Duan Zhishaohua

Fear has grown and slowly settled in the silence.

After a while, there was a clear high-five, and Pei Jing said with a smile: "Sure enough, I have some thoughts, and it's just right to deal with these two heroes. But." Pei Jing's words changed, and everyone's hearts were raised again.

Interesting eyes turned to Duan Shaohua.

Duan Shaohua also felt it, being stared at by Pei Jing, he seemed to have been stabbed a layer.

Simply, his glance was just swept away, and soon returned to normal.

"It's just that since it is a torture tool for a woman, it must look like a woman. According to this king, you should paint your eyebrows and lips, wear red and green, wrap your body in a bellyband, and wrap the three-inch golden lotus around it. In this way, That’s the whole show.”

To humiliate a heroic man with this method is really to make him want to live but not die, which is tens of thousands of times more severe than any severe punishment.

Seeing the miserable appearance, and listening to their words, they were extremely vicious, even the courage of a hero was completely broken.

Zhao Qianwai's other assassin was like this. When he was defeated by successive fears and horrors, he finally screamed: "My lord, spare me, I will recruit, I will recruit them all."

He spoke harshly and quickly, without even biting his tongue.

"Oh." Pei Jing didn't look at him, "Now I have to talk about it."

The assassin's face was already pale, so how could he dare to say a lie, "My lord is kind, I will tell you everything you want to ask, and I will tell you everything."

As soon as he spoke, Zhao Qian passed out.

"My lord, my lord, please forgive me!"

At the end of the screaming, Pei Jing still sat motionless.

Until the assassin's voice was exhausted, he smiled Shi Shiran, "Before, I tried my best not to move, but the result changed so quickly. How does this king know that you are not cheating, just say a name at will to fool this king."

The assassin's face was as white as paper, he really wanted to recruit, but the prince didn't believe it.

Then Pei Jing suddenly turned to Yuan Jiazhang, who was still kneeling by the side, and said with a rare kindness, "I don't want a talent like you buried in the gate of the Ministry of Punishment, so this king will hand over this assassin to you. Time, you must let him tell the truth."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Jiazhang was stunned for a moment as if he couldn't believe it, and he kowtowed again and again when he recovered, expressing his thanks.

Who would have expected that a "talent" would be dug out of this gloomy prison.

Seeing that all the scenery was occupied by that subordinate, Master Shang Shu wanted to say a few words, but his eyes accidentally caught Zhao Qian's miserable state, and it was not easy to flatter him.

After entrusting this matter to Yuan Jiazhang, Pei Jing finally got up and left the stool, rather sluggishly.

The binding force in his wrist was finally loosened, and seeing that he was about to leave, Duan Shaohua was finally relieved.

Just stood up, but even the legs are numb.Just when he was about to fall, Pei Jing still held him back.

Seeing that Prince Jing was about to leave, Master Shangshu finally regained his smile, greeted him and sent him off respectfully.

The fire in the prison was still blazing, mixed with the scarlet all over the floor, like a scene of hell.

Duan Shaohua gritted his teeth, and the acid water in his stomach surged up again.

One step at a time, I only felt uncomfortable when I came here, but now I have lost all three souls.The only thing that remains unchanged is the brick floor under your feet.

This section of the road, one coming and one going, is like two lives.

After walking for a while, he finally left the prison.

Having arrived at the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, Duan Shaohua stood facing the sun for a while, but the chill on his body did not fade.

Prince Jing specially brought him to watch this scene, why?

Because he forced out a two-year contract on the mountain, so is this a warning to himself?

If the method I saw with my own eyes was used on him, it would be enough for him to shed a layer of skin.

Life would be worse than death like Zhao Qian's!

The more Duan Shaohua thought about it, the colder he became, he couldn't wait to walk out of the main hall of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but his eyes suddenly darkened.

The golden sunlight was blocked, leaving only a shadow in front of him.

Pei Jing held back his hand, with a half-smile on his face, "Don't be so anxious, I still want to walk more."

Duan Shaohua instinctively wanted to pull away, and the arm touched by Pei Jing felt sore.

Since Prince Jing said he wanted to go out for a walk, the officials of the Ministry of Punishment would of course bow down and see him off.

But before stepping out of the lobby, Pei Jing suddenly turned his head, and two eyes fell on Yuan Jiazhang, his eyes were full of unfinished thoughts.

But in the next moment, it disappeared again.

After leaving the carriage and leaving the hall of the Ministry of Justice, Duan Shaohua felt relieved, his feet could not bear to move forward.

It's just that his escape-like behavior was completely under the control of Pei Jing, just as he pulled away, he was already trapped.

Turning his head, it was still that smiling face.

"Why are you in such a hurry!" Pei Jingming asked knowingly, "The streets are so noisy, how can we turn a blind eye."

Duan Shaohua was dragged by him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.The stomach is empty, and the legs are still empty.

"My lord." He was being pulled forcibly, not knowing where to go, his eyes were filled with repulsion, "Where is my lord going?"

Pei Jing didn't answer, and stopped to look at the vendors on the street from time to time.

After all, this is another opportunity to go out of the house, and to be able to swim in the streets and alleys, only the feeling of being discounted is left.

He just saw the bloody extreme, and he really couldn't get up the energy to play.

While Pei Jing stopped in front of a small stall, Duan Shaohua silently looked at his profile.He is Prince Jing, he can use this expression to torture people, and he can also enjoy it.

Even though he was an assassin, his move was truly terrifying.

For a long time, Pei Jing's impression of him was only gloomy and vicious, and what he saw with his own eyes today.Amidst the conflict, I have begun to feel anxious about the next two years.

Cao Ying's brilliance is not fire, I'm afraid, what he gets in the end is the light of a firefly candle, and he will never be able to touch that kind of fire.

Thinking about it, I shook my head resolutely in my heart. If I feel afraid now, the next two years will be really uncomfortable.

Quiet and firm, but the side of his face was warm, "What are you in a daze for?"

Focusing his eyes, he looked at Pei Jing with a smile on his lips, as if he was in a very good mood.

Not knowing what was going on in his stomach, Duan Shaohua was suddenly taken aback, resisting the urge to retreat and said: "My lord, forgive me, but I feel a little uncomfortable."

Duan Shaohua found excuses at will, and Pei Jing joked, "Why, is it because you have an upset stomach?"

Duan Shaohua's heart was aroused by a question he asked knowingly, and he knew Pei Jing's intentions even more.

It is obviously an extremely childish method, but it is extremely effective.

He really wanted to question him face to face, but he stopped himself before the impulse came out.

If he blurted out his words and deeds without hesitation, he didn't know if it would cause Pei Jing's displeasure again.

He simply closed his mouth and stared fixedly at the shadow under his feet.

He just wanted to wait silently until Pei Jing returned home, just standing there.Suddenly, a hand waved in front of him, and it was bright red.

Duan Shaohua couldn't help staring, looking at the small red round wooden box in Pei Jing's hand, "What is this?"

Pei Jing pointed to the stall where they stopped, Duan Shaohua realized at this moment that the place where they were standing was actually a place selling rouge and gouache.

And in Pei Jing's hand, the bright red box is exactly the rouge used by his daughter.

Duan Shaohua was taken aback for a moment, and said a little uncertainly, "Is this Rouge?"

Pei Jing asked back: "Otherwise what is it?"

As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the box, and when he opened it, it was the color of flowers, bright red, with a fragrance.

Duan Shaohua was puzzled by the bright red box of rouge cream, "Your Highness wants to buy this?"

The wind blew a scent of flowers, Pei Jing looked at him without blinking, and heard Duan Shaohua say: "If the prince wants to buy it as a gift, you shouldn't ask me."

After Duan Shaohua finished speaking, he looked around subconsciously. After all, it was on the street with people coming and going, but two big men were talking with a box of rouge. No matter what he thought, he felt uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Pei Jing looked at him seriously, "This color is just right for you."