Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"..." Considering that as gods, they should not bother with a small creature, Si Mohe smiled kindly and with a wave of his hand overturned Benben's house.

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They bickered for a while, and Lin Zhuo, who was leading the way, didn't notice anything unusual.

Since it was the prince's arrangement, he would naturally do it well.

So when Si Mo saw the table filled with various exquisite dishes placed in glass cups, all his previous bad mood was dispelled.

Royal shark fin soup, roast goose, drunken crab, Emerald beef soup, Kowloon offerings, anchovies, royal Buddha jumps over the wall...

Si Mo could recognize most of these dishes. Most of them were only available to the emperor or the concubines rewarded by the emperor in the palace. It was conceivable that they would taste good.

I didn't expect to eat it in Xiao Si's house. Si Mo's legs went weak due to the aroma of the food. His simple desire to eat was written on his face: "Is the chef in your house the imperial chef?"

Lin Zhuo stood aside and answered, "No."

Si Mo brought over a drunken crab and had already cracked the shell carefully. The boy nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.

"My Lord, you eat first, I—"

"Lin Zhuo, don't just sit there." Lin Zhuo stopped walking and turned to look at Si Mo, thinking that he was going to invite him to eat together and was about to refuse.

"Pour me a cup of tea, this golden milk pastry is a bit dry..."

Lin Zhuo: “…”

Even the air in the dungeon that had never seen the sun was turbid, and the smell of damp, sticky water vapor and blood filled people's noses. Xiao Si took a deep breath, his black eyes filled with coldness and excitement.

His appearance completely blocked out the pale and cold light at the prison door, making this place look more like a hell on earth.

The guard bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty."

"Well, have you admitted it?"

"He was very stubborn. I used almost every possible torture method, but he just refused to..."

Xiao Si waved his hand to let him leave, but the bloodthirsty smile on his face became more and more obvious: "Really? Such a loyal dog..."

Xiao Si's tone was calm, but it was as cold as if he was wrapped in a thin layer of ice. Even the guards could sense that the aura around him had become even more gloomy and terrifying than before, and they shivered uncontrollably.

After the door of the dungeon was opened, a man with his limbs tightly locked with thick iron chains was dragged up.

The wounds on the man's body had become pale and swollen from being soaked in sewage, and his long hair was scattered, covering his entire head. He looked so miserable that it even made people doubt whether he was still breathing.

"Ahem." The guard at the door slapped the man a few times to wake him up and walked out, locking the iron chain on the prison door without looking at it again.

Xiao Si stood in front of the torture table leisurely, selecting something handy. The hot brazier was crackling beside him. His fingertips ran across various blades, bone nails, branding irons and rattan sticks. Finally, he shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"Awake? How do you feel?"

The man still had his nerve. Seeing that the interrogators kept changing, he knew that as long as he refused to speak, they would be helpless. He didn't take Xiao Si seriously at all: "Bah!"

"Don't waste your time, there's no way I can... ugh!"

Xiao Si turned around in a moment, and without even looking around, he threw a dart that accurately pierced the palm of the man who was tied to the wooden stake.

"It's crooked?" Xiao Si laughed softly: "I haven't played for a long time, so the feel is not good."

"The original target was here." Xiao Si pinched another sword with his knuckles, with the pointed tip pointing directly at the man's brow.

The man's extremely tiny swallowing movement was captured by Xiao Si, which proved that he was not really as fearless of death as he appeared to be.

"We can still talk." Xiao Si put down the dart with a smile, and comforted him gently: "Don't be nervous. I have an advantage. I only try everything once."

The prisoner was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head: "Are you...Qinghe Wang Xiaosi?"

In the past, the people who interrogated him could basically tell at a glance that they were just ordinary soldiers. They would either interrogate him or torture him in a rage. But the temperament of the man in front of him was very terrifying. He could only think of one person who could be called a smiling tiger!

When he thought that the secret in his heart was related to the person in front of him, he looked at Xiao Si with some fear again.

It turns out that this is the person who makes even the current empress dowager fear him to the core.

Xiao Si naturally did not deny it, and even looked at the man with a bit of appreciation.

"Tell me, what kind of benefit did that person promise you to make you keep your mouth shut so tightly?" Xiao Si turned his back again, picked up a thin bone whip and stretched it: "Maybe, I can give you more?"

"You're just going around in circles," the man snorted coldly, and said, "Your Majesty is no better than this."

"I am a worthless person, I am not afraid of going to hell, but you want to get that information, it is impossible!"

He still looked disdainful: "Just kill me if you have the guts."

After saying this, he turned his head to the side, clenched his teeth and said no more, looking like a stubborn person who would rather die than obey.

Xiao Si shook his head. He walked towards the man step by step with a short blade covered with red rust, and stretched out his hand to pull the iron chain around his neck. The iron chain had been soaked in dirty water for several days and was covered with a thick layer of scale on the surface. The sound of the collision was no longer pleasant.

The short blade followed the broken wound and slowly penetrated into the man's heart. Another stream of scarlet and dazzling blood gushed out. The fresh smell made Xiao Si's brows suddenly relax.

The man was sweating all over and his feet were shaking uncontrollably, but he still endured it without making a sound.

When he fell into the hands of King Qinghe, he knew that this day would come. He would die, as long as...

"Your life is a cheap life, what about your wife and children's?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and met Xiao Si's smiling eyes. The blood in his body seemed to freeze and his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

His heart suddenly tightened, he took two deep breaths and looked at Xiao Si, his eyes full of warning and hatred.

"Hahahaha, do you think that if they promise to protect your family, you can die peacefully?" Xiao Si raised his chin, his eyes full of cruelty: "Too naive."

The man's pupils suddenly shrank. It turned out that Xiao Si had known about it all along.

"They are safe now, you can't threaten me!"

"Do you want me to ask someone to bring them up here so you can reunite?"

Xiao Si's attitude was too serious, and there was no flaw on his face. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether what Xiao Si said was true or false.

But that person clearly told him that as long as he kept the secret, he would help him transfer his wife and daughter safely!

"That's why I say you're stupid." Xiao Si pulled out the short blade in one move. At this rate of bleeding, he would fall into coma in a short while.

"They had the guts to do it, so they knew I would investigate. I dragged you to take the blame because people like you who have ties to others are the easiest to deceive."

"Do you think they will do what they promised verbally? You are just an ordinary person, so insignificant to them. Once you die, what will happen even if they know the truth in the afterlife?"

"You keep your mouth shut, but can you guarantee that your wife will keep her mouth shut too? If you threaten her with her daughter, do you think she will tell you who the group of people who protected her were? As long as I follow that direction to investigate, it will only be a matter of time before I find the person behind it."

"So, do you think they would take that risk to meet your wife and daughter?"

"If you are arrested, they will have no one to rely on outside. How long do you think a woman with a four-year-old child can survive in such a chaotic world?"

"So... the later you tell them, the more danger they will face. On the contrary, I am the least anxious one."

The man had become numb from listening, tears of regret streaming down his face, but he caught an important message from Xiao Si's words -

Xiao Si knew that his daughter was four years old... His wife and daughter were really in Xiao Si's hands now!

"I have already said that what they can give you, maybe I can give you more." Seeing that the man's expression was slightly relaxed and his desire to talk was stronger than his hesitation, Xiao Si waited quietly: "Do you understand now?"

"Your Highness, please let them go." The man's face was full of pain, and he finally said a name.

Xiao Si narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

"My Lord, please...ah!"

A strange light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and a burning pain drilled into the man's spinal cord before he could react. Then his eyes went black and his whole body fell into an empty darkness.

Two straight streams of blood flowed down his face.

"I really didn't like the way you looked at me before." Xiao Si laughed softly, which seemed very inconsistent with the biting coldness in his eyes, but this prisoner who had lost his value would never see it again.

He walked to the washbasin nearby and carefully cleaned the blood stains on his hands and sleeves with clean water. When these living things leave the main body and gradually become cold and lifeless, they are bound to be disgusting.

"Let's deal with that man." Xiao Si changed into a clean set of clothes, not stained by the stench of corpses in the dungeon, as if he had never done those cruel things. After walking out of the prison door, he was still the willful and casual King Qinghe.

"Yes, Your Majesty." "Then...what do you plan to do with that man's wife and children?"

Xiao Si glanced at the guard coldly, wondering impatiently whether he needed to teach this himself.

"Of course, to reunite their family."

Prince Qinghe's eyes were filled with satisfaction. Every step he took was extremely steady and restrained, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.

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It seems that the man in the palace has been dishonest recently. She couldn't hold back her temper for a short time after he came back. Xiao Si was just thinking about when to pay him a "pay-a-visit" when the carriage had already stopped at the palace.

It was not until sunset that Lin Zhuo, who had been waiting at the door anxiously, finally saw the palace's carriage. He did not care about anything else and rushed over to follow Xiao Si, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Your Highness, this is the letter reported by the spy this morning. It's from Nan Yue."

Xiao Si nodded lightly and was not in a hurry to open it.

"Prince." Lin Zhuo called again, pursed his lips for a long time before saying: "Si... Princess seems to be sick."