All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

"say!"

Qu Baiyu's voice suddenly rose. The fatigue from a night of running around made him completely lose his patience.

Yuan Tong'er was still thinking about how to answer his question. When he scolded her like this, she was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

"I, I don't know... so many people died... so many paper money and white flags... I'm afraid I won't remember it for a long time!"

She only thought of this argument in her panic. Even if she said it, she felt it was a bit far-fetched. But now, she could only do this and just hope to get through.

A cold snort came from the gauze curtain, the sound was like cutting ice and breaking jade, which was shocking.

"I don't remember. It seems that the girl doesn't want to recruit honestly?"

Qu Baiyu's voice was extremely calm, but it was mixed with disdain and contempt, which made people shudder. Without waiting for Yuan Tong'er to answer, he continued to utter a few words lightly.

"Torture him."

Before Yuan Tong'er could barely react, the hair on the back of her head was torn off by someone.

She knelt on the ground and was forced to face up to the sky. The huge pain gave her no time to think, and a damp rag was covered on her face.

A steady stream of water poured on her face, and a huge suffocation instantly filled her body.

She wanted to struggle, but found that her hands and feet had been tightly restrained.

Water kept pouring from all directions, pouring into every gap, following her mouth and nose where she wanted to breathe, and choked into her lungs, causing pain.

Her desire to have air and to live reached its peak at this moment!

The huge confinement prevented her from moving, and the pain in her lungs made her extremely uncomfortable.

She can't breathe anymore...she's going to die...

The light seemed to be getting darker and darker, and the darkness was about to swallow her up and throw her into endless despair.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, the arms that want to wave have already lost consciousness, and the consciousness is about to leave the body.

Is she going to die like this?

A strong light suddenly struck, and the rag on her face was lifted off. Her whole body was thrown heavily to the ground, and she no longer had any strength to struggle.

The sudden rush of air made her take a few deep breaths uncontrollably. The remaining water on the cheeks was also sucked in.

Her lungs hurt again, and she lay on the floor coughing violently.

If she could see herself from a third perspective, Yuan Tong'er thought, she would look like a dead dog that fell into the water.

"To recruit, or not to recruit?"

The cold voice came again, piercing Yuan Tong'er's ears, which was even more frightening than the cold winter weather today.

Yuan Tong'er had long since lost her strength and was lying quietly on the floor, comparing and calculating in her heart.

Move, Ling Chi, don't move, water torture...

Her heart was about to suffocate, and tears poured out like an uncontrollable flood, making her even more desperate than when she was tortured.

No matter what you choose, you will die a bad death anyway!

She didn't want to choose, she really hoped that this was just a dream, a dream that she could go back to when she opened her eyes again.

"Have you chosen?"

Qu Baiyu's voice came again, and the cold breath seemed to have air pressure attached to it, and the silence made people breathless.

Yuan Tong'er opened her mouth, and her throat suddenly became tight. Before she could say anything, she coughed violently again, and her mouth was filled with fishy sweetness.

Although he couldn't see the scene behind the gauze curtain, the sound of his robes moving slightly seemed to be impatient, so he heard Qu Baiyu continue to say: "Continue."

Like dragging a dog to death, Yuan Tong'er was pulled up again, covered with a rag, and buckets of water were poured on her without any explanation.

Suffocation and despair filled her body, and she even began to regret why she didn't do anything, but it was too late.

Once again, she was thrown to the ground like a rag. She had long since lost consciousness and was like an empty shell, only dying to breathe.

A pair of brocade boots appeared in front of her eyes, and she no longer had the strength to raise her eyes to see the owner of the boots.

Then I heard a few words thrown away coldly from above my head, "Throw it out and let her wake up!"

The government servants on the side paused. They looked at each other, but did not dare to act rashly.

Cui Xiaoyi was angry, "Are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? Didn't you hear the order?!"

The yamen servant hurriedly knelt down and said: "My lord, please forgive me! It's just... it's just... it's just...

Now we have just entered the twelfth lunar month of winter, which is the coldest time of the year. She has been tortured to death. If she is thrown out again, she will definitely die...I'm afraid it will be hard to explain..."

"Where did you come from, bastard!"

Cui Xiaoyi scolded again.

"Who do you need to answer to when Prince Yu handles a case?! If you talk too much, I will kill you first!"

He squeezed out a few words through his teeth, and his eyes swept over the yamen servant. He was so frightened that the yamen servant nodded like he was pounding garlic. In a hurry, he dragged Yuan Tong'er who was paralyzed on the ground and threw him out.

Prince Yu, who doesn’t know about going to the capital? Which prisoner in his hands has not at least peeled off a few layers of skin?

It's just that this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this girl looks like she can't survive, and there is absolutely no way she could kill more than a hundred people in the escort agency.

In a moment of weakness, they risked their lives to say a word for her, but no one spoke lightly.

The sky was hazy and the wind was biting. The officer placed Yuan Tong'er on the street paved with bluestones. Looking at the thin snow remaining on the street, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Girl, how about... I'd better do it, it would be so uncomfortable to freeze to death... It wouldn't look good either!"

He has seen too many people who were tortured to death, those who suffered from convulsions, those who were incontinent... and those who were frozen to death and stripped clean...

He didn't know why a person who froze to death would unconsciously clean himself before death, but it was too ugly for the girl to die like that.

The chill was biting to the bone, and Yuan Tong'er's scattered consciousness seemed to have receded a little, allowing her to hear the officer's words clearly. But that little bit of consciousness was not enough for her to respond. She only raised her eyelids and glanced at the Yamen servant.

The yamen servant sighed again and looked back at the cold figure standing by the window sill.

Qu Baiyu was like a lonely ice sculpture, exuding an indifferent and noble temperament. He looked coldly at Yuan Tong'er on the ground without saying a word.

The sky was dark, with only the lingering snow on the street reflecting a little light, shining on the dying ants.

Until a glimmer of light appeared in the dark sky, Yuan Tong'er didn't make any movement.

"This girl has such a tough mouth!"

Cui Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how hard his bones were in the past, he could not withstand the torture of his master. After one round of water torture, he gave up. But this girl didn't even ask for mercy, which really surprised him.

A crisp and melodious silver bell rang, and the red-dressed dancer came from the inner room, the mask on her face having already been taken off.

But seeing that her eyebrows were slender, her skin was like snow, and her dimples were as delicate as flower petals, she turned out to be an unparalleled beauty.

The beauty frowned deeply, looking at Yuan Tong'er on the bluestone board as if she couldn't bear it.

"I see that she is so fragile, so it's not like she's just pretending."