Chapter 639 Life is worse than death

"Don't worry, I won't become dumb for the time being." She said softly, "I just made you unable to speak, who told you to eavesdrop and why did you come out and let me know?"

She took two steps back, looked him up and down with her head tilted, and suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Ah, that's right! Although you can't speak, you can write! Or should I chop off both of your hands?"

Shen Qing: "!!"

He stared at Qing Luo, kept shaking his head, and let out a horrified ho ho sound from his throat.

When he saw her insert a knife into the chest of a maid, he knew that this kind and lovely little girl in front of him could do anything.

"Although I have Mafeisan to relieve pain, you are not qualified to use it." Qingluo took out the dagger from her boots while muttering, and walked towards him holding the dagger.

Shen Qing took two steps back, turned around and wanted to run, but unexpectedly bumped into someone's arms.

He looked up and almost cried with joy.

It's five nights.

Although Wuye doesn't treat him well, at least he can protect him from being cut off!

Without any hesitation, he hid behind Wuye.

"What a coincidence, Brother Wuye also came out to watch the moon?" Qing Luo greeted him with a smile.

The bright dagger in her hand gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

Wuye shivered inexplicably, stepped forward and took the dagger out of her hand, "What are you doing?"

Qing Luo pointed at Shen Qing and said seriously: "I'm going to cut off his hand so that he can't write with a pen."

Shen Qing's back felt cold.

"Did brother Wuye come to arrest him?" Qing Luo asked again, "This man has two legs, which are useless for running around. Why don't I chop off his legs and make him a human stick, It’s also convenient for Brother Wuye to carry it like this.”

Wuye: "..."

Shen Qing: "..."

Where did she hear about these tortures?

It would be appropriate for her to go to the Ministry of Punishments to specialize in the study of instruments of torture and the use of torture...

Thinking of that scene, he felt chills all over his body, he didn't dare to look at Qingluo anymore...

Indeed, as Lin Jinyu said, there are many ways to make life worse than death in this world.

Death is sometimes easier than life.

"You go back first."

Wuye turned her head and said to Shen Qing.

Shen Qing walked away as if she had received an amnesty.

"stop!"

Qing Luo shouted coldly.

Wu Ye hurriedly comforted her: "Niu Niu, although this person deserves to die, he is not a martial arts practitioner. If you cut off your hands and feet, you won't be able to live for long... You should look at the family of the second master anyway. , Let him go for now."

"I won't kill him," Qingluo pushed Wuye away, "Is Xiaohua's death unrelated to him? If Xiaohua watched me let him go from the sky, she must be angry."

Wuye held her back with open arms, compromised and said, "Okay, what are you going to do, I'll help you, okay?"

He was really afraid that she would kill someone "by accident"...

It doesn't matter if you die, the problem is that you can't explain to His Majesty...

"Alright, then brother Wuye will come. I'm afraid his hands will be dirty with blood." Qingluo handed the dagger to Wuye.

Looking at the dagger, Wuye felt a little sweat on his forehead.

He is not the much-loved eldest son, nor is he the new elder of the Chen family. If he hurts Shen Qing, His Majesty will blame him, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it...

"I knew you couldn't do it."

Qing Luo bypassed him, took out a silk handkerchief, covered Shen Qing's arm, then twisted his arm with one hand, and stepped on the boot——

There were two crisp bangs, mixed with Shen Qing's painful cries——

Qingluo removed his two arms...

thump!
Shen Qing sat on the ground, her face was pale and she was sweating profusely.

Helplessly, he couldn't even speak at all, and he was simply suffering.

"Just take him back like this. If anyone asks, just say that he broke it himself. Brother Wuye is not allowed to heal him, otherwise Xiaohua will come to you at night!"

She wiped her hands with a silk handkerchief, then threw trash on Shen Qing's body, and walked away.

Five nights with a sluggish face were left behind, and Shen Qing who was so painful that her eyes were blurred and she couldn't even stand up...

……

In the early morning of the next day, Caihe went out to fetch water for Qingluo to wash, and when she came back, she said with a surprised face, "Shizi Lin is so kind..."

Qingluo: "Huh?"

"The prisoner I saw just now is Shen Qing. He is sitting there eating, and there is a servant serving him!" Cai He was a little puzzled, "He is a prisoner, and he has to be fed by others, but he still eats food." A look of dissatisfaction. I really don't know how to be blessed...where can I meet someone who is so generous to him!"

After hearing this, Qingluo went to the corridor and looked down, and she saw Shen Qing sitting at the table with a suffocated and painful expression, asking a servant to feed him.

Wuye looked up, exchanged a glance with her, and smiled as if asking for a compliment.

Qing Luo also smiled at him.

It seems that Wuye really didn't connect Shen Qing's arm.

He actually found someone to serve him.

Qingluo has already made up her mind to send Shen Qing back to His Majesty for a review, and then find an opportunity to kill him secretly.

Anyway, Her Majesty don't even think about asking anything, the acupuncture point on his neck that made him unable to speak can only be relieved by herself.

After washing up, Caihe brought a cup of bird's nest and lotus seed soup, and after eating, he combed his hair and changed his clothes.

Qingluo's attire has always been simple and clean, with a silver ring binding up her fluffy black hair, making her face look white and her eyes dark.

She was wearing a pure white damask pleated skirt, loosely tied with only one belt, making her waist look even more slender.

She seldom wears pure white clothes. Now that she is fully dressed, she is as graceful as a fairy, making it difficult to look at her closely.

Cai He looked at her and almost rolled her eyes: "My God, Miss is so pretty... I have seen many beauties in the palace, and there is really no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Miss."

"You haven't seen it."

Qingluo said lightly.

She was reluctant to take a good look at herself in the mirror.

That's not the same as the real her.

The more beautiful it is, the more awkward it makes her feel.

They found Mei Qi next door and had breakfast together in the room before they went downstairs to prepare to leave.

Several carriages downstairs were ready, and Chu Jing got into the carriage early, as if she didn't want to say a word to anyone at all.

Qingluo was about to board the carriage with Mei Qi on her arm, when she heard Chu Jing calling her from the front: "Miss Liu, have you written your book on the stone?"

Before Qingluo could speak, Caihe said: "Our young lady wrote two articles last night, do you want the princess to read them?"

Chu Jing's eyes lit up: "Show me quickly!"

Caihe looked at Qingluo.

Qingluo wrote it for people to read, and she didn't care if this person was someone she didn't like, so she nodded in agreement and got into the carriage.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Caihe took out a few pieces of paper from the bag, they were taken by one hand.

Qingluo turned her head and saw a smiling face as beautiful as a hibiscus.

It was Zijin girl.

(End of this chapter)

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