The villains all look the same [Quick Transmigration]

The torture chamber is as scary as it sounds.In the dark basement, there is an iron chair in the middle, which is full of rust, and a few thick chains are wrapped around it.There was a shelf next to it, on which hung all kinds of instruments of torture that Jian Shuangsheng had never seen before, but which looked very intrusive.There are whips hanging on the surrounding walls, and a brazier is slowly burning, casting strange shadows.

The dark red marks on the ground are bloodstains!right!

Before Jian Shuangsheng went in, his legs were weak. He leaned against the wall and refused to move, but Yuan Tongxiao's men directly pushed him in, pressed him on the chair, and tied the chain.

His coat was taken off, the chains were cold and irritated on his skin, and the cannon fodder children's shoes were shaking non-stop while sitting on the chair.

The subordinates moved a soft chair over and placed it not far from Jian Shuangsheng.Yuan Tongxiao sat down, crossed his legs, and put his hands on the armrest, full of interest.He glanced around, and waved to the executioner to take off a certain instrument of torture from the rack and bring it to him.

It is a row of bamboo boards, more than ten inches long and two inches wide, strung together by several wires, similar to the allegro boards used in Tianjin Kuaishu.

Yuan Tongxiao deliberately raised it up and shook it in front of Jian Shuangsheng's eyes, "Do you know this?"

Jian Shuangsheng has really seen the torture of pinching the prisoner's fingers after the fingers are inserted in TV dramas.

"Punishment." Yuan Tongxiao threw the torture tool back to the executioner, and said with a smile, "It is usually used for female prisoners, but we can try it once from low level to high level."

The executioner made a gesture to trap Jian Shuangsheng.Jian Shuangsheng was so shocked that he hid back, but his hands and feet were tied to the chair, and there was an iron backrest behind him, so he couldn't hide anywhere.

"I, I, I, I, I say, I say!" Jian Shuangsheng yelled in panic.

She looks so cute even when she's scared!Yuan Tongxiao didn't know why he thought so. He pretended to cover his mouth with his hands inadvertently, so as not to be seen smiling.

"It's all taken out, how can I not use it?" He tried his best to hold back his laughter, and said in a strict voice, "Put it on!"

How can there be such a saying! ! !Isn’t the purpose of extorting confessions by torture? I’ve confessed all of them. Are you using torture tools for fun?

It's just that Yuan Tongxiao stared at Jian Shuangsheng intently for fun.As soon as the zipper was half put on, Jian Shuangsheng already felt the pain.He couldn't stop twisting, causing the iron chair under him to creak.

Yuan Tongxiao suddenly felt upset, snorted, and waved the executioner back.

Jian Shuang let out a long breath, tears in her heart.Sister, brother almost lost his hands because of you.

The clinker executioner withdrew, Yuan Tongxiao stood up, and brought him up personally.

The heaviest job Jian Shuangsheng had ever done was tossing spoons. They were soft, white and tender, and had never been injured. Yuan Tongxiao took the opportunity to touch them, and felt that these were not the hands a guard should have.

...It seems that when did you have a similar idea before?Yuan Tongxiao was a little confused.

Under the ups and downs, Jian Shuangsheng was stunned, and slowly turned his head to look at Yuan Tongxiao, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Yuan Tongxiao: "..." I haven't done anything yet!

"I said it, I really said it." Taking advantage of the other party's daze, Jian Shuangsheng said quickly, "I can be resurrected. I was indeed dead before, but now I am resurrected."

"Oh?" Yuan Tongxiao was a soldier, and he never believed in ghosts and gods. He thought in his heart that this guy used tricks or something.

He took a few steps back, turned his head and took a sharp knife from the wall, "In that case, I'll kill you." He raised the knife and approached.

"Wait!" Jian Shuangsheng yelled to stop him.The tip of the knife stopped firmly half an inch away from his chest. Jian Shuangsheng stared at the tip of the knife, feeling the urge to recite the lines of Journey to the West.

"Can't you be resurrected? What are you afraid of?" Yuan Tongxiao teased, "Could it be...are you still lying?"

"No." Jian Shuangsheng shook his head and revealed a phantom, "I can indeed be resurrected, but there are conditions. If you kill me now, I will really die."

——If the task is not successful, the direction of this book will change, and the subsequent tasks will naturally be cancelled.

"Then what are the conditions?" Yuan Tongxiao was not satisfied with his answer and continued to ask.

"This..." Jian Shuangsheng laughed along, trying to fool the past, "That is, watching the stars at night, choosing a good day and auspicious day, etc."

The point of the knife was sent forward, Yuan Tongxiao was expressionless.

"I can only be revived twice a month. I have run out of this month." Jian Shuangsheng changed his rhetoric.

Yuan Tongxiao still didn't believe it. He firmly believed that this guy had used some means to deceive that woman Yingyue, and he advanced half an inch with the tip of his knife again.

"It's true!" Jian Shuangsheng was forced to take risks to prove himself, "Why don't you kill me after a month?"

Yuan Tongxiao stared at him for a while, and said, "You should be glad that His Royal Highness is interested in capable people and strange people recently."

He withdrew his sharp knife, and ordered his subordinates to untie the iron chains on Jian Shuangsheng's body, "Shut him up in the firewood room." Then he glanced at Jian Shuangsheng's wrists that were marked by the iron chains, it was red and slightly swollen , Feeling soft for a moment, "...forget it, lock it in the West Wing Room!"

"Yes!" The subordinate took the order.

Standing for a whole day during the day, finally got through until the shift was about to change, and was caught shaking all night again, Jian Shuangsheng lied weakly in the west wing and pretended to be dead.At best, he was lucky to save his life, but at worst, he might not be able to complete the task of eavesdropping on the princess's secrets.

Oh yes, one month later, I have to prove that I can be resurrected, so there is a time limit added to the task, which is really a double whammy.

There is only Yuan Tongxiao in the General's Mansion, and he has no family members. The west wing has been vacant, and is occasionally used as a guest room.Therefore, although the facilities inside are simple, they are not crude, especially the bed, which is much more comfortable than the hard bed made by the previous guards.Jian Shuangsheng quickly forgot their situation, rolled on the soft bed, and fell asleep happily.

After Yuan Tongxiao finished handling military affairs, he returned several letters. When eating at night, he remembered that his "little captive" hadn't arranged a meal yet.He ordered someone to take a few dishes and walked towards the west wing together.

Along the way, he was thinking about whether that guy would be hiding in the corner and trembling, or whether he was fearless and looking for an opportunity to escape, but he never imagined that he could lie on the bed and sleep soundly .

Yuan Tongxiao asked his servants to put the dishes on the table, walked to the bed alone, and raised his foot to wake him up.Before meeting anyone, he first saw Jian Shuangsheng's sleeping face with closed eyes, and suddenly couldn't bear it, so he withdrew his feet and sat next to him to watch him sleep.

Before Jian Shuangsheng was stripped of his guard's robe, he was only wearing the inner lining.The top was rolled up to reveal the white belly, the back of the hand was under the head, and there was a red mark in the shape of a chain on the wrist.

Is there any spell on this man?

Jian Shuangsheng smelled the fragrance in his dream, smacked his lips, turned over, and continued to sleep.Yuan Tongxiao couldn't see his face, felt very upset, and turned him back again.

"Shuangshuang, don't make trouble." Jian Shuangsheng was in a daze, thinking he was at home, closed his eyes and waved Yuan Tongxiao, "I'm sleepy."

"Shuangshuang?" Yuan Tongxiao frowned in confusion, the name was a little familiar, "Who is Shuangshuang?"

"My sister!" Jian Shuangsheng replied in a daze, then turned over again, as if the voice of the question was not right in a trance.He opened his eyes suddenly, realizing his situation, with his back turned to Yuan Tongxiao, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Yuan Tongxiao sat next to him, condescending, seeing him awake, teased: "Shouldn't your sister be called Simao?"

"..." Jian Shuangsheng said that buddy, you have a clear mind, and I can't catch up.He closed his eyes again, pretending to be talking in his sleep.

Yuan Tongxiao held back a smile, got up and sat down at the table.He picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate it by himself without greeting Jian Shuangsheng.

The dishes are prepared by the chefs in the house, and they are full of color, fragrance and rich aroma.When Jian Shuangsheng smelled it, he moved his index finger and swallowed his saliva.He hadn't eaten all day, his stomach was growling, and he couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore.

Jian Shuangsheng sat up, looking at the table full of food with glowing eyes, like a hungry wolf.

"Are you hungry?" Yuan Tongxiao purposely rattled the bowls and chopsticks to seduce Jian Shuangsheng.

Jian Shuangsheng was spineless, and took advantage of the situation to go downhill, "Hungry!"

"I thought ghosts wouldn't be hungry!" Yuan Tongxiao teased him deliberately, "Come here."

Cannon fodder children's shoes got up in an instant, ran to the table, and sat opposite Yuan Tongxiao.He was just about to pick up the chopsticks, but the tableware was removed by General Yuan first.

Jian Shuangsheng glared angrily, wanting to scold but dare not.

"Want to eat?" Yuan Tongxiao asked knowingly.

Jian Shuangsheng stared at the plate of steamed fish on the table, but did not speak.

Yuan Tongxiao held the tableware and refused to return it, threatening him: "If you want to eat, you have to exchange it for something."

"Take what?" Jian Shuangsheng asked back, using the body to change the line?

"It depends on what you have worth exchanging." Yuan Tongxiao released the bait and waited for the fish to take the bait.

They can make artillery and foreign guns in time travel, and at the worst, they can even import a Peking duck. Jian Shuangsheng felt that he had nothing but flesh and blood, as if he had nothing to exchange.

Yuan Tongxiao gobbled it up and almost wiped out the whole table. Jian Shuangsheng became more and more hungry, and took a few breaths, imagining that he could absorb energy by breathing.

"If there is no exchange, you will not only have no food today." Yuan Tongxiao added, which became the last straw that overwhelmed Jian Shuangsheng.

No matter what the consequences would be, it would be worse than starving to death!

"I have information about the whereabouts of the youngest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials." Jian Shuangsheng had to throw out his last bargaining chip.

Yuan Tongxiao looked up at him: "Oh? Let's hear it."

"Mrs. Libu Shangshu went home to visit her relatives five years ago. She met a bandit on the road and died tragically on the road. The youngest son who went home with her also disappeared. Mr. Libu Shangshu was heartbroken. Although he wiped out the bandits, he did not I found my youngest son." Jian Shuangsheng read according to the original text, "If you can find your youngest son, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials will be very grateful to you and become your... er, the help of the crown prince's ascension to the throne."

I'm sorry the second prince, he silently apologized to the master he played the role of, anyway, you are also a villain, you can't be the emperor anyway, if you miss a chance, you will lose one!

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Jian Shuangsheng: Change the line with the body?

Yuan Tongxiao: All right!

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