Chapter 60

"Thank you, brother. General Feng, follow me. " Lian Gong Jin glanced at Feng Qingnan and turned to step out.

Feng tilted south a Leng, then immediately react to come over, bowed to the emperor line a gift, hurriedly followed in Lian palace brocade body after trot out. The emperor held his forehead with a headache, and there was a cold surge in his eyes. This time, he wants to see what way Lian Gongjin can refuse.

"Lynd, is there any news from shakiro?" The emperor leaned on the high back chair, lifted the lid of the tea, drank the tea and asked slowly.

Duke Lin stepped forward with a happy face and said, "Your Majesty, the prince of Mobei has got it. I think things are almost done now. "

The emperor nodded, and a faint color passed in his eyes. If Feng Su is clever, he can still save her life, but she has to be against herself. This even palace brocade, even Phoenix Mansion also wants to draw to own hand, is really - have ulterior motives. The emperor clasped his teacup in one hand and looked ferocious.

Duke Lin was silent and opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. The emperor was stunned. Miss Feng has a special identity, so she was married to Mobei. I'm afraid that General Wang Tongfeng in Anyang will not be reconciled. When the time comes

All the way, the Minister of Dali Temple leads Lian Gong and Jin to the prison. The jailer salutes in a hurry. Even the palace brocade slightly a frown, suddenly and indifferently open mouth: "this life is so red lipped and white teeth, put in this when a district jailer is not buried." The jailer was very happy, but he was sent to hell in an instant, and his whole body was cold.

"There is still a lack of a boy to test the medicine in the king's fragrance building. It's better for the Minister of Dali temple to sell his personal feelings to the king and send the jailer to the king." Lian Gong Jin's right index finger is on his thumb, and the dark red lip petal shows a strange luster in the dark and bloody cell. His words are cold and heartless. The jailer was as if he had been swept over his back by a cold, textured creature, his hair bristling and unable to move.

"This..." The Minister of Dali Temple looked at the jailer hesitantly.

"Well?" Even the temple brocade canthus pick up, index finger caresses on the lip, pondering to see to Dali Temple Qing. The Minister of Dali Temple suddenly felt that he was caught by something around his neck. It was like being immersed in cold winter water. His mouth, ears and nose were all cold. It was like a snake letter biting his throat. He dared not say a word. He stepped back in horror. His forehead was sweating. He almost knelt down and nodded with a dry smile. Lian Gong Jin turned his eyes away, and the Minister of Dali temple was relieved.

Seeing this, the jailer trembled all over, but he could not make a sound, so he just fainted. There are two unique styles in Ningxiang building, one is rouge, which is given by women, and the other is bone fan, which is popular among gentlemen and noblemen. As for this medicine, the child is naturally used to test the medicine, so as not to make any mistakes in those Rouges. It's just that the drug boy who has committed a serious crime will be forced to go in and will not live for three months. However, when every drug boy dies, there must be a bone fan for sale in the Ningxiang Pavilion. For a long time, it has been rumored that the bone fan in the Ningxiang Pavilion was made by the bones and blood of the prisoners.

Lian Gong Jin glanced at him in disgust. There were only a few skin and bone fans in the Ningxiang building. Those people were not dead, they just changed their identities and entered the dark night Pavilion. Even the palace brocade Yang lips, continue to go forward. The Minister of Dali temple called for someone to carry the jailer out and send him to Ningxiang building.

All around the walls are hung with all kinds of instruments of torture, from flogging to flogging. From time to time, there are screams from the prisoners. Even Gong Jin's face became more and more gloomy, and the Minister of Dali Temple followed him, not even daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing the God of killing. Feng Su was lying on a cold stone slab, barefoot, covered with dirt, and his prison clothes were stained with blood. It was obvious that he had been severely punished. Feng Qingnan shouts out and grabs the fence: "Su Su..."

Lian Gong Jin's eyes sank, and suddenly sneered: "it's time for you to wash your eyes. How could miss Feng, who was in prison, become a fugitive? Look at this, is it torture? " The ending of Lian Gong Jin deliberately lengthens and rises slightly, showing the evil nature of the stock.

He Shengping, the Minister of Dali temple, was sweating on his forehead and his back. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. Lian Gong Jin squints his eyes and suddenly pinches he Shengping. His cold fingers caress his skin. A few smiles appear on his pale skin: "why doesn't he speak? Is it because Ben Wang's voice is too low? "

He Shengping trembled, his voice was hoarse and his face was red. He couldn't help raising his hand and clasping Lian Gongjin's fingers. Even palace brocade disgust ground frown, a throw him out, hit on the wall, straight hit rib fracture. Lian Gong looked at Feng Su, who was unconscious in the eye prison, and said in a cold voice: "he Shengping, Minister of Dali temple, abused lynching, full of lies and deceived the emperor. Someone came to cut off his hands. Since he didn't like to tell the truth, he sewed it."

At once, a man in black with a mask appeared behind Liangong Jinshen. Yejingliang looked at he Shengping pitifully. The cold light on the baby's face suddenly appeared. With a wave of his hand, the people behind him rushed to he Shengping. He Shengping was paralyzed with fright. He kept kowtowing, but his body was wet. The men in black, as if they had never heard of him, picked him up, reached out and pinched his chin. The sharp scissors went down his mouth, and a stream of blood burst out of his mouth immediately.

Dali Siqing almost fainted in pain. The group immediately took a bottle and put it in front of him to let him smell it. It made him feel pain alive and couldn't pass out. He Shengping struggled with all his life and kept sobbing. Tears came out. The men in black pressed him to the floor and sewed his lips with needle and thread. He Shengping's face was so bloody that he could hardly see the prototype. He kept struggling. His throat was purring like a wild animal, and his scalp was numb.Even palace brocade light ground is looking at all these, suddenly turn round to leave: "Feng general, the emperor still waits for you and I two person's reply."

The group of people in black looked at each other, gave a grim smile, raised a big knife, and suddenly cut off he Shengping's arms. All of a sudden, the blood was pouring, and the blood was all around. Some timid jailers were so scared that they fell to their knees. At the same time, they also had different views on Feng Su who was in prison.

It's just a pity that Fengsu had just spent the whole night. Wanhuayuan specially gave her some medicine so that she could have a good rest. Naturally, she didn't know what was going on here. Feng tilts south not to give up ground to see feng Su one eye, the eyebrow quickly passes a silk sharp, turn round to quickly walk out. The prison is directly under the jurisdiction of the third prince Mo Qilin, but now the third prince has just been punished and has no time to separate himself. If the Minister of Dali Temple dares to do such a thing, he must have been ordered by the emperor.

Feng Qingnan clenched her fist. Her face was calm and her chest was full of blood. Today's emperor is the one who snatches the throne of his compatriots. He is very suspicious. The Phoenix family has been so successful for many years that the emperor can't help it. Originally, Feng Su married the third prince. Naturally, Feng's house was fine. But now the divorce has happened, even if Feng Su married in the future, I'm afraid there's nothing good to eat. The emperor knew clearly in his heart that Feng Qingnan bit her teeth and suddenly bowed to Lian Gong jinlue: "Lord, I have to trouble you for what I've done so far."

Even the temple brocade finger pulls armour cover, smile not to smile ground to look at him one eye, if pluck string sort of chilly voice slowly ring out: "Feng general why think this king can save Feng young lady?" He picks eyebrow, one face ponders ground to stare at Feng Qing south.

After standing in the night Jing Liang see even palace brocade show such appearance, can't help quietly back a step. Is Lian Gongjin really going to ask Feng Qingnan for a reward? If Feng Su's little fox wakes up and knows that Lian Gongjin has done such a trick on his father, it will be a good play. Night Jing cool deep purple pupil drops Liuliu turn, heart quickly total.

Feng Qingnan was stunned, and then said firmly: "if the king of Anyang is willing to help each other, my Feng house should agree to a request from the king of Anyang."

"Oh?" Even palace brocade a pair of narrow and long Dan Feng eyes slightly narrow up, on the face suspiciously slip a silk treacherous trick to succeed of facial expression.