"Tell me! Where did you hide the prince!"

"I don't know, I really don't know! Mo Ling never came to look for me!"

In the messy room, Tsing Yi was tied to a cross stake, and his fingers were tightly squeezed by the stick. The person who pulled the stick received Heisha's gaze and immediately used his hands again.

Fingers connected to heart, Tsing Yi's shrill cry immediately resounded throughout the dilapidated house, the dust on the roof rustled down, the bone-deep pain made Tsing Yi unbearable anymore, the sound stopped abruptly and passed out.

"Hmph~ wake him up!"

Heisha sat on an old chair, with his feet on the table in front of him, without even looking at Tsing Yi, blowing on his manicured nails and snorting coldly.

A bucket of cold water was poured on Tsing Yi's body. He who had just fallen into the darkness let out a soft groan, and immediately woke up again. The coldness of his body and the pain in his fingers stimulated his nerves.

Panting heavily, Tsing Yi didn't even have the strength to hum.

After being poured with water, the messy hair stuck tightly to his face, and his pale lips and thin body were trembling uncontrollably.

"If your hands are useless, I won't feel bad! You should tell me honestly, where did you abduct your son?!" Heisha's tone was tinged with impatience.

Tsing Yi, whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, seemed to be talking to himself, lowering his head and muttering: "I...I don't know, Mo Ling...ah~~~"

Tsing Yi jerked his dripping head violently, and the deafening cry of pain rang out again.Heisha, who was not satisfied with his answer, coldly withdrew his hand that gave the order.

Heisha stood up and walked to Tsing Yi, grabbed Tsing Yi's hair, pulled his head up again, looked at Tsing Yi's painful face, and said, "My patience is limited, if you don't want to die, you should do it quickly!"

"I, I really don't know, I don't know where Mo Ling is, he, he didn't come to me!"

Tsing Yi, who sounded like a mosquito, was still repeating the answer at the beginning, and the already pretty and handsome face was pale at the moment, coupled with the misty eyes, one couldn't help but want to be more ravaged.

Heisha smiled sinisterly, and said: "Really? Then tell me about Shanhe's suicide note! As long as you tell me, I can also let you live."

Shanhe suicide note!Tsing Yi's brain suddenly shuddered, thinking of the landscape picture behind him, and then thinking of Jun Mohan's doting eyes and gentle smile, Tsing Yi closed his eyes and bit the corner of his lips and shook his head.

How could his hesitation escape Heisha's sharp eyes, the hair in Heisha's hand suddenly tightened, and Heisha's cold words pierced into his ears: "Okay! Very good!"

After finishing speaking, Heisha let go of Tsing Yi's hair, and tore open the clothes on Tsing Yi's chest.

"Since you are so loyal to your owner, I want to see if Jun Mohan will want you after you have other people's marks on your body!"

Tsing Yi immediately ceased to be as empty and confused as before, panic filled his body, regardless of the fact that the fists in his hands were still tightly bound, he twisted his body desperately.

"No, no,... Please, please don't..."

"Heh~ Then tell me what you know!"

Heisha looked at the chest whose clothes had been torn apart by him, a few bright red plum blossoms in full bloom were extraordinarily enchanting against the snow-white skin in Tsing Yi.

"Hehe~~ It seems that Jun Mohan loves you very much! Brothers, are you interested in tasting the beauty raised by the Grand Master Jun?"

Amid Tsing Yi's useless pleadings, Heisha tore off all the clothes in front of Tsing Yi, revealing more traces of sex, and Tsing Yi's slender and white body, even Heisha couldn't help it He narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

He ordered people to untie the rope tied to Tsing Yi, and Heisha and several other men in black immediately surrounded Tsing Yi with lewd smiles on their faces.

Tsing Yi, whose body regained his freedom, immediately collapsed on the ground, looking at a group of hungry wolves approaching him, he could only helplessly beg the other party to let him go.

It's a pity that these people didn't seem to be able to hear what he was saying. A pair of dirty hands brushed across his body, making Tsing Yi feel a strong sense of disgust.

Heisha pinched Tsing Yi's chest with force, "How about it? Shanhe's suicide note or Shizi, as long as you say something, I will let them stop."

Tsing Yi shook his head in pain, he didn't want to choose, and he didn't want to lose his innocence, why did he do this to him!

"Please, let me go! I really don't know anything...... Ah!~~~" Qing Yi was interrupted by a sudden pain before he could finish speaking.

Heisha suddenly grabbed Tsing Yi's chest and twisted it in a circle. Immediately after Heisha let go of his hands, the red and swollen bumps bleed out traces of blood, which dripped on the snow-white skin, arousing their animal nature even more.

The hunting-like toy made Tsing Yi's clothes torn off quickly, exposing her exquisite white body in the air, and a lewd aura rose from the dilapidated house.

Similarly, the landscape map behind Tsing Yi was also revealed, which made the sixth prince who had been hiding outside the dilapidated house squint his eyes.

"stop!"

The precariously broken door was opened, and the Sixth Prince, dressed in fine clothes, walked in.

Heisha and the others immediately backed away tactfully, but the hopeless Tsing Yi ushered in hope. Without the encirclement of Heisha and the others, Tsing Yi with a desperate smile exhausted all his strength and slammed into the next one. corner.

"Stop him!"

The Sixth Prince hastily ordered, and Heisha on one side had already rushed over, but it was a pity that he was still a step late.

Farewell, Jun Mohan!

Bright red blood flowed into the eyes, and Tsing Yi's last sight was full of Yin Hong.He was afraid that if this continued, not only would he not be able to hold on until Jun Mohan appeared, but he would also be unable to keep the secret about Shanhe's suicide note.

Looking at the bloody face with a smile, the sixth prince's beard was about to crooked, pointing at Heisha and cursing: "Useless thing! Turn him over quickly."

With a gloomy face, Heisha exposed Tsing Yi's back in front of the sixth prince, and said with some displeasure: "My lord! He's not dead yet! Even if he dies, he's just an abandoned child!"

Heisha has always only obeyed the emperor's orders. If the eldest son hadn't disappeared this time, it might have something to do with Jun Mohan and others, so he wouldn't temporarily listen to the sixth prince's command.

Being scolded so badly by the Sixth Prince at this moment, he was naturally unwilling to reconcile, but it was not easy to get angry, which made Heisha feel angry.

"Abandoned son? What do you know! The landscape picture behind him is the key to finding the suicide note of the mountains and rivers! If you guessed correctly, he should be Feng Yunqing, an orphan from the former dynasty!"

How could the sixth prince not know what was going on in Heisha's mind, snorted coldly and glanced at him with disdain, his eyes fell on a totem near his waist under the landscape painting.

It was a faintly unformed phoenix pattern, it was the clan emblem of the Phoenix clan in the previous dynasty, and it was also a totem that could only be used by the royal family.

Heisha shuddered, and followed the Sixth Prince's gaze to Tsing Yi's waist, only then did he notice the phoenix pattern on Tsing Yi's waist.

Unexpectedly, the clues to the suicide note they had been searching for for a long time were so easy to obtain!

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