The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

For the past three days, Xiahou Fengli ordered people to hang Feng Yu and the others high in the air, and provided them with nothing but a small amount of water to sustain their lives.

Xiahou Fengli also ordered people to strip Feng Yu and their coats, leaving them exposed to the scorching sun with only thin single clothes.

Not only that, Xiahou Fengli also asked the forbidden soldiers in the palace to take turns to come forward and whip them one by one with whips.

Mo Yong said, Feng Yu and the others were covered with scars under Xiahou Fengli's whipping, not only the knife wounds left by the city in the palace, but also dense and cruel whip marks.

I don't know what's going on, it's already late autumn, and winter is coming soon, but the sun in Song Country these days is as hot as in June, almost drying out the road. [

Ordinary people would feel the scorching heat when they stood in the sun for a while, not to mention Feng Yu and the others had been tied up and exposed to the sun for three whole days?

"Xiahou Fengli said that if the king doesn't want Feng Yu and others to be tortured again, he can go to him personally. Wang, what should we do now?" Mo Yong went to the capital and came back, his heart was so anxious that he was about to burst into flames. up.

He never thought that Xiahou Fengli's methods would be so cruel, and he didn't treat Feng Yu and the others as human beings at all.

It's fine if you don't give food, but you even order your subordinates to whip