Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 1321 Don't Call Injustice

Tong and the other patriarchs were horrified and silently watched this scene.

"Hey, save yourself the trouble of yelling." Shen Ying picked out her ears, "The fun has just begun! Bring the things here."

A guard was holding a strangely large box.

Another guard was holding a clay pot.

"Come on, do it." Shen Ying waved her hand with a smile.

The guard holding the pot nodded, took out a spoon, dug out pale golden honey from the pot, and wiped it on Patriarch Ruan's wound.

Patriarch Ruan screamed: "What are you going to do, what are you going to do! Please forgive me, please! Patriarch Qing, I gave you the entire Ruan clan, just please forgive me!"

Qing Lan just stood at the door of the cell, watching all this coldly.

After applying the honey, another guard opened the box in his hand.

It turned out to be densely packed with ants!

Smelling the sweet smell of honey, the ants immediately swarmed out and crawled into the flesh and blood of Patriarch Ruan's wound.

"What is this? God, God, God, don't, don't!!"

Patriarch Ruan screamed in horror, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Shen Ying said in a hey voice: "This is not allowed."

The guard immediately brought a bucket of water.

"Clear water?" Shen Ying asked.

The guard understood, poured a jar full of salt into it, added ice cubes, stirred it, and poured it on Patriarch Ruan's body.

Patriarch Ruan woke up from a coma and found that he was still in the most terrifying hell.

Countless black ants gnawed at his flesh and blood, and he screamed loudly, going crazy.

Seeing his crazy and smirking appearance, Shen Ying was a little annoyed: "Is this going to collapse? Damn, this kid is too cheap!"

"Crazy doesn't mean you can't feel the pain." Qing Lan said.

"Master, you are right." Shen Ying said with a chuckle, "During this time, I have done a lot of torture. Before he has tasted all the pain in this world, I will try not to let him die."

Qing Lan withdrew her gaze and looked at the remaining four patriarchs.

Among them, the patriarch of the Cai family is a five or six-year-old child, and here is the high priest of the Cai family who actually controls the power of the Cai family.

"Patriarch Tong, Chief Zhuang, Chief Wen, High Priest Cai," Qing Lan said slowly, "I hope that you will all cooperate well with the interrogation the day after tomorrow. Your lives cannot be saved. At least, you can prevent yourself from being killed. Exterminate the nine clans."

Patriarch Tong's cloudy eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Qing Lan! You ambitious boy! I watched you grow up, and I never thought you were such a person! How dare you, how dare you! !"

"Yesterday, Shenfengying found a room full of dragon robes and crowns in the secret room of Patriarch Tong's bedroom. I don't know how many years Patriarch Tong has dreamed of being an emperor?" Qing Lan asked.

"It doesn't matter if the old man wants to be the emperor, the old man just thinks about it!"

"You can keep lying to yourself, you don't have to say it." Qing Lan said calmly, "You have seventeen sons and 63 grandchildren. If you confess your crime obediently, maybe I am in a good mood and can give you Keep a son and a half grandson, and don't let your Tong family lose their children and grandchildren."

Patriarch Tong's eyes were red: "You have already won the world, why should you be so vicious and kill them all? Qing Lan, let me tell you a word, don't be too ruthless!"

"Old man, over the years you have searched for folk girls to play with, and killed or injured more than 200 people. At that time, why didn't you tell yourself not to be too extreme?" Qing Lan said calmly, "I will warn you for the last time, no one should complain. The crimes of each of you are enough to kill you a hundred times."

(End of this chapter)