Chapter 77
In the cold and damp prison, a few black mice occasionally crawled on the ground, and the torture instruments in the room were stained with blood, and even the air was stained with blood.

Li Huan ignored the persuasion of Mu Nan and the guards, and went into the interrogation room of the prison alone. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the assassin in black, who had been beaten to pieces.

In order to prevent the assassin from biting his tongue or swallowing medicine, he had been pierced with a torture device in his mouth.

Li Huan stared at the assassin who didn't change his face. It was obvious that the instruments of torture had no effect on him. He was a dead soldier specially trained for assassination. How could he reveal his master under torture.

She casually picked up the iron that had been roasted by the fire, and walked over slowly, "I know you are a dead soldier, and you have received secret training to withstand this kind of torture. I will not let you die, and I am not in a hurry to know immediately The master who ordered you to assassinate."

As soon as the words fell, she scalded his feet expressionlessly, without blinking her eyes.

The assassin also said nothing.

"Remember this kind of pain, this kind of torture will be repeated endlessly every moment of every day, day after day. You can survive a day, but can you endure a month, a year or even ten years?" Li Huan's move was revenge for Hua Li's sword that pierced his chest.

As soon as the words fell, the assassin seemed to be taken aback.

Proof that he was shaken.

Li Huan glanced at him coldly, "Actually, I know that Ye Gui sent you to Huaqingyuan to assassinate and put Huali to death. I just lack one piece of evidence, and you are the witness."

The moment she said Ye Gui, she clearly felt the slight change in the assassin's eyes. This change is enough to prove her temptation. She is just a dead man, and she must not be trained enough to even control the micro-expression of the first reaction.

But he still bit his mouth tightly.

"Ye Gui is now a hero of Li Trou Kingdom, and I will not touch him, even if he is really the person behind the assassination of Hua Li." Li Huan analyzed lightly, "But I need to get a handle on him to control him. If a sharp sword cannot be used by Li Trou Kingdom, no matter how sharp it is, it will only stab yourself, if you still refuse to let go, then the next time Ye Gui will stab Huali again without restraint, this will become his grave."

In less than half an hour, Li Huan dusted off his clothes and came out of the prison.

Mu Nan immediately stepped forward and took a confession letter from her, "The assassin confessed?"

"Send the letter to Ye Gui and tell him that if he commits another crime, the word 'hero' will no longer have any effect. One life is worth one life, and the prince's crime is the same as that of the common people."

Li Huan left with a blank expression, "If that day comes, I will personally execute him."

……

After Li Huan finished handling the political affairs, he didn't report the guards back to Huaqingyuan until late at night.

If Rong Bai hadn't stopped her, perhaps she would have come to him the moment he was seriously injured.

Beside the bed, Li Huan stood motionless and stared at the almost dead man, still lying there calmly.

If he dies...the target of the attack disappears, and if she fails in the mission, she will also lose her soul.

So if Ye Gui wanted to touch him, she would never show mercy.

Li Huan just wanted to lean over to cover him with the quilt, but saw that he frowned almost invisibly, the thin sweat made him look pale from the pain, she lazily lifted the quilt and lay beside him, whispering in his ear , "Hua Li, I heard that when it hurts, kissing can relieve the pain."

(End of this chapter)

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