Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 134 Punishment
"Princess, the medicine is here."

After receiving the medicine from Hsinchu, Ruan Mianmian quickly opened Cen Mo's mouth and gulped it down.

After waiting for a while, Ruan Mianmian looked at Hsinchu and said, "Hsinchu, help him out first, and if anyone asks, just say it's me. Take him directly to the side Go to the hall, I will come over after I see Linglong."

Hsinchu nodded repeatedly, helped the unconscious Cen Mo to shake, gritted his teeth, and helped him slowly out of the stone house.

Ruan Mianmian looked at their figures, turned around and left the stone house, and continued to walk into the dark cell.

After passing the stone house, there is a stone arch door inside.There was a bulge on the stone wall next to the stone arch, and Ruan Mianmian pressed it slightly with his hand.

The stone arch turned bang bang, and even changed a direction.Her eyes were calm, and Ruan Mianmian was not at all surprised by the setting of a secret room with a secret door on the ground or a dark cell.

After the stone arch was opened, a woman's shrill scream came from inside.That kind of scream seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and the pain reached the bone marrow.

Ruan Mianmian frowned in displeasure, and the tip of her nose was filled with a strong smell of blood.The purpose of entering is a huge criminal room, which has all the instruments of torture.

Moreover, many instruments of torture were new to Ruan Mianmian, and there were blood drops on them, some of which were even slowly dripping blood.

The bright red blood dripped down from the iron chain little by little, scarlet and dazzling.Ruan Mianmian's brows were frowned even more by this crime, but he still didn't see a single person.

Ruan Mianmian continued to walk in, ignoring the terrifying instruments of torture.The scream of the woman just now should be inside.

Going around a wooden door, when Ruan Mianmian saw the scene inside, she froze in place.

A woman was tied to the torture instrument of the cross. Because her long hair was scattered and covered her face, the woman could no longer see her original face clearly.

There was hardly any clothing to cover up his body, and his body was covered with deep marks of whiplash.Some of the bloodstains on it had dried up, while others were fresh wounds, and blood was still oozing out slowly.

The most important thing is that of the two arms of the woman tied to the cross, almost no skin can be seen on one arm.

The flesh on the entire arm has been hollowed out, from the shoulder all the way down to the wrist.The purpose of entry is dense white bones.

Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but shudder, how could there be such a cruel criminal law, and it was still used on a living person.

Even, on a woman.

But in this execution room, apart from the woman who was tied to the cross, no one was seen.And there was no other woman in sight.

The shrill scream just now, and the bright red blood stain on the woman's bone-thick arm, are clearly the traces of the torture just now.

He walked a few steps to the woman, but found that he couldn't get close at all.Because he was walking too fast, his feet suddenly moved.

When people are in danger, they always have a self-protection instinct. The moment Ruan Mianmian touched the ground, he quickly backed away.

It's just that she underestimated the hidden weapons in the torture chamber. Although she avoided the ground that suddenly opened up, the rain of arrows that suddenly emerged from the black hole caught her by surprise.

There must be extremely powerful martial arts masters in this torture room, otherwise, with her internal strength, it is impossible for her to be completely unaware of the slightest movement.

The body backed up quickly, and two cold arrows brushed past her cheeks.One foot landed on the ground, and with a bent body, relying on the flexibility and ingenuity of the whole body, Ruan Mianmian jumped directly onto the wooden chair next to him.

As soon as the toes touched the wooden chair, Ruan Mianmian sensed something was wrong, and quickly withdrew her feet and jumped to the open space next to her.The removed ground slowly and suddenly raised a wall from the side, on which were densely packed long arrows.

Taking a deep breath in her heart, such a rain of arrows came, not to mention that she couldn't reveal that she had broken through the acupoints to avoid the rain of arrows.Even if you go all out, it will be difficult to be unscathed.

When the body bent, Ruan Mianmian could only lean back as far as possible, and before the rain of long arrows came, he quickly adjusted his body to avoid the fatal point as much as possible.

But with such a dense rain of arrows, no matter how you avoid it, it is impossible to completely avoid the fatal point.

Just when Ruan Mianmian couldn't avoid it and was about to jump up with Yungong, his eyebrows jumped, and a burst of icy cold air suddenly came from behind.

His hands clenched into fists, and his body suddenly fell into a slightly cold embrace.

Feng Jiuyou looked at the eyes in her arms that were soft without any fear, with a sneer on her lips, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Do you want to die?"

With a wave of Feng Jiuyou's long arm, the internal force that was swung away touched somewhere, and there was a slight clicking sound, and all the rain of arrows stopped.

When Ruan Mianmian stood up and looked at the cracked ground, the cracked ground closed up in the blink of an eye.

This kind of design is not only better than the design of their secret door in the city.Although the secret door does not need to rely on mechanisms to plot people, such mechanisms will still be set up when necessary.

Looking at the current situation, the authorities in the city are in Feng Jiuyou's eyes, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get into his Feng Jiuyou's eyes.

"Bring it in!"

Feng Jiuyou let go of Ruan Mianmian, and he didn't know where to press, and the whole torture room changed again.The place where the instruments of torture were originally placed, unexpectedly started to move quickly.

Ruan Mianmian watched the instruments of torture fall little by little in astonishment and disbelief, and then watched the stone walls on all sides crack and close, close and crack.

The whole process took less than half a stick of incense, and the dark atmosphere accompanied by the strong smell of blood just now turned into a bright hall.

What a terrible design this is, and how much manpower, material and financial resources it will cost.What is even more unimaginable is, what kind of skilled craftsman is able to design such a torture chamber?
With a lazy smile on his face, the corners of his lips raised slightly, with a hint of evil, his eyes fell on the two people who were thrown in.

When Ruan Mianmian saw the two men being forced in from the outside by the guards, the astonishment in her eyes quickly disappeared in disbelief: "How does Your Highness want to deal with them?"

Feng Jiuyou cast a sideways glance at Ruan Mianmian, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became a little lazier: "You're really not good!"

Just as he finished speaking, a whip suddenly fell on the back of Xinzhu who was thrown to the ground.That whip used enough strength, Hsinchu spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Standing on the spot, Ruan Mianmian's pupils constricted suddenly, and her eyes fell from Xinzhu to Feng Jiuyou, from Feng Jiuyou to Xinzhu, and then to the executioner who finally appeared.

It was a man in his 30s with a long scar on his face.The scar stretches from the brow bone of the left eye directly across the bridge of the nose to the neck of the right face. The skin on the bridge of the nose can barely cover the bones inside.

The whole face looked very scary.And the cold air exuding from his whole body made Ruan Mianmian, who had never been afraid of anyone, suddenly tighten his heart.

Looking at the expressionless man with the scar, Ruan Mianmian's complexion instantly turned pale.That man, Ruan Mianmian thought, in his hands, she would die if she couldn't make one move.

When the scarred man looked over, Ruan Mianmian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he forgot even the feeling of opening his mouth to breathe and wanting to survive.

(End of this chapter)