Chapter 151 Torture

Rong Yu didn't ask anything, and only said one word: "Hit."

There are many people in the torture hall who are in charge of torture, and these secret guards have been trained all year round and are proficient in various methods of torture. Even ordinary whipping can definitely make people feel the pain of life worse than death.

Xuan Ling moved a carved chair, and Rong Yu sat down with his clothes on. His posture was as calm as flowing water, full of nobility and elegance. But at this moment, in the eyes of Gu Qingshu opposite, he could only see the fear of facing death.

After the secret guard holding the whip saluted respectfully, he walked over and swung the whip fiercely——

Whoosh!

The sharp sound of breaking wind echoed in the dungeon, and it was horrifying to hear. Severe pain exploded in his body, which seemed to be even better than the pain of having his hands and feet crippled. Gu Qingshu's vision went dark for a long time, and then he felt that the pain was like Ling Chi. Generally clamoring physically.

"Ah!" A scream broke out of his throat.

Rong Yu frowned slightly: "Block it up."

Qingyang took out the handkerchief he was carrying, walked over and forcefully opened Gu Qingshu's mouth and stuffed the handkerchief inside.

The whip fell like a sudden rain, and Gu Qingshu's brutal begging for mercy and screams were all blocked in his throat. Only the low howl and twitching body showed the pain he was suffering at this time.

However, after only being whipped for more than a dozen times, he fainted from the pain. His face was pale, with big beads of sweat rolling down his face. His breathing was rapid, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Rong Yu looked calm and had no special reaction to this. He just said calmly: "Wake up."

The secret guard did as he was told, without any hesitation.

For them, this level of execution is not even comparable to the difficulty they endure in daily training. The whip hits them and they can remain as motionless as a rock, not to mention that they are teaching others a lesson.

Gu Qingshu, who had just fainted from the pain, was quickly awakened by a ladle of cold water. His messy hair was stained with sweat and cold water, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Breathing rapidly, he looked at Rong Yu with obvious fear in his eyes. He kept shaking his head, shaking his head violently, and shaking his head crazily: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

If his body hadn't been immobilized at this moment, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy. Even if he was lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, begging Rong Yu to spare his life without dignity, he would never have flinched at all.

If he could speak at this moment, the miserable sounds of begging for mercy and wailing would probably break through the roof soon, and the screams might induce some weak to almost non-existent compassion.

It's a pity that he can neither move nor speak now. He can only endure the torture and punishment inflicted on Rong Yu's people for life, suffering alone in the purgatory on earth with no way out.

Rong Yu relaxed his body and sat in the chair, resting his forehead with one hand and closing his eyes in silence, as if he was silently enjoying the sharp sound of whips piercing the air at this moment.

Time gradually passed, and I don’t know how many times he was whipped. I only know that Gu Qingshu fainted again and again, and was woken up again and again.

The clothes on his body were torn to pieces, and there was no intact part of his body. The smell of blood filled the air with a pungent smell.

The low howl in his throat became weak. Gu Qingshu opened his eyes weakly. Only the painful twitches from his body showed that he was still alive at this time. The sweat on his face was like being fished out of water... Oh no, It really looks like it was just fished out of the water.

"How much?" A faint voice sounded, as calm as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"Master, it's already eighty."

The whips used in the execution hall have been soaked in special liquid. They are very tough and the taste of being hit on the body is extremely ecstasy.

However, the whip in the hand of the secret guard at this time is actually the most common one in the execution chamber. If a whip with a golden wire is used, with the physique and endurance of a weak scholar Gu Qingshu, he can be beaten on the spot in less than ten lashes. expire.

Rong Yu indeed wanted to kill him, but he would not let him die so quickly, otherwise it would be too easy for him.

Thinking of his actions last night, Rong Yu's eyes flashed with a cold look, and his voice was light: "Break his leg bones."

"yes!"

Upon hearing these words, Gu Qingshu's almost dilated pupils shrank sharply, and extreme horror flashed across his eyes.

The secret guard hung his whip on the wall, picked up a heavy sandalwood stick as thick as an adult's arm, and smashed it down on Gu Qingshu's knees.

It seemed that not much force was used, but under the blow that was filled with internal energy, the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard. Even if the mouth was blocked with a handkerchief, it could not stop the muffled scream that almost broke out of the throat. : "Ah! Ahhh——"

Qingyang said coldly: "What's it called? A grown man can't bear this little pain? It's a disgrace to all men in the world."

The secret guard who was carrying out the execution was not affected by this, and hit him with another stick. One of Gu Qingshu's legs was declared useless.

The intense struggle, the desperate struggle, the desperate screams of pain, and the shrill sounds that echoed in this cell were actually nothing to Qingyang and Xuan Ling.

If you take a walk around the Sky Prison, you will find that cruel criminal laws are everywhere. The methods used by the Ministry of Punishment to extract confessions when interrogating prisoners may be no less than what Gu Qingshu endured at this time, but for a scholar like Gu Qingshu, Such cruel punishment is tantamount to hell on earth.

If he was given another chance and he knew that he would end up like this if he offended Nan Xi, he would never dare to offend Nan Xi even if he was promised gold, silver, or power.

But there are thousands of poisons in this world, but there is no regret medicine.

It was impossible for him to predict his fate in advance.

One leg failed, then the other.

Rong Yu never liked to threaten or scare anyone. What he said was a definite fact, and his subordinates would never compromise in executing his orders.

It's still early, so take your time.

…

"The girl's face is full of spring, and her brows and eyes are filled with happiness. She looks really enviable." Different from the depressing hell in the dungeon, the Zhaochen Palace is full of joy at this time. Silver Moon passes to Nan Xi He wiped his face with a towel, and joked with a smile, "That guy in Qingyang who has no eyesight, if his subordinates hadn't stopped him last night, he would have disturbed the prince and the princess's beautiful things. If he angered the prince, he would just I’m afraid I’ll be sent to the border to build a city today.”

Nan Xi pondered: "You mean, the maid sent by the queen to deliver gifts last night is dead?"

Yinyue nodded: "At first glance, it seems that he has been silenced. I want to prove that there is no evidence. But the person behind this obviously underestimated the temper of my prince. It is easy for the prince to know the truth. If he wants to retaliate and punish anyone, it is completely unreasonable. Need evidence."

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