There is a crazy concubine in the family: I can't afford to marry a concubine

Leng Lan's voice seemed to come from the ice of youth.

Recalling Aunt Wen's injuries, this is just the beginning, and now it's the same, so the next torture tools will not be so interesting to use.

"Xia Xiang, is there any medicine that can keep people from passing out?" Leng Lan looked at Xia Xiang and asked.I thought in my heart that if there is medicine to support it, then I won't faint. If I don't faint, then torture is interesting.After all, there is no point in committing violence against an unconscious person.

"Yes, but the servant does not." Xia Xiang immediately thought of Leng Lan's thoughts, but it was a pity that she didn't bring them out at the beginning.

"I don't know what the princess wants?" Xuanyuan Che's voice suddenly sounded.

"Some medicines, do you know if the palace has them?"

"This king knows that there are 'blood pills' and 'red pills' in the medicine storehouse of the palace. I wonder if the princess is interested?" Xuanyuan Che's voice had a hint of temptation in it.

"What is that?" Leng Lan looked at Xuanyuan Che puzzled, and Leng Lan had never been able to understand some strange medicines in this era.

"The blood pill is used to replenish blood. It is a miracle medicine for healing. It can keep the injured awake no matter what kind of injury they suffer. And the red pill is something that enhances people's perception. It doubles people's sense of smell, hearing, touch and pain. " Xuanyuan Che didn't care at all how much the two medicines he said would hurt Leng Aoxue, he just wanted to satisfy the woman in front of him, satisfy her thoughts and even enrich his thoughts.

"Then can the prince give me some?" Leng Lan looked at Xuanyuan Che, and said each word carefully.

"I don't understand the princess's words. Don't the things in the warehouse belong to the princess?? Aren't my things belong to you?" Xuanyuan Che said with a smile, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

Leng Aomei looked at Xuanyuan Che in surprise, although she didn't know Xuanyuan Che, but didn't Xuanyuan Che poison this woman?Why? Now he is defending him.

"My lord! Why?" Leng Aomei's voice was filled with a trace of heartache and a lot of hatred.

"What the princess wants, I will satisfy you, is there anything wrong with that?" Xuanyuan Che said lightly.It's just that in Leng Aomei's eyes, it's as frightening as a ghost.

"Then thank the lord first." Leng Lan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Chunxiang, hurry up and fetch it," Leng Lan said, "Xiaxiang, do you see anything more interesting on the ground?"

Xia Xiang glanced at the torture tool on the ground, "Miss, I think that needle is good, it should be used to stab people."

Leng Lan picked up those few needles, looked at the tips of the needles, and her smile became brighter and brighter. These needles are obviously a set, and the thickness of the needles is different. The thickest one is only as thick as embroidery needles, and the thinnest Thinner than a hair.

But Leng Lan knew that the thinner the needle, the more troublesome it would be to make it, her finger lightly touched the tip of the needle, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, the thinnest needle was actually made of thousand-year-old cold iron , The production of this needle does not know how much manpower and material resources were spent.

"Miss, the pills have arrived." Soon, Chunxiang took out two ceramic bottles.

"Give her two of each." Leng Lan said lightly.