After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

Not allowed to eat for three days, this punishment is actually nothing.

But if you don't obey the orders of Her Royal Highness, the consequences will be extremely serious.

Under the smiling gaze of two pairs of eyes, the little white rabbit with red feathers moved step by step towards the inner courtyard of the princess's mansion, walking as fast as a sleepy tortoise.

Wen Zhan and Qi Ling looked impatiently, so they directly raised an arm and walked quickly to the study room in the east pavilion.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Hong Yu kicked her legs as if she was about to be taken to the execution ground, "I won't go, I don't want to go -"

There was a squeak.

The door of the study room was opened, and the two of them worked together to throw the person into the study room. Once the door was closed, the two worlds inside and outside were completely isolated.

Qi Ling patted his heart: "I wish him good luck."

Wen Zhan didn't speak. He quietly moved his body to the side, put his ear against the door, and listened quietly to what was going on inside.

Upon seeing this, Qi Ling followed suit and took a step back, quietly leaning against the left door panel. The two of them listened to the goings on inside, one on the left and the other on the right.

In the study, Hong Yu stood up straight and looked weakly at Chu Qinghuang sitting on the chair: "Your Highness..."

"You have good skills." Chu Qinghuang got straight to the point without even a single detour, "Tell me, who do you want to learn from?"

Hong Yu subconsciously wanted to excuse himself, or even pretend to be stupid, but when he faced Chu Qinghuang's cold and calm eyes, all the excuses he had thought of in a hurry when he was dragged here were aborted, and he pursed his lips: " To report back to Your Highness, my martial arts were taught by my master.”

"Who is your master?"

"Master once had a strict order, saying that the unworthy disciple is dull and unworthy of training. You must never speak out his name in the future, lest his reputation be ruined."

"Who is your master?"

Hong Yu continued to shake his head: "Master has an order not to reveal his name."

"I ask again, who is your master?"

Hong Yu looked embarrassed: "Your Highness..."

Chu Qinghuang said calmly: "Do you need severe torture to extract a confession?"

Hong Yu shook his head repeatedly: "My body is fragile and I cannot withstand severe torture. Your Highness just takes pity on me."

"Fucang." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "What methods does your secret chamber usually use to deal with uncooperative prisoners?"

"Winging." Fucang's voice was calm, "A steel whip can break human bones with one whip, and three whips are enough to kill a person. If it is just to torture and extract a confession, a thorn whip will be used, soaked in salt water, and the skin will be ripped open with one whip. The salt water seeps into the broken flesh, like tens of thousands of ants biting each other, the pain is unbearable, and an ordinary person would give in at most ten lashes, and they would all be unleashed."

Hong Yu shrank, her face turned white with fear.

Chu Qinghuang said: "What if we still don't do it?"

"Then use a thorn whip until the whole body is bloody and bloody, put some sauce on the wound, and bake it on the fire-"

"Wait a minute." Chu Qinghuang interrupted, frowning slightly, "Put it on the fire?"

"yes."

"Roasted alive?"

"yes."

Chu Qinghuang turned to look at Hong Yu: "Do you want to try it?"

Hong Feather shook his head like a rattle: "With such a beautiful face and flawless white body, how could His Highness be willing to use such a cruel torture? Wuwuwu..."

Chu Qinghuang's forehead twitched, and his head was covered with black lines.

"There is another way." Fucang said calmly, as if he was not satisfied, "You can catch some poisonous snakes, scorpions, and centipedes, dig a pit in the back garden, pull out the teeth of these poisonous creatures and throw them away. Go in, and the punishment is called a bastard basin. The person is stripped naked and thrown into the bastard basin, and the venomous snakes and insects will worm their way into the person's ears, nose, and mouth, and the torture will make life worse than death—"

"Fucang, you are a devil!" Hong Yu shouted while jumping on his feet. He got goosebumps all over his body when he said it. He looked at Chu Qinghuang pitifully, "Can't I just recruit you?"

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "Go ahead."

"Slave family——"

"Speak nicely."

Hong Yu choked, then pursed his lips in grievance: "I didn't deliberately hide His Highness, I just wanted to maintain a sense of mystery."

Chu Qinghuang's face was expressionless.

"But since His Highness insists on asking me, then I am willing to be an honest child." Hong Yu looked at her eagerly, "I come from the fiefdom of King Yu, and my father is the Dongling Empire who has great magical powers, is loved by everyone, and is a flower. Yu who sees flowers blooming, is proficient in divination, and predicts the future——"

"Uncle Zhan's son?" Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows lightly.

Hong Yu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

Hong Yu scratched his head, "I used to be young, and I was quite shy about seeing people. I spent most of my time at home practicing spells and the like."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "If that's the case, why were you bought by Princess Xiqi to serve as a servant?"

"Didn't I just say that? My father is a person who likes people, has flowers blooming, is proficient in divination, and can predict the future——"

"Stop it." Chu Qinghuang raised his hand, "I understand, please kneel down."

Hong Yu blinked, what did His Highness understand?

"Do you know Qi Ling's identity?"

"Him?" Hong Yu frowned, "Isn't he the bastard of King Zhenbei?"

Chu Qinghuang asked: "Do you have any other identities?"

"I don't know." Hong Yu shook his head, "My intuition tells me that he is just like me, he is loyal to His Highness, loves and loves His Highness deeply——"

Hong Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally completely disappeared under Chu Qinghuang's increasingly cold gaze.

Hongyu felt wronged: "Is your highness so ruthless? I was so frightened just now, and Fu Cang wanted to roast me. Your highness should comfort me."

Chu Qinghuang rubbed his eyebrows: "Fu Cang, throw him out."

When Fu Cang was about to take action, Hongyu took a step back and said cautiously: "Don't come over, I'll go out by myself."

Fu Cang looked at him silently, and Hongyu turned around and opened the door and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, he looked up and met two pairs of dark eyes. Wen Zhan acted as if nothing had happened, and Qi Ling looked calm. The three of them looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Hongyu closed the door casually and walked away as if nothing had happened.

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