anger and be injured again tonight.

Perhaps it was Bizhu's prayer that took effect. Before Gu Linng got angry, a palace maid came running over. Bizhu immediately went up to listen, his face gradually brightened up, and gave the palace maid a purse as a reward.

"Mother, Concubine Shu is on the move. It's the Department of Justice that sent that bitch Yingchun to." Bizhu reported in a low voice. Even the good news could not guarantee that Gu Linng would not lose his temper.

"Su Mianyue, this bitch, even god wants you. How can I, Gu Linng, let you go?" Gu Linng smiled gloomily and the comb in his hand snapped. She opened the jewelry box, grabbed a handful of jewelry and slapped it on the table, "Go and take care of it. This palace wants that bitch to be in pain. I want to experience all the pain that she has inflicted on this palace."

Looking at Gu Linng's shiny head, Bizhu hurriedly ran off with the jewelry. She had to choose two things to own on the way. She could not suffer so much for nothing.

Concubine De immediately heard the news from Weiyang Palace. Knowing that su mianyue was in trouble tonight, she sighed and said, "Empress, I can't help you this time, but I can't help you again. I hope you can get out of this."

He waved to his confidant and asked her to leak the news to Zeng Shuo, which only zeng shuo could do.

When Su Mianyue had the chance to meet Concubine De again in the future and ask her why she took the risk to help him, Concubine De only smiled and looked at Little Prince playing nearby, but there was nothing more than a whisper.

In the torture room of the Department of Justice, Su Mianyue was forced back step by step by the four women in charge of the torture. Soon, he leaned against the board where Biwu was lying, and there was no way out.

"Did gu ling ask you to do it?" Su Mianyue asked reluctantly.

"Empress, why ask so much?" The old woman in charge replied without hesitation and shouted, "Do it."

Two fat women came forward and pressed Su Mianyue's arms down on the ground, while the other thin woman went to get the instruments of torture.

"Empress, the torture that I put on you today is called lotus finger. I heard that your hand had been injured. I assure you that after this injury, I will definitely make empress never recover again." After receiving the torture instruments, the old woman squatted down in front of Su Mianyue and clicked her tongue, "It's a pity that this beautiful face can't be destroyed. I'll let you have a taste of the agony of being connected by ten fingers, and then slowly let the empress experience what it means to live without love."

The skinny woman pulled Su Mianyue's arm in front of her, leaving a trail of purple marks.

The old woman opened the torture device that looked like a lotus seat in her hand and slowly put it on Su Mianyue's five fingers, "This lotus seat is made of fine iron. The whole Tianlan is just like this. If it's not the queen's status, it really doesn't deserve to be used. And this lotus seat has a total of twelve clasps, which will be worn on the hands of the empress later. The servant will slowly force it to tighten a little until the hands of the empress are bloodshot. After another half an hour, the servant will cut the fingers of the empress with a knife, release all the blood, and then continue to tighten... At this hour tomorrow, the empress will be able to see her fingers turn into a pool of blood and a pile of broken bones in front of her. Even the gods will not be able to save them."

As the old woman spoke, she twisted the torture device. Su Mianyue watched as her fingers were pinched, but she did not move. In a short while, her face was covered in sweat, and she could only curse in her heart that the old woman in the dream was a bastard. This was to play her to death.

"Since the emperor has not been abolished, are you not afraid of being punished for treating this palace like this?" Su Mianyue clenched his teeth and refused to cry out in pain.

"It is an honor to be buried with the empress and her mother." The old woman opened her mouth with a sly smile. Obviously, she was not afraid of being punished after the fall. She was more loyal to Gu Linng than that Nanny Gu.

Su Mianyue I was afraid of the old woman, but with a sneer in her mouth, she said, "You're not afraid of death. Where's your family? There are nine families involved in the murder of the empress."

"My servant is just an old woman who is lonely and widowed. The master gave me this life. I'm not afraid." The old woman continued to move slowly, admiring Su Mianyue's pained expression. Obviously, she had been doing this for years and had become a pervert.

Su Mianyue subconsciously straightened her fingers as she watched them bleed. The pain made her more conscious, but she couldn't find a way to save herself.

As her gaze fell on the old woman, Su Mianyue suddenly remembered that she had learned a little hypnosis in her previous life. Could she use this to make the old woman think that she had finished her execution and at least buy herself some time to save herself?

But the hypnosis must be strong enough, the other party's faith is not strong enough, otherwise it can not be implemented, and the old woman in front of her has no family as a fetter, how to find a starting point?

Su Mianyue's anxious nose was dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes gradually brightened. He looked at the old woman and sneered, "They say that life is alive, doing good deeds will accumulate good results, and will also accumulate blessings for the deceased family members. You have been in the Department of Justice for many years, and I don't know how many dead souls there are under your command. Do you think they will bully your family members when they go underground?"

The old woman's expression changed slightly, and the movements of her men stopped.

Su Mianyue said secretly that there was a door, and continued: "Those who have been harmed by you are not all guilty, and they may not be all guilty. The people who have been locked up in the Department of Justice may have some background, and their relatives and friends will definitely send them a large amount of paper money. It is too easy to punish your family in the spring. I wonder if your family hates you if they can't reincarnate peacefully because of your sins."

The old woman's eyes flashed again, and Su Mianyue's words hit her in the back.

Su Mianyue smiled and continued, "No, even if those wronged souls don't take revenge, your sins will affect their luck. How can the lord of hell let the sinner's relatives reincarnate? Perhaps they are suffering from the fire of hell right now. They have been cooking oil day and night, crossing the mountain of knives. Even if they are lucky enough to reincarnate, they will not be able to reincarnate into a good family. It is better to live than to die... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain came from his fingers. Su Mianyue could not help but cry out in pain.

The damn old woman was so excited that she actually increased her strength directly. Su Mianyue was so painful that she wasn't sure if her finger was broken.

"You're lying. They're all innocent. They were killed. The king of hell won't take them away." The old woman suddenly shouted, and the others jumped down. She loosened her grip on Su Mianyue, but su mianyue still couldn't break free.

"Whether I am lying or not, you know it well. You have done so many evil things. If the king of hell doesn't accept you, how can you convince all the ghosts?" Su Mianyue resisted the pain and was secretly anxious, afraid that the old woman would lose her hand on impulse.

Although it was only the left hand, Su Mianyue, the master of counterfeiting, had both hands equally precious, and no woman wanted to be disabled.

"People like you who stand high above others do more evil than anyone else. Even if the king of hell wants to accept and punish them, it should be you, not poor people like us," the old woman cursed.

"This palace thinks that it is worthy of heaven and earth, and that it is generous to solve the difficulties when the country is in trouble, and to make a living for the people when they are in trouble. This palace has saved tens of thousands of people. If this palace were to die, how many people in this world would be innocent?" Su Mianyue retorted loudly. She was not the former lord and had never harmed an innocent person.

As for whether the former lord had harmed others, Su Mianyue was not sure, but he would not take the blame for her.

When the other three women saw that the old woman was in a trance, the two fat women immediately went to the door of the torture chamber to prevent the noise from spreading out. The thin woman was comforting the old woman, which showed the old woman's status among them.

Su Mianyue, on the other hand, was nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered by these people, not afraid that she would run away.

Without any suppression, Su Mianyue stepped back and tried to take off the torture instrument in his hand, but he couldn't find the key in a moment of urgency, and the situation didn't give her such an opportunity. Su Mianyue could only find a few things to stuff on his body without being noticed by a few people, so as to save his life, and then retreated to Biwu's side.

"Biwu baby, wake up." It would be better to recuperate in spite of Biwu's current situation. Su Mianyue could only push Biwu hard. He really wanted to fight later. Biwu had to at least know how to dodge, or Su Mianyue really couldn't care less.

Seeing biwu frown, Su Mianyue quickly reached out to pinch her. Seeing biwu wake up from the pain, Su Mianyue hurriedly said in a low voice, "No matter what happens later, don't move. It's my greatest help to protect yourself behind me, you know?"

Before he knew what was going on, Biwu nodded and understood. Su Mianyue handed Biwu a dagger and stuffed it into his hand, "Don't do it unless you have to. Hide it for protection."

Biwu nodded again, pretending to be unconscious according to Su Mianyue's instructions, holding the dagger tightly in both hands. In order to keep himself awake, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the smell of blood spread to his mouth.

The thin woman over there finally calmed the old woman down, then looked over at Su Mianyue and saw her standing beside Biwu with her long hair loose, an iron chain wrapped around her right wrist, and a burning iron in her left hand. She immediately became alert and stabbed the old woman beside her.

"Empress, you better not struggle. There are so many of us. You can't escape. It's not good to hurt yourself." The old woman opened her mouth and gestured to the two fat men behind her, but she did not rush over immediately. Her face was still not very good. It was obvious that Su Mianyue's theory of ghosts and gods disturbed her mind.

Su Mianyue smiled lightly and glanced at the four women, saying, "This palace will be captured. Will you let this palace go? If not, why don't we fight to the death? If I can kill one of you today, I will collect some interest. If I can kill two of you, I will lose less money. At the very least, it will be more cost-effective to hurt you than to suffer for nothing."

Seeing that Su Mianyue was really going to fight to the death, the old woman pulled her old face and shouted, "Give it all to me. If we can't get rid of her today, we won't get out alive!"