"Since that's the case, your highness asks the people, isn't it just a waste of effort?"

"You haven't finished listening to Gu's words yet. Yes, you are not as good as Fu Cui. She is a woman who has been with him for several years. She obeys him and almost entrusts all her heart to him. He is a timid and afraid of trouble. Naturally, he will not carry important things with him, but will give them to Fu Cui for safekeeping. Gu looks for you, just because Fu Cui died, and you are the person Zhang Cheng puts it next to Fu Cui. He said, where is that thing?"

"The girl in the folk doesn't know." Her eyes flashed slightly, obviously knowing it, but she was deliberately escaping.

"Don't know?" The woman squatted down, let go of her feet slightly, and only stepped on her five fingers. In the dim light, the green bead seemed to see a flash of light flashing, and then a burning and stimulating pain on the back of her hand made her whole body stiff.

The smell of blood gradually drifted away. The woman gently turned the knife in her hand. With a slight turn, she felt a heart-wrenching pain, which was long and slowly, grinding her flesh and blood, and also grinding her will.

"Give you another chance, where is the thing?"

"I...I don't know." Luzhu gasped for difficulty, and tears fell down. She grew up so big, although she had experienced poverty, she had never suffered such severe pain.

He pulled it up suddenly and stabbed it again at the original wound. Luzhu couldn't help but let out a painful cry.

The pain made her body arch and her head pressed against the ground, as if she wanted to resist the violent pain.

"You kill me! Kill me!" Kill her and give her a pleasure, it's better to torture her like this.

"Just that's it, you can't stand it?" Shen Biyue shook her head gently, her eyes with a little pity and a little indifferent.

Holding the blade, slowly pulling out one piece, and inserting it into another piece, the pain was so painful that the green bead was almost rolling on the ground, but his hand was nailed and turned over, and a large piece of flesh would be pulled off.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and Shen Biyue asked: "Where is the thing your highness wants? You said, I will give you a pleasure."

Luzhu bit her lips tightly, and no matter how painful it hurts, she will not let go.

Shen Biyue turned around and saw the man sitting at the table motionless, not talking or moving his nest. The candlelight was dim, but she could feel his gaze staring tightly.

"If you don't say it, you are the one who suffers. When Zheng Jing had an accident, you should have been implicated, but you still escaped and went all the way to Yong'an. Aren't you just cherishing this life? Otherwise, how could you be willing to suffer so much? Since you don't want to die, you will live in stagnation. If you don't say it tonight, your Highness will not let you go back, but even if you go back in the end, do you think that person will trust you again? You will end up with the same fate as Fu Cui."

Shen Biyue didn't know where she pressed her acupoint, which made her feel so painful that she was so tired, but she couldn't faint. She could only stay awake, endure the torture, and listened to her words and shook her heart step by step.

"How are you thinking? Your Highness's patience is not that good. You can keep waiting for you to speak!"

Luzhu had a pale face, tears mixed with sweat wet her hair, and she was like a water ghost crawling out of the water.

He pulled it out with force, turned the blade and stabbed it hard to the outside of his thigh, and another shrill wail.

"Give me aside! Please spare me!"

"If you continue to entangle like this, it's just a waste of each other's time. Why not be more happy? Hello, I am? Do you think so?" After saying that, the tip of the knife was tossing and turning hard in the wound, and blood suddenly poured out.

Luzhu breathed weakly, his voice was very slight, "I don't know... the adults often drink, pick up the wine in person, and don't let people get it."

"Where is the wine cellar?" Shao Yan could hear the movement ahead clearly. If he remembered correctly, there would be no wine cellar in the house.

"Under my room."

Chen Biyue pulled out the dagger, wiped it clean with the hem of her clothes, and then put it into her sleeve.

As the dagger was pulled out, the blood from the wound flowed even harder. Luzhu lay on his side on the ground, looking at her with a little distracted look, motionless, and a little scary in the dim room.

"What should she do?" he asked back.

"The person you hurt will naturally give you an idea."

"I will examine people for Your Highness, but in the end, your Highness wants to abandon me. He is really well versed in the way of destroying bridges across the river." She bent down, hesitated for a moment, took out the dagger again, slid hard at Luzhu's neck, and a thin blood mark was not leaking much blood, and she killed her with one move.

"If you really cross the river and destroy the bridge, you will have a hundred lives, and you will not be dead enough." He was surprised as his weak breathing was instantly cut off, "Since you have tortured someone for so long, dying from blood is her best destination, what else should I do if I do this?"

"You cannot be a person without trust. If you agree to give her a happy life, you will not be able to torture her anymore. After all, she will feel guilty about doing such a thing. After all, she has no grudges and no grudges with me."

"What? The monster is pulling you onto the pirate ship?"

"I will report back to you. Today I will make your highness's sword. Tomorrow I will ask your highness to be my shield and take each of them. There is nothing wrong with it. But sometimes I don't speak very well, so I ask your highness to take care of it." Chen Biyue wiped the dagger clean, put it away, took out a long-written letter from her arms, pulled the green bead's blood-stained finger and pressed it on it.

"That's not considered a good person wrong."

After blowing dry the blood, folding it back, I walked to the table.

Shao Yan blew out the candlelight, and the room suddenly fell into pitch black.

She paused and reached out to rub it to the table.

"Don't you regret killing her so quickly?"

The shape on her hand was suddenly pulled away. She retracted her hand and squinted her eyes and followed the man's footsteps.

Even in the darkness, Shao Yan's eyes were very good. He bypassed the green beads on the ground and walked to the door almost in one step.

Li Xian was waiting outside the door in a panic. Luzhu's wailing and screaming could be heard clearly outside. Judging from the sarcastic sound of the scream, it is already conceivable what kind of torture she was experiencing. Now I hope that King Yu can save her life.

The door opened, revealing a strong smell of blood. King Yu walked out slowly in a cloak. The servant behind him lowered his head and followed him step by step. Li Xian's eyes quickly fell behind them. In the dark room, there was a person lying on the ground, lying in a pool of blood.

"Your Highness, this..." Li Xian was shocked and had a bad premonition. The next moment, a ball of paper was thrown into his arms.

"The crime is only one, and it's been collected."

Li Xian quickly unfolded it. It was Lu Zhu's confession, which wrote the detailed process of setting fire. The reason was that she was jealous of her master Fu Cui, who wanted to replace him and become the owner of the house. Even Fu Cui's death in prison was done by her own hands.

As a maid who is loyal to Fu Cui, no one would doubt her at all.

There is also a blood fingerprint on the bottom of the shape.

"Your Highness, is this really Luzhu's confession?" Li Xian's eyes swept over Chen Biyue's blood-stained clothes, and then looked into the house. He had an answer to Luzhu's fate.

"If you don't believe it, you can go underground to ask her at any time." Shao Yan turned around and glanced at him indifferently. That glance made Li Xian shut up.

Why did he say that this crime is only one? He already understood the reason, but he just understood what it can be. He is already dead, and there is no evidence of death except this crime.

To say that this crime is false, the process of setting fire is exactly the same as the evidence found on the scene and the ones they speculated, and it is even more detailed. The reason for killing Fucui is not groundless.

When I was investigating this case, a servant in the house saw Luzhu sneaking out of the house and didn't know what to do. When Fu Cui asked about it, he just lied and fooled it. Fu Cui didn't care much. If a servant dared to complain, he would have been driven out by Luzhu before Fu Cui could pursue it.

From this we can see that Fucui trusts Luzhu very much. This reason is convincing enough that there is no point in making people refute it.

Even if Li Xian had any doubts in his heart, he sued the emperor, and according to the emperor's favor for King Yu, he would not have had a fuss with King Yu for such a small case.

When he walked out of Jingzhao Mansion, Chen Biyue looked at the man walking in front of him and looked at him several times.

Until King Yu got on the carriage, she looked down at her body covered in blood, gritted her teeth, and got on the car.

Before she could climb up, Shao Yan had already noticed it and did not turn around. He just said lightly: "Go down."

"I have something to ask. If Your Highness thinks it is convenient to speak like this, it's okay to say this."

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