Chapter 391: The Princess Who Refused to Marry 59

What executioner, in the dungeon, who wouldn't kill someone?

After a while, one came, and the officials specially chose the largest one.

Look at the chestnut meat on this body, plus a big fist, and a shiny scimitar, you should be satisfied, right?

The messenger panicked and shouted with all his might: "His Majesty has spared me the death penalty. ”

Xining said lightly: "Pharaoh is to let you tell the truth to save you from the death penalty, even if you insist that you told the truth, then the Pharaoh spared you from the death penalty, I didn't agree." ”

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "If I kill you, what will my father do to me?" Let me pay for my life? ”

The messenger choked suddenly, the eleventh princess is the pharaoh's favorite princess, as long as she can be happy, don't kill him, no matter how many people are killed, the pharaoh will not care,

Xining didn't even look at the "executioner" next to him, who was as big as a mountain, and directly ordered: "Let him tell the truth, and cut a piece of meat without saying it...... Start with your feet! ”

Everyone was stunned, and the temporary cameo "executioner" looked at the official and widened his eyes. Did you hear that right, cut piece by piece? That's people, even if they're not people, and they push the limits of their minds.

Why is there no movement? Only then did Xining turn his head sideways and look at the executioner, there was no trace of wave on his calm face, as if he proposed with some kindness: "If it doesn't work, go outside and find a butcher." "She wants to be able to work, not to be fancy.

How could a butcher who slaughtered cattle and sheep and was a commoner in status replace Pharaoh's guards? The executioner had no choice but to bite the bullet.

I heard the eleventh princess say leisurely: "If you move quickly, the blood can flow less, and people can hold on for a while longer." ”

Even Ibudu, who had experienced a hundred battles, was stunned, what was the origin of this eleven princess, she was kind and generous to her younger siblings and concubines, and she was even more terrible than the devil to the enemy.

Mo Ming excitedly: "Great, finally waiting for the big show!" Hurry up, hurry up......"

Xining: "Want to see it?" What do you say if he dies? ”

If Mo Ming had a mouth, his saliva was about to come out: "Okay, deal!" ”

Well, Xining ordered lightly: "Let's start." ”

Never before had such a job done, the executioner thought about it and cut off a toe first.

Even though the messenger screamed all night, he still screamed in pain.

Hoarse and hoarse, screaming as deafening as if it were about to penetrate the thick walls of the dungeon.

Everyone secretly glanced at Princess Eleven, who was sitting on a chair with her hands on her lap, and her posture was as quiet and sacred as a statue.

When the messenger was almost finished, Xining said slowly: "Don't cut so much, cut section by section." It seems that he usually does not do this work, otherwise, he will only cut the skin and flesh, leaving the bones. Seeing the bones without skin and flesh is more intimidating than seeing the empty ones. ”

The executioner was sweating like rain, and his voice trembled a little: "Yes, the subordinates must work hard." ”

Well, there is a promising future for cultivation.

The messenger breathed heavily, endured the pain, and said, "I have said everything I should have said, even if I am dead." ”

Xining asked the envoy, "Do you want to wait until you finish cutting every inch of flesh and skin on your body before you breathe, or do you want to do it truthfully now?" You know, you're dead, and there are ways to find out the truth. If it is as you say, then tell me what jewelry the maid with whom you are connected is wearing when she leaves the palace, and does your king know about this? Don't think that you can't be beaten to death with one bite, don't think that we will attack Persia, your country will be safe, such a small country, we don't mind fighting it down first by the way. But by that time you won't be able to see it, and you won't be able to see it if you don't die......"

The messenger's face was as dead as ashes.

In fact, if he is really not afraid of death, he will not say at the banquet that he wants to ask for a confession to save his life. Even if you want to drag Persia into the water, you can find an opportunity to kill yourself after confessing, so that there is no proof of death, isn't Persia ironclad to carry the black cauldron?

After a while, Xining waited impatiently: "Go on!" ”

As soon as the executioner approached with a knife, the messenger immediately cried out: "I move, I move, it is the queen who sent someone to give me poison to blame Persia." ”

Mo Ming was very disappointed: "Huh~, this useless soft bone!" "This is just the beginning, and it's cowardly.

Xining still asked calmly, "Other than that, what benefits have you given?" ”

When the messenger saw the bloody knife, he was ruthless, it is better to die than to cut it with such a knife, and this matter seems to really need to be investigated, and it will not be impossible to find, so he really recruited.

After Nackhardt was poisoned, the crown prince succeeded to the throne. The queen promised gold, food, and a piece of territory, and promised Persia a helping hand in the event of an attack.

Asked if there is anything that can be used as proof. The messenger confessed that there was their account somewhere, and that the man had a box of jewels in his hand, which had been sent by the queen.

Needless to say, Ibudu immediately ordered someone to find the inner response and find the box of jewelry.

After the confession was written, he took it. Xining looked at it: "Let him sign it." ”

Seeing that the messenger was let go of one hand, and his fingers trembled and picked up the reed pen, Xining smiled: "Count yourself smart, but you are missing a toe, and everything else is fine, otherwise the flesh of your finger will hurt even more when it is dug down." ”

…… Is this the eleventh princess, it's so scary!

As he slowly walked out of the dungeon, Akhenaten was by his side. And Ibudu followed the three steps very familiarly, and his mood was very complicated.

Hienin glanced at Akhenaton, "Say whatever you want." ”

Akhenaten hesitated for a moment: "Her Royal Highness the princess once said that only by being strong can you protect yourself and everything you love. Only by being strong can you control the fate of others, not others. But let me not forget that one day in the future, I will be on the battlefield, even if I am facing the enemy, I will kill when I should kill and do not show mercy; Let it go, and leave some mercy. In this way, like a god, he can give grace and power. ”

After saying this, he took a deep breath, and the bloody and foul-smelling air in the dungeon suddenly poured into his nostrils, but at this time, the surging in his heart had long been ignored. Akhenaten said heartily, "I finally understand the meaning of these words, and Her Royal Highness is like a god in my eyes. ”

Of course, Ibudu could hear it, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart that this sycophant was loud enough, but today's eleventh princess is really impressive. I didn't expect the benevolent princess to be so ruthless in interrogating the prisoners, and this time she poisoned the pharaoh, it should have touched the princess's scales.

The princess is only 8 years old, so old and spicy, and sure enough, she is a descendant of God.

So don't mess with the princess, if the princess gets angry, the consequences will be serious!

Xi Ning smiled after hearing this, walked to the door of the dungeon, and sat in the sedan chair.

The palanquin was raised, and she looked sideways at Akhenaton. Akhenaton was already an adult, and he stood there, just eye level with her.

Akhena's eyes revealed the same respect and emotion that had been burning up as before.

Xining said kindly: "Go back to rest early after finishing your errands, don't be too tired." Then he turned his head to the front.

When Duya saw this, she immediately ordered the slave who carried the sedan chair to start.