Your Highness is coming back to attack me

"Who let you in?" Emperor Chengyuan didn't understand a lot of family affairs, looking at Sufeng, his head hurt even more.

"That painting was drawn by the criminals." Sufeng said neither humble nor overbearing, as if she was not pleading guilty, but stating a very common thing, "But the criminals painted the emperor and His Royal Highness, not the Former prince."

"The words on it..."

"Imitate sinners."

"Sufeng, who doesn't know what's going on with you? Back then when Suju rebelled, the emperor was kind enough to save your life. What do you mean by sending this over by the hand of His Highness the Seventh Prince? What do you want to insinuate? "Zhao Xin looked at Sufeng, the hat was constantly being put on Sufeng's head.

Sufeng smiled wryly, "I told you, I didn't draw this."

"If you say it's not, then it's not? In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, what those people say the most is that I didn't do it."

"Take it down and let me investigate!" The emperor looked at Sufeng with cold eyes.

Rong Lin cried and hugged Sufeng's leg, "Father! It's not Ah Feng, it's not him! He has taken care of me outside for so many years, protecting me well, Father, don't lock him up!"

Rong Lin cried heart-rendingly, just not letting anyone take Sufeng away.

Everyone knows what the Ministry of Punishment is, and whoever enters must not shed a layer of skin?Those who didn't survive would probably have died on the instrument of torture.

Sufeng smiled.

Enough, for so many years, it is enough not to bring out a little white-eyed wolf.

When he was about to be taken away, Sufeng heard Ah Feng who was so weak that he knew who it was. The back froze, but he was cruel in the end and didn't look back.

As soon as he went out, he saw Gu Yue.

Gu Yue had a happy face at first, but when he saw Sufeng, he was like a delicate flower that was soaked by the heavy rain, and immediately withered.

"Why are you here?"

"Tell Rong Yu that what I wrote four years ago was the truth, he doesn't have to pretend to be sentimental to save me, and if he does, I won't appreciate it."

"You should say now, tell Rong Yu that I lied to him four years ago, but actually I still like him and let him save me. In this way, I might think you are disgusting and won't save you." Rong Yu was behind , suppressing the anger that had been rolling in his heart for a long time, without saying anything serious, "Give me a breath, even if you want to die, you can only die by my hands."

The two guards looked at each other in dismay as they watched His Highness the Fifth Highness say such words outside the inner hall where the courtiers were discussing matters, and they didn't know how to react.

"I like you. From before to now, in the past four years, I have been thinking about you all the time! I hate you for being so kind to Rong Lin and being so unfeeling to me. Sufeng, you should die, but no one can touch you. You can only Die at my hands."

Sufeng opened her mouth a few times, but before she could speak, her eyes became sore at first, and finally she became frightened, "Don't meddle in it, I didn't do it, and there will be a time when the truth will come out."

"How many years? Has the truth of your Su family been found out?"

Sufeng laughed again, and didn't talk to Rongyu too much, it would only make him more afraid of the torture instruments of the Ministry of Punishment.

Four years ago, I walked inside once, and almost failed to come out. Four years later, my body is not as good as it was four years ago. Maybe Rong Yu didn't need to risk it to save him.

"Master Su, it's you again." The servant of the criminal department looked at Sufeng, was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted him.

"That's right, it's me again." Sufeng smiled wryly and was pushed in.

Then he watched what the two guards who sent him in and the Minister of the Ministry of Justice were whispering.

Sufeng was thinking about what Rong Yu had said to him earlier, this Rong Yu was afraid that he would die if he did not want to win, so, using herself as a bait, was she hanging him?

Rong Yu, Rong Yu.

Sufeng laughed twice, for some reason, watching those guards escorting him out, watching the approaching soldering iron gave him an unusual sense of intimacy.

"Well, big brother, don't touch my face, okay? If I can still go out, it's time for me to marry a wife."

The guard who executed the execution was stunned for a moment. In this cell, there are people crying and begging for mercy, and there are also people begging for death, but this is the first one who begs not to burn his face and go out to marry a wife.

"it is good."

"Brother, was it you last time?" Sufeng was in a good mood, with those soldering irons on her chest, she could still grit her teeth and chat with the guards of the Ministry of Punishment next to her.

"It's me, Su Xiaohou, who is strong and strong. Over the years, I am a rare person who has been punished by my punishment department and has not been recruited. Will I recruit this time?"

Sufeng knew what the guard was talking about, but he was talking about four years ago, when the Marquis of Beiping rebelled, he was tortured to extract a confession, and he died without saying a word.

"What are you talking about? There's nothing to say. Hurry up and hit me. Can you take me inside to rest after beating? I'm a little sleepy." Sufeng wasn't sleepy, but dizzy. It was shockingly scalded by the soldering iron, and the branding seemed to overlap with that of four years ago.

"My lord, I fainted..." The little guard Jing Sufeng was a man, after seeing him fainted, he didn't wake him up again.

"Wake up, come on." The servant of the punishment department glanced at Sufeng, "The superior said that if he didn't speak up, he was forced to speak up. He must confess this crime."

"Yes."

During this time, two groups of people repeatedly came, and the second group was Gu Yue.

Gu Yue looked at the stunned Sufeng, and grabbed the hair of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, "I told you, this is the person our Fifth Highness wants, and I told you not to use the punishment. How long has it been since you came in? Did you make it like this for me?"

"Release!" The servant of the Ministry of Punishment glanced at Gu Yue, and slandered in his heart, what is His Highness the Fifth Prince?

"You! You wait for me, old man." Gu Yue ran out angrily, and as soon as he reached the door, he saw General Zhongwu coming. Behind him... was his highness wearing a soldier's clothes?

Thinking that Rong Yu drank the medicine and got an injection before finally suppressing the poisonous hair, Gu Yue quickly stood in front of Rong Yu.

"Your Highness, don't go in, so as not to make people suspicious."

"How is he?" Rong Yu straightened his hat.

Gu Yue thought about Sufeng's almost bruised appearance, and said with difficulty, "It's pretty good."

Rong Yu pushed Gu Yue away, "I'll see for myself."

"Your Highness, you can't carry swords in this prison, you..."

"I don't know how to kill people. I still have some sense." Rong Yu knew what Gu Yue was talking about, and seeing Gu Yue's appearance, she also knew that Su Feng was definitely not that good.

He followed General Zhongwu and walked in. If Gu Yue hadn't been holding Rong Yu tightly behind him, Rong Yu would have rushed out a long time ago.

If it doesn't kill people, it may have been completely forgotten long ago.

"General Zhongwu, why are you here?" The servant of the Ministry of Punishment saw General Zhongwu and his people coming, he was taken aback for a while, and came over after a while.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment looked behind, the soldiers who were blocked by Gu Yue, but he couldn't see clearly, so he retracted his gaze.

"Bastard, didn't I ask someone from His Highness Fifth to say hello to you? This is my old Zhongwu, and it's your turn to move?" General Zhongwu looked at Su Fenggang being poured with cold water, He kicked on the chest of the servant of the Ministry of Justice. Although he was in his sixtieth year, this kick was enough for a person who marched and fought all the year round and never lost his kung fu.

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Mom duck!This is written by my cat, not me. I am my real mother and I will not abuse Fengfeng. TAT