The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1265 Twin Life Tribulation (61)

Mu Jinghuai walked to the torture room where the young master was. There was no jailor inside. Only the young master was holding a little girl and shaking her, as if trying to shake the unconscious little girl awake.

Looking at the little girl's clothes, she is not a child of ordinary people.

A child who was only that old couldn't even hold a knife. He could have committed any crime and come here. He could only be caught quietly.

Mu Jinghuai clenched his fists tightly. Concubine Zhen is pregnant recently, and he still hopes to give birth to a daughter. Seeing such a scene, would he dare to give birth to a daughter?

The Ouchi guard on one side came out and walked towards Brother Young Master.

Brother Young Master has never seen an emperor, and when he heard the word "zhen", he should know that the person in front of him is the emperor. He threw away the child in his hand and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty Wanan, Yang Jie, the son of the servant of the grass militia, has met your majesty."

"The son of the Minister of War? What a good Minister of War! After the punishment, he will be sent to the Minister of War's house. I want to see how the Minister of War will deal with him."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Two guards tied Yang Jie to the cross and whipped him.

The difference from extorting a confession by torture is that the whipping by torture is painful and not fatal. However, the punishment at this moment, even if the body is slightly weak, can kill.

Yang Jie was usually a pampered person, but when he suffered like this, he immediately screamed.

Mu Jinghuai glanced at the unconscious child on the ground, and asked the guards to call Mo Yu for treatment.

He despises Mo Yu in every possible way on weekdays and discourages him, but he has to admit that the medical skills he cultivated with the genius doctor Mo Qing are indeed superior to ordinary people.

It's a pity that besides being a doctor, he is also the prince of Nanyue Kingdom, so he always has some doubts about his practice of medicine.

Mo Yu, who was standing on the edge of the courtyard as an invisible person, was called out, his face was a bit ugly, he quickly recovered when he stepped out of the door of the torture room, and walked towards Mu Jinghuai.

Luo Xing looked at Mo Yu's back, and finally moved his body, following behind at a leisurely pace with his hands behind his back.

Mo Yu walked up to the little girl, laid her body flat on the ground, felt her pulse and checked her wounds.

No one was around to disturb him, he did these things extremely seriously, and his usually innocent Xiaoluyan looked a little more stable at this moment.

Mu Jinghuai handed the person over to Mo Yu and left it alone. He walked out of the torture room and saw Luo Xing standing at the door, a flash of shame flashed across his face.

"If you don't go closer and take a look, I don't even know that there is such a rotten and dirty place in the capital. It's a joke for Mr. Ji."

Luo Xing looked directly at Mu Jinghuai and said nothing.

From those eyes, Mu Jinghuai could only see a piece of peace.

He woke up and patted his head.

He can say this kind of thing to anyone, but he can't say it to Ji Yuan.

The environment that Jiyuan grew up in was a hundred times, a thousand times worse than this. The secret guard camp was a place where the royal family specially trained secret guards. His sister was thrown into the secret guard camp by her father. There was no doubt that he said this to his sister. Even if he stabbed her in the heart, he would appear to be sanctimonious.

This kind of filth has existed for a long time, and he has been pretending not to see it, as if taking advantage of it for granted, but now he feels sorry for a little girl in front of a person covered in scars, isn't it a joke? !
Mu Jing was pregnant for a while, and felt even more ashamed.

Luo Xing lowered her eyes, walked to the side, and stepped down the steps for Mu Jinghuai.

Mu Jinghuai was too ashamed to face Luoxing, and walked towards the other torture rooms.

A few of the places he walked through were peaceful, but the rest were filled with mourners. The sounds of whips and screams were intertwined in a harmonious and rhythmic way.

The further he walked, the more confused Mu Jinghuai became. When he was the prince, he had always observed the sentiments of the people. However, under the rule of his father, there were not so many wrongful cases. How could he hide the evil in this prosperous age when all nations came to court? Nurgle up?
Mu Jing felt anxious, his mouth was dry, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in darkness.

"His Majesty!"

The guards on the side exclaimed, and called the head of the courtyard who was still attending to Luo Zian's wounds.

When Mu Jing fell pregnant, everyone was in chaos, and Luo Zi'an became a poor little one without anyone to look after him again.

Luo Xing disliked Mu Jing's lack of prudence, and fainted after such a small matter. She pulled up Mo Yu, who had treated the little girl's wound, and brought it to Luo Zi'an with one hand, "Cure him."

Mo Yu was still being carried by a belt, his limbs were dangling in the air, and his body felt extremely insecure in mid-air. His 1.8-meter-tall body was carried by one hand, and he couldn't help uttering two words, "rude."

Luo Xing let go of his hand, and Mo Yu fell from mid-air to the ground, and fell on his back. If Min Zhuang was there, he might be emotional for such a scene.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth in pain, got up from the ground and realized that there was someone beside him, he hurriedly restored his usual expression, patted the dirt on his body, and concentrated on showing Luo Zian's injury.

Luo Zian was under the care of Mo Yu, and Luo Xing felt relieved, walked out of the torture room to Mu Jinghuai's side, and watched the imperial physician feel Mu Jinghuai's pulse.

Mu Jinghuai had already fainted, and Luo Xing became the most senior official present. After He Zhang felt his pulse, he knelt down in front of Luo Xing and said, "Master Ji, His Majesty passed out from a sudden attack. Fortunately, the bruised blood Come out, during this period of time, it will be good to keep it alive, don't get angry, and then take a few soups and medicines, and you will be cured."

Luo Xing stepped forward and embraced Mu Jing, who was being supported by the guards, "We will discuss today's matter later, and escort me back to the palace."

The commander of the guards replied: "Yes, Mr. Ji."

Luo Xing walked in front with Mu Jinghuai in his arms, the head of the courtyard followed a little behind Luo Xing, and the rest of the guards walked behind.

After leaving the prison, there were nearly a hundred people standing outside, all of them were palace guards, and there was a luxurious carriage inlaid with gold and jade in the middle.

It was true, how could it be possible for the emperor to bring only a dozen or so people with him when he left the palace.

Luo Xing walked to the side of the carriage, carried Mu Jing into the carriage, and placed Mu Jing's arms. Seeing that the head of the courtyard hadn't come up, she lifted the curtain, glanced at the head of the courtyard waiting beside the carriage, "Come up."

He Zhang was in a dilemma, "Sacrifice to your lord, this is a guard of honor for the emperor. How can a lower official be promoted to one?"

"Master He, you mean to let me, a person who doesn't understand medical science, take care of His Majesty's body?"

He Zhang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "I dare not."

Luo Xing retracted her gaze, lowered the curtain, and didn't say a single extra word.

He Zhang also knew that there was no time to delay, so he got into the carriage.

After He Zhang got into the carriage, Luo Xing ordered to drive back to the palace immediately.

There are also requirements for the emperor to return to the palace, and he cannot let people see signs of His Majesty's physical discomfort in a hurry, so the speed of the carriage is very gentle.

(End of this chapter)