Maung-mei is wrong

Ha Qin leisurely paced in front of Nie Yunhan, watched him suffer, and put a smile on his face again: "You Dayao people are collaborating with the enemy and treasoning the country, and cooperating with me, do you still think you have honor?"

"This kind of person... I will, of course, kill it with my own hands!" Nie Yunhan was roasted uncomfortably. Seeing that Zhuo Yingxian closed his eyes, he couldn't help but toss his feet back and forth, but he still didn't make any sound of impatience. He gritted his teeth and sneered "...Cooperation? I think...you are being used by others, right? Or...they will let you, you go to Wulingdu in person? What they plan, why, will really let you...know? Haha Ha ha……"

He was dizzy from the pain and almost lost consciousness, but he also clearly saw Haqin's face covered with a layer of black mist, and he couldn't help but feel his heart move.

That's right, certain A and certain B are both Dayao people. According to Nie Yunhan's previous inference, they may be able to communicate with each other in the court and among the people. Even if they help Haqin, there must be other plots. What?Are they looking for the land that even they are not satisfied with, or are they looking for the glory and wealth given by this barbarian?

What a joke!

Haqin was silent for a long time, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face again: "Don't bother to tell me what to say. If I can tell you, I would like to tell you now. Unfortunately, the time has not come. When you know the truth, that I'm really looking forward to the scene! Is there anything better than watching you Dayao people kill each other?"

"Then...why waste time?" Nie Yunhan sneered, "I'm already...in your...hands, call them here! Everyone...show all your cards...!"

Haqin narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you want to see, let you see? Who do you think you are? That person just wants to save your life. If you die and don't cooperate, it will not end well in the end! You big Yao people , Some are idiots, some are stupid, some are pretending, some are scheming, none of them are good! How much do you people love your country? In the face of interests, don’t you turn your face in a blink of an eye?”

Nie Yunhan gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stared at Haqin breathlessly. A ray of doubt first flashed in his deep eyes, and then they were filled with ridicule: "Who are you fooling, who are you fooling by posting this? You... It's just that it doesn't count! They...they promised you...what? Let you...willingly, give them... a reminder!"

Haqin suddenly changed color, walked to the side of the charcoal fire with big strides, grabbed Nie Yunhan by the neckline: "My surname is Nie, the lives of you and your little beauty are in my hands, don't be ignorant!"

"I advise you... If there is any fire, just, just come to me..." Nie Yunhan stared at him coldly, "If you dare, dare to touch him, don't say me, I won't, let you go, Yun Master Xu Zi won't..."

"Mu Liji has no time to care about himself, how can he care about his apprentice!" Haqin said contemptuously.

When Zhuo Yingxian heard Nie Yunhan mentioning Master's name, he knew it was the other party's intentional rhetoric, so he immediately opened his eyes, looked at Ha Qin, and said in a voice as cold as ice, "What did you do to my Master?!"

"He is my clansman, what can I do to him? I am not as ruthless as you Dayao people." Haqin walked to Zhuo Yingxian's side, looking at his loose collar, "His own You know what kind of body and bone you have..."

Zhuo Yingxian didn't wear any underwear, but was only wrapped in a robe. After being tied to the torture rack with his hands raised sideways, the neckline was pulled away, revealing his delicate collarbone, which made his already beautiful and white neck even more slender.

Charcoal fire was added in the cell, and it was even hotter than before. His whole body was slightly flushed and pink, sweat flowed down his cheeks into the socket of his collarbone, his skin was as shiny as honey, and he was even more attractive under the candlelight.

Nie Yunhan recognized the intimacy in Haqin's voice, and struggled angrily, "Haqin! You said you wouldn't move him!"

"Did I say that?" Haqin reached out and pulled out the dagger from his waist, licked the tip of the knife, and looked back at Nie Yunhan, "I want him to watch you suffer, but I didn't promise not to move him."

"Bastard! How dare you!" Nie Yunhan wriggled vigorously, shaking the torture rack loudly, "Come at me if you have the ability!"

Zhuo Yingxian knew that any reaction from him would make it harder for Nie Yunhan, so he pretended not to care and looked at Haqin expressionlessly.

Don't provoke, don't resist, let the other party feel bored, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Haqin glanced at the subordinates next to him, understood, walked up to Nie Yunhan with a big stick, and hit him hard on the abdomen with a "bang", causing him to vomit blood on the spot!

Zhuo Yingxian looked at the blood at the corner of Nie Yunhan's mouth, and felt that he had been turned into ashes, and he didn't even feel pain.

"Brother Han, I'm fine." He said calmly, "Don't worry, it's just a shell."

Nie Yunhan couldn't speak, he stared at the red eyes and kept struggling, the torture frame wobbled, as if he was about to break it apart.

There was another "bang", the big stick hit his chest directly this time, blood sprayed from his mouth straight to the ground, and fell into the cinders that were about to go out.

Haqin shook his head again and again: "Tsk tsk tsk, you might as well—A Xian, right—you might as well be calm like A Xian!"

"You are not allowed to... call, his, name, name!" Nie Yunhan lost all strength, almost hanging on the torture rack, trembling with rage, his blood-soaked teeth were exposed when he spoke, and his face was ferocious.

But Haqin was not intimidated, he smiled contemptuously, picked it lightly with the dagger, and Zhuo Yingxian's belt fell apart and fell to the ground.

Nie Yunhan's eyes were about to burst: "...Ah Xian!"

Zhuo Yingxian clenched her teeth, her face expressionless, and she didn't say a word, letting her robes fall off slowly.

Haqin's knife hooked his skirt and pulled it aside, revealing his upper body.

The skin is still fair, and it is as smooth as jade under the candlelight, but there are some scars, which make the body more beautiful, which is the perfect combination of softness and strength.

Haqin's knife tip touched Zhuo Yingxian's Adam's apple, slid down gently, and paused briefly between the two straight collarbones, and then slowly descended, stopping between the two pectoral muscles.

Zhuo Yingxian closed his eyes, but still trembling uncontrollably, he held his breath, not letting himself make any sound, just like what Nie Yunhan did before.

"Haqin, let him go! He...he has nothing to do with you and me, the grievances between you and me..." Nie Yunhan's breathing could no longer be calm, and there was a hint of crying in his angry shout.

As if Haqin couldn't hear it, the tip of the knife in his hand continued to slide down, passed the slightly raised outline of the abdominal muscles, and stopped at Zhuo Yingxian's dantian.

"What a nice skin!" Ha Qin sighed, he suddenly put away the dagger, replaced the tip of the knife with his right palm, and pressed it on Zhuo Yingxian's lower abdomen.

Zhuo Yingxian's skin was slightly cool, feeling the warmth of Haqin's palm, he suddenly felt sick, and all the muscles in his body tightened instinctively.

He didn't know what Haqin wanted to do, he didn't even want to think about it.

Haqin's hand wandered around Zhuo Yingxian's waist, and he said intoxicated, "How did you have such a thin skin and tender flesh? It's really warm and fragrant nephrite..."

"If you want to know, I can tell you." Zhuo Yingxian's closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was emotionless, "Look for any Nanfeng restaurant, and ask the proprietress for some medicine that they usually give to the young man—you may As you get older, taking a few more doses may still be useful."

"Oh? It's medicine?" Ha Qin asked thoughtfully.

"Haqin, tit for tat for so many years, it's because...we...have different positions, so we became enemies. But you are a soldier, not a hooligan...and you are not a lowly person!" Nie Yunhan's tears mixed with sweat, and he deeply Staring at Haqin intently, as if to burn through the soul of the other party, he said in a hoarse voice, "You... let him go, I... I will let you vent your anger, you want...do anything to me...you can do anything!"

There was a suffocating silence in the cell. Haqin didn't know which sentence touched him, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Zhuo Yingxian breathed a sigh of relief, but still kept his eyes closed, not daring to open them.

Ha Qin walked up to Nie Yunhan and looked at him quietly.

Seeing that he didn't continue, Nie Yunhan's heart that was about to jump out of his throat just now slowly fell back, and then he felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken one by one, and his whole body lost strength, and his legs were struggling. Supported, trembling.

Without the support of this torture frame, he might have collapsed on the ground.

That stick may have broken his ribs, making it difficult for him to breathe. He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Zhuo Yingxian, because he was afraid that he was at the end of his strength, and secondly, he didn't have the courage to look at him. Seeing his darling with his clothes open and ready to be humiliated, he was afraid that he would not be able to help crying.

Nie Yunhan has never regretted it so much.

Hate myself for being so obsessed with color, hating myself for being weak-minded and weak-hearted, for dragging down a good Ah Xian into what he is now.

"Nie Yunhan, do you think it makes sense for you to persist like this?" Haqin said suddenly, "Dayao and our country have reached a joint agreement. If your emperor dares to send troops, it means that Dayao has betrayed the alliance, what do you think he will do then? Will he declare war because of your one-sided words, or let you come out as a scapegoat in order to whitewash the peace?"

"Sometimes... do things without asking... the meaning." Nie Yunhan lowered his head and said weakly, "Whether... the red boa exists or not, it is my... duty to protect the family... the country."

Haqin walked up to him, grabbed his bun and made him look up.

Nie Yunhan opened his eyes slightly, and stared at Haqin. Even though his face was covered with sweat and blood, and his face was as golden as paper due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were still rebellious and superior.

"Among those who have fought, I admire you the most." Haqin showed regret, "If it is not the enemy, I really want to have a drink with you."

Nie Yunhan smiled slightly: "No...possible. You...killed...my adoptive father, even if the two countries negotiate peace, you are...my...blood feud!"

Haqin's eyes flashed: "So, you will never be able to cooperate with me, will you?"

"nonsense!"

"What if I use Zhuo Yingxian's life to force you?"

Nie Yunhan's gaze suddenly became sharp, but Zhuo Yingxian spoke first.

"You don't need to be so troublesome. Without him, I won't live alone." The young man said coldly, "Brother Han can die for his beliefs, and so can I."

He looked at his lover who was tortured beyond human form on the torture rack opposite, and although his voice was soft, his tone was firm: "He is my belief."

Nie Yunhan's nasal cavity was sore, tears welled up, and Ha Qin was still pulling his bun, so he could only turn to Zhuo Yingxian's direction with difficulty, looking at Zhuo Yingxian from the end of his eyes.

This person seems to be always tall and straight, no matter what the situation is, he can't become embarrassed.

Looking at it now, it still looks like a handful of emerald bamboo, cold and indifferent, but what it says can easily set a fire in people's hearts.

Zhuo Yingxian noticed Nie Yunhan's gaze, so he pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Like a light that no depth of night can hide.

Nie Yunhan raised the corners of his lips, and gave him a firm smile: "Death and life are inseparable, talk to Zicheng. Hold your... hand, and live and die together with Zi...."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that someone is going to waste their efforts." Haqin shook his head again and again.

He let go of his hand, and Nie Yunhan's head drooped powerlessly.

"They're both so stubborn, they're a natural couple. Here I offer my sincere blessings." Haqin calmly said, then stepped aside, his figure was shrouded in the shadow of the candlelight, his complexion suddenly became ruthless, and he spoke to Jingwai. Long time's subordinates said, "Hit me hard!"

The subordinate took the order, and swung the big stick at Nie Yunhan again, as if what he hit was not a living person, but a piece of clothes drying in the sun, and he had to beat hard to get all the dust off.

Nie Yunhan was at the end of his strength, and could no longer bear the pain, so he groaned a few times.

His mind gradually fell into chaos, and everything in front of him gradually lost its brilliance, but compared with the sins he had suffered in the past, these seemed to be worthless—he had never felt that he had lived so happily.

Nie Yunhan was knocked unconscious, woken up by splashing cold water, and then whipped again, repeated countless times.

Haqin didn't seem to be satisfied, so he personally burned several places on Nie Yunhan's body with a red-hot iron.

His flesh was scorching, and Nie Yunhan's body was stretched like a fully drawn bow. He almost lost his mind. After recovering, he looked at Haqin with bloodshot eyes, and laughed lightly: "In With so many...marks left on me, could it be that you have...deep-rooted love for me?"

"You're still so talkative when you're about to die, you're so flirtatious." Haqin was sweating profusely, and threw the soldering iron back with a bang.

Zhuo Yingxian didn't close his eyes and didn't dare to look like before. He didn't shed tears, nor was he irritable like before. Instead, he kept all the tortures the other party had suffered in his heart.

He will make Haqin pay in blood!

I don't know how long this kind of torture has been going on - the length of time varies according to everyone's feelings - for Nie Yunhan and Zhuo Yingxian, it is like a day, and for Ha Qin, it may be just a boring pastime after dinner, Gone in the blink of an eye.

Nie Yunhan passed out, Zhuo Yingxian was numb and felt that he might have died.

Perhaps Haqin was tired from watching, so he yawned, and whispered something to another subordinate, who nodded and left in a hurry. After a while, he came back with a small cloth bag and handed it to him.

He took out a pill from the cloth bag, walked up to Zhuo Yingxian, and said to him with a smile: "Don't worry, I've shown mercy to Nie Yunhan this time, and what I greeted him was just a common trick. But your performance is better than that." He is good, come, I will reward you with sweets."

Zhuo Yingxian naturally refused to open his mouth, so Haqin pinched his chin, forcefully stuffed the pill in, and pinched his mouth firmly until he reckoned that the pill had melted before letting go.

Then he put Zhuo Yingxian's clothes on with his own hands, tied the belt tightly, and then put the small cloth bag into Zhuo Yingxian's arms, and patted it lightly: "This is a good thing, just swallow a piece when you want to eat it." , but the quantity is limited, so save your food, if you run out of food, you will be in trouble."

Zhuo Yingxian naturally knew that it was not a good thing, but Haqin's words made him puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "What do you mean?"

Ha Qin smiled: "You will know when the time comes. I don't know what kind of miraculous effect this thing will have in your body, we will wait and see."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Nie Yunhan for a closer look. Seeing that the man had passed out and seemed to have his last breath left, he was very satisfied, and said to his opponent, "It's all right, both of them will be knocked out and thrown into Wuchangze."

Zhuo Yingxian was stunned when he heard the word "Wuchangze".

Brother Han looks like this, if he is thrown into the lake of impermanence, wouldn't it be a dead end? !

And just as he was about to open his mouth to call Haqin to stop, someone hit him hard on the back of the neck, and he also fell into the deep darkness.

Haqin got out of the prison, walked out through the corridor, and his subordinates hurriedly followed.

"General, is it too risky to throw it into Wuchangze?" The subordinate hesitated, "If you really kill him, I'm afraid that person will not be happy..."

Haqin sneered: "It is impossible for Nie Yunhan to cooperate with us. I am saving trouble for him. Hmph, who does he think he is?! Can he really ride on my head and play wild?!"

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