Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1680 Rescue the Blind Tyrant 44
Luo Ziqing was faintly lost.

He Mao thought for a while, and still told Luo Ziqing, "Your Majesty, go to the execution hall in the basement, and you will naturally find my king..."

"It's just..." He advised kindly: "When the master was judging Xing, he might not be quite the same as the beautiful and majestic emperor you usually see."

different?
Luo Ziqing considered what He Mao said, but didn't pay too much attention to it.

She thought, maybe it was a bit bloody, since she was born in an official family, she has seen those dirty things of punishing prisoners.

Even if there is a slight discomfort, it will not be too gaffe.

Looking at Luo Ziqing's leaving back, He Mao couldn't help feeling secretly that she was another woman who was deceived by my king's handsome appearance.

What will happen when she sees the other side of that person?

However, it's strange to think about it, why is the queen who just entered the palace not afraid of Wan Tuhan at all?

Wan Qihan often returned to the palace for trial, full of blood, Yu Jinhua not only did not dislike him, but also helped him change his clothes and take care of him...

……

Luo Ziqing came to the torture hall that He Mao mentioned.

After she entered the entrance, she suddenly felt the gloom rushing towards her face.

On the side, a few oil lamps flickered on and off, casting shadows on the wet and cold wall, like devils baring their teeth and claws.

After all, Luo Ziqing was just a girl in the boudoir, she took a deep breath, thinking that after seeing someone, she would not be so afraid.

Emboldened, she walked down the steps, and after going around a few times, she finally found Wan Tuhan.

However, the bloody scene in front of her frightened her so much that her face turned "shua--", pale as paper.

"Ahhh..." She gasped weakly, and the soles of her feet went limp, and she knelt down on the ground.

She kicked the Xing frame next to her, and made a few "bang bang" sounds, causing the torturers to turn their heads to look at her.

There was also Wan Tuhan who turned his face sideways.

Luo Ziqing tried her best not to faint, and finally saw what He Mao said...Wan Tuhan's different... appearance.

I saw him wearing a brocade robe with dark moiré patterns, the top of the skirt was stained with blood, he looked like a devil from hell, he still had the beautiful and evil face, but half of his profile face was full of... …

other people's blood.

Wan Chenghan just glanced in her direction, then continued to stand aside and watch the torture, his expression... even a faint smile.

On such a bloody occasion.

Yu Jinhua looked at her, slowly stood up from the pear blossom wooden chair, walked to her side, and helped the frightened little rival to her feet.

"Are you... all right?" Yu Jinhua smiled at her softly with apologetic expression, "Husband, it might be a little different when interrogating prisoners."

A similar response to He Mao made Luo Ziqing turn pale again.

After comforting Luo Ziqing, Yu Jinhua turned her peachy eyes sideways and looked at the killer who refused to confess.

That man was the colleague of the assassin in the middle of the night when she was sleeping with Wan Chenghan.

There were two people in total, and their mouths were so hard that they couldn't be pried open.

Obviously a lot of torture was used...

Luo Ziqing thought that Yu Jinhua would be like her, and she was terrified of such a scene.

However, the woman walked up to Wan Chenghan's side in front of her, looked at the man's blood-stained side face, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and wiped his face gently and with a smile.

"Why are you so careless, I will help you take a bath when you go back."

The clothes cannot be changed immediately, but this handsome face can be salvaged first.

(End of this chapter)