Chapter Seventy-Seven: Lynching

Two hours after the meal was ready, Jing Ying'er was sweating profusely and carefully packed them up.

There was a strange light flashing in her eyes, and she couldn't help but fantasize about what Fu Ruolan would look like after eating.

"It's not so easy to get into the prison of the Criminal Department, Ying'er might as well stop working."

Fangchun felt sorry for Jing Ying'er, and couldn't help but persuade her in a low voice, "Second Miss is completely self-inflicted, don't pity her." ”

"Then how can I do it, the second miss has a life-saving grace for me."

She also had to repay this kindness, and personally sent her to the Yellow Spring to be her mother's companion.

Jing Yinger had made up her mind, and went out with the food box, and she asked around the street before finding the Great Prince's Mansion.

She knocked nervously at the door, and the little man who opened the door looked at her suspiciously.

Rao is her face is delicate and beautiful, but the dress is too simple, and the little girl's eyes are full of disdain.

"Who are you?" The little girl tightened the door, for fear that Jing Ying'er would rudely crash in.

Ten fingers grabbed the food box, Jing Ying'er swallowed the anger that swelled up, she pretended to be sad and said: "I beg you, let me meet the eldest prince!" I'm in a hurry. ”

The little girl's chin was about to rise to the sky, and she couldn't help but laugh after listening to her words.

Jing Ying'er grabbed the hem of the little girl's clothes and squeezed out tears, "My Royal Highness and I are old acquaintances, please be accommodating!" ”

The little guy waved her away in disgust, and hurriedly waved his hand, "What cats and dogs dare to claim to be His Highness's old acquaintance?" Phew! ”

He was so strong that Jing Ying'er stumbled back a few times before she could hold the food box.

The little guy keenly saw the food box, and his heart was even more mocking, changing his tricks to offer courtesy, and he didn't weigh how many catties and taels he had.

"I advise you to pee and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!"

When the words fell, there was a crisp sound of closing the door, and the little guy directly shut Jing Ying'er at the door.

Jing Ying'er frowned, stared at the closed door with hatred, and kicked the stairs as if angry.

"Dog fighting people, I'll see how long you'll be free!"

Jing Yinger sat on the steps with the food box in her arms, quietly waiting for Nan Huaqing.

If she has the opportunity, she must sue and let the eldest prince clean up this dog thing.

"Ying...... Ying'er? An incredible voice came from the front.

Jing Ying'er recognized Nan Huaqing's voice in an instant, she quickly restrained the hideousness on her face and looked up at him.

The warm sunlight shattered in her eyes, her eyes were damp, and the dots of tears lined her with pity and helplessness.

Nan Huaqing's heart trembled, and he hurriedly pulled her up, dusted the ashes behind her, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

His eyes fell on her food box, and he was stunned and smiled again, "What delicacies from the mountains and seas in the house can't be eaten?" I want you to bother. ”

His little narcissism made Jing Yinger laugh, and her heart set off ripples.

Pressing the throbbing in her heart, her face was stained with sadness, and her eyes were shining, "Your Highness, please take the slave maid to see the second miss." ”

"What did you say?" Nan Huaqing's pupils constricted, and he grabbed her shoulder, "What's wrong with Sister Ruolan?" ”

Since the Lantern Festival, his feelings for Fu Ruolan have been quite subtle, and he seems to appreciate and like it.

Seeing him so flustered, Jing Ying'er's heart sank, and her eyelashes kept fluttering.

She quietly tightened her ten fingers, and her hatred for Fu Ruolan increased a little.

"Hurt ......" Jing Ying'er whispered, shaking her hands and wiping away her tears in a panic.

Nan Huaqing let go of his hand like an electric shock and stared at Jing Ying'er, "Is something wrong with Sister Ruolan?" Is it serious? ”

Sister Ruolan, Sister Ruolan, is Fu Ruolan really so important in your heart?

Jing Ying'er questioned Nan Huaqing in her heart, and her body trembled with anger.

Nan Huaqing thought she was frightened, and her tone was a little softer: "Okay Ying'er, can you tell me obediently?" ”

Jing Ying'er closed her eyes lightly, and tried her best to suppress the mean and sour tone: "The second lady poisoned the Queen Mother and was imprisoned." ”

"Impossible!" Nan Huaqing was shocked, a woman with a smile like a flower flashed in front of her, her eyes were so clear, she was not a vicious person.

"We can't believe that people get stolen goods." Jing Ying'er rubbed the food box, "Now the slave maid wants to go to the prison to see the young lady......"

"Let's go, I'll take you." Nanhuaqing took the lead in moving forward.

The steps were neat and without the slightest hesitation, Jing Ying'er was slightly stunned, and it took a while to follow.

……

Wow - a basin of cold water was poured on Fu Ruolan's head.

With the water and chili peppers, the wounds on her body began to scream, and Fu Ruolan woke up from her coma.

She hung her head and gasped for breath before she gradually adjusted to the pain in her body.

Master Liu pinched the whip and smiled suspiciously: "Second Miss Fu, if you confess your guilt, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

"I haven't done it, why should I admit it?" Fu Ruolan twisted her tied wrist and said softly.

Syllable! The whip immediately fell on Fu Ruolan's body, the prison uniform was broken, and the skin was open and fleshy, and blood beads were bubbling.

"Heh, no wonder people say that the prison of the Criminal Department is the dirtiest place, it turns out that they are all tortured into tricks!"

Fu Ruolan's cynicism was exchanged for a heavier beating and scolding from Lord Liu.

Lord Liu was upset, how could she throw this dead duck to him, no matter how she beat and scolded, she would not admit her guilt.

"I'm not afraid of your hard mouth, let you see the taste of this prison!"

Lord Liu glanced at the two guards, and the guards immediately put the slap between Fu Ruolan's fingers.

Fu Ruolan trembled and moved her fingers nervously.

Master Liu thoughtfully wiped the sweat from Fu Ruolan's forehead, and smiled wantonly, "Don't be afraid, Miss Fu." ”

"You used lynching without authorization, if the emperor knew about it, he would definitely not spare you!"

"Miss Fu, listen to the screams next to you, they are all like stubborn donkeys like you, how can you explain to your head without any means? You are young and naΓ―ve, and no one cares how much you have suffered, they just want to see you confess. ”

Lord Liu turned his head and said to the guards: "Execution!" ”

The guard nodded, his hands tugging hard.

Tightening vigorously, the fingers were twisted together hard, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart, and Fu Ruolan felt the pain of piercing the heart.

She raised her head in pain, gasping for breath as the blood faded from her face at a rapid pace.

"See." Master Liu walked up to her and sighed, "What a slender finger, it's just ruined." ”

"No, it doesn't matter if you ......" Fu Ruolan was so painful that she couldn't even put a sentence together, she gasped fiercely, "No matter how much effort you put in, I, I will not admit my guilt!" The emperor, the emperor will know clearly! ”

Lord Liu slapped her hard and said sharply: "Do you still think that the emperor can take a look at you?" You attacked the Queen Mother, the emperor didn't pick your skin, you have to be grateful to Dade, you are still whimsical and ridiculous! ”

He glared at the guard next to him again, knocked him away, and scolded, "Get out of the way!" Didn't eat, did you? ”