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As expected, the fake servant was tied to a cross, and there were many wounds on his body. The only thing that came as a surprise was that the fake attendant's face wasn't injured, which was something that came as a surprise to some people.

Su Qing Jiu raised his hand and Shui Sheng immediately brought her a chair. He really was a pretty good subordinate, she liked his discerning abilities.

"Stop, what did you all manage to find out?" Su Qing Jiu asked arrogantly as he looked at the few men in black in front of him.

They were all dressed in the same uniform and even wore black scarves. Was there a need to act this way? He was wearing a professional uniform for the interrogation of a criminal. Don't be so stifled! Su Qing Jiu cursed in his heart. In this Residence of Mo King, she suddenly felt that being able to live under sunlight was also someone with status.

The others were all dressed in black. Luckily, she was able to recognize him with her aura. Of the three black-clothed men in front of her, she only recognized one.

With a flick of his finger, Su Qing Jiu called the tallest one of the black clothed men over, "I, you know him as well. After all, you were in my small courtyard the day before yesterday. Don't think too much into it. Let me ask you, how's the investigation going? "

Know him? Wu Yin's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Su Qing Jiu as if he was looking at a monster. She actually knew him? When did he leak it?

"Wuyin, where's the princess asking you a question? "Don't be mute at this time!" The mischievous smile on Shui Sheng's face made people want to slap him, but Wuyin didn't say anything in response.

Just like the wooden figure, Su Qing Jiu felt this way. The people from King Mo's residence were all special!

"How did you know I was in your courtyard?" Concealed Light asked.

With a snap of his fingers, Su Qing Jiu laughed, "My small courtyard has a special smell. If I get wet, I can smell it for a short period of time."

Wu Yin subconsciously lifted his arm to sniff, Su Qing Jiu then continued, "I already said it's a special smell, if you smell it, I'll still be wasting my time here!"

"Wang... "Fei …" Concealed Light dragged his voice with a hint of probing.

Su Qing Jiu got up, ignoring Wuyin, and walked over to the fake attendant. She reached out her hand to caress the fake attendant's face, then curled the corner of her lips, "You don't have to say anything. I know that none of you can say anything."

Wuyin still wanted to explain more, but Su Qing Jiu didn't have the chance. She retracted her hand into her sleeve, and when she reemerged, Silvermoon was already in her hand.

"Do you remember me?" Su Qing Jiu pulled out the silver moon, blew on it, and waved it in front of the fake attendant. Bright as a silver moon, a pair of unwilling eyes reflected clearly on the blade.

"Shuisheng, do you guys not move the face of the interrogators?" Su Qing Jiu asked gently while turning his blade. If that was really the case, then she had truly gained experience.

Shui Sheng followed behind Su Qing Jiu. "Royal Consort, normally, the men who interrogate will rarely make a move, while the women make quite a few of them. "His Royal Highness said that it's better to not hit anyone's face, but this woman's face is more effective than other places."

The appearance of a woman was indeed more threatening than that of any other person!

"Have you ever seen a human skin mask?" Su Qing Jiu acted as if he did not know anything, and his words caused the fake attendant's expression to change again and again. She was very close to him, so she didn't need to raise her head to feel his emotions.

I've seen it. It's not easy to make!" "It's important to pay attention to the cutting techniques. The skin is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it's best done when a person is alive." Shui Sheng gestured as if doing such a cold-blooded thing was just a piece of cake; it wasn't scary at all.

Su Qing Jiu's blade was pressed against the fake servant's face, she whistled, "Do you want to try out my knife skills? "Look at how you're wearing two layers of skin, I don't think it matters even if I cut one layer …"

"Don't, don't move your blade, anything is fine." The fake attendant licked his lips, a look of panic flashing across his eyes as he looked at Su Qing Jiu. The panic was fear, the assassin began to fear, and the interrogation was about to begin.

With a stride, Wu Yin arrived in front of Su Qing Jiu. With one hand, he grabbed the fake attendant's head and looked at his face which was not covered. He touched his hair with his finger, feeling the peculiar sensation. He then pulled, and a white face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A jade-like, flawless face, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and eyes filled with hatred.

He was just a white-faced scholar, and a particularly handsome one at that!

Su Qing Jiu's fingers could not help but wipe away the blood. She had some common sense, and such an expression was not normal at all. As she leaned to the side, she could vaguely see the traces of blood on his face. Usually, this situation was either congenital deficiency or they were poisoned the day after tomorrow.

"Royal Concubine, don't touch him, he's Poison King Sikong Ling!" Shui Sheng reacted and quickly pushed Su Qing Jiu to the side. The expression on his face was very serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Everything happened too quickly. As Su Qing drank, Su Qing wine also instinctively pulled her in front of him. The two men who were caught off guard fell to the side.

In comparison, Su Qing Jiu's luck was pretty good. Shui Sheng's strength was surprisingly great. If she didn't have a human skin bag, it would be difficult for her to stand up.

Climbing up from the ground, Su Qing Jiu seemed to have not hidden his gratitude, and then he stretched his entire body, "Can you greet Sikong Ling? I don't know him. Besides, I don't even know how powerful the Poison King is. However, this wangfei can tell you things, the person in front of you can't do anything to you. "

"Get out of my way!" Su Qing Jiu pushed Shui away with all his might and stood in front of Sikong Ling again.

"Are you Sikong Ling?" Su Qing Jiu began to ask, "I have already introduced myself at the Prime Minister's residence, don't you want to tell me who you are?"

"Don't you already know who I am?" Sikong Ling began to sneer, his eyes were also full of ridicule.

Su Qing Jiu disapproved, "That is what Shui Sheng said, it doesn't count. I want to hear it from your own mouth."

"I am Sikong Ling." The fake attendant said unwillingly.

Su Qing Jiu placed his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Yin with the corner of his eyes. He laughed coldly, "This is the result of your interrogation throughout the entire afternoon. "No one was able to find out who the person was, of course I know that you guys can't find out anything, after all, this person isn't with those killers."

He had to endure his anger. He was even more unwilling than Sikong Ling. What kind of person was Su Qing Jiu? He had followed Qi Mo Xuan for so many years, but he had never suffered so much before.

"Hehe ~" Sikong Ling laughed until he was trembling. He said sarcastically, "Look at how old you are. Being judged like this by a little girl, I feel ashamed."

"You!" Wuyin pinched Sikong Ling's shoulder as the two of them coldly stared at each other. Sikong Ling was indeed a good man; even when his bones were malpositioned, he did not utter a sound.

Su Qing Yin did not have the chance to retreat as he placed his hand on Sikong Ling's shoulder, "Tell me, what is your purpose in going to the Prime Minister's Estate?"

"Cough ~" Sikong Ling let out a cry. Su Qing Jiu had healed him, but the method to reconnect the bones was even more painful than the wrong bones. She had deliberately tortured him, but he had not been able to hold it in.

"On what basis should I tell you?" Sikong Ling was incredibly arrogant.

Heh heh ~ The prisoners' tempers were quite high. Su Qing Jiu laughed strangely, "Look into my eyes and tell me your purpose in coming to the Prime Minister's Estate. Be a good boy."

Sikong Ling's eyes were dull as he said with a slight move of his lips, "I want to go to the Prime Minister's Residence to steal the Seven Leaf Glazed Ginseng. That is the antidote for my poison."

Seven Leaves Liu Li was in the Prime Minister's Residence. Su Qing Jiu was a little surprised but also happy. He had to cure Qi Mo Xuan's legs of this medicine. She hadn't planned to look for it yet, but the medicine had already been delivered to her doorstep. This was great!