I was persuaded to break up every day [Sword Three + Seven Five]

After a brief exchange with Gongsun Ce at the prison gate, Mu Qiao walked into the cell.

After several times of tossing, Zhang San trembled when he saw Mu Qiao, and ran to the corner of the cell, curled up and cried, "My lord, please spare me! The villain will never dare again!"

Mu Qiao was indifferent to this.

Before she crossed over, she always wondered why someone would always say something like "He is so pitiful, can you please forgive him" when a heinous person cried bitterly and said that he wanted to repent.This time he failed, what if he succeeds?Mu Qiao knew what he would do without even thinking about it.After all, "family origin".At this time, who will be responsible for her life?Those who say to forgive?Has this ever happened to these people?Ever had a truly dark and incomparable encounter?Have you ever faced a life-or-death dilemma? ...

No, they only have a self-proclaimed compassionate heart, but the compassion is always nothing to do with themselves, and the compassion basically doesn't care whether others will suffer because of this.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Zhang San was even more frightened.He has been caught before, and usually after crying like this, someone will stand up and say, "Isn't it just a few taels of silver? As for chasing him, he will pay you back, forget it."At this time, even if the person whose money was stolen is still gnashing his teeth, he will be embarrassed to pursue anything because of the words of the people around him, and if he kicks him again, he will be released.

But the situation is different now, I am not stealing money, and there are not many onlookers around, even if there are two...the people in this big prison are all officials from Kaifeng Mansion, how can I expect them to stand by me?

The more Zhang San thought about it, the more desperate he became.

But to his surprise, Mu Qiao didn't do anything to him. Instead, he played with all the torture instruments in Kaifeng Mansion in front of him. The jailer next to him was the one who told her that Zhang San had escaped from prison. He glanced at Zhang San. With a terrified expression, he told Mu Qiao how to use these things with great interest.

Zhang San broke out in a cold sweat.

What he didn't know was that although the torture instruments in Kaifeng Mansion looked old, the blood on them had dried to the point of blackening, and there was no strong smell. It is different, which shows that these instruments of torture in Kaifeng Mansion are not used on weekdays, and the greater purpose is to intimidate prisoners and make them confess as soon as possible.

But Zhang San couldn't see these differences, and he was already frightened.

Mu Qiao suddenly smelled a strange and unpleasant smell, frowned and covered his nose and said, "What smell?"

The jailer also smelled it, moved his nose slightly and sniffed, then pointed at Zhang San with a look of disgust: "He must have peed his pants. Master Mu, please go back first, we will help him change his clothes."

Mu Qiao nodded.She originally wanted to beat up the shameless hooligan who wanted to take advantage of her illness, but she didn't expect that the other party was worse than she thought, and her anger eased somewhat, and Bao Zheng also sentenced this person to exile and imprisonment, Mu Qiao had no interest in torturing him anymore, so he nodded and left.

Although the revenge has been avenged, Mu Qiao's heart knot has not been completely untied because of this, and he often loses his mind when patrolling the streets.Zhan Zhao saw that her condition was not right, so he asked Bao Zheng for a leave of absence for her, and rested in the mansion for a few days before talking.

Although Mu Qiao felt that it would be easier for her to think wildly if she was left alone, she still did not refuse Zhan Zhao's kind intentions.

But the situation suddenly turned around a few days later.

That day, Gongsun Ce knocked on her door before dawn.

Mu Qiao hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, so when Gongsun Ce knocked on the door, she got up and opened it, and was surprised when she saw someone coming: "Mr. Gongsun, what's the matter?"

Gongsun Ce was a little hesitant, it was really hard to say this, if someone else was taken away, they wouldn't feel so much guilt towards Mu Qiao.

Mu Qiao sensed that something had happened, and became anxious, and urged: "Mr. Gongsun, it's better not to be secretive, just talk about it."

Gongsun Ce sighed: "I told you, don't get excited and stay calm."

Mu Qiao hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll calm down, you speak quickly!"

Gongsun Ce: "..." You don't look calm at all.

Mu Qiao had to be forced to calm down. Seeing that she was really not that excited, Gongsun Ce said, "Zhang San was taken away by King Xiangyang."

"Prince Xiangyang?"

Gongsun Ce nodded, and said: "He is the emperor's uncle, the younger brother of the Baxian King, and his fiefdom is in Xiangyang. I don't know why he has something to do with Zhang San. Just now, some people from the Xiangyang Palace forced Zhang San to take him away."

Mu Qiao looked extremely calm, completely free of the resentment and hysteria that Gongsun Ce imagined.But it would be fine if Mu Qiao vented that much, but now that she is so tepid, Gongsun Ce feels even more uncertain.

He thought for a while, then continued to explain: "The King of Xiangyang is..."

"I know." Mu Qiao interrupted Gongsun Ce's words, and said, "Sir, you don't need to say more, I understand the truth. I'm still a little sleepy, and I want to sleep for a while."

Gongsun Ce felt that Mu Qiao's words didn't come from the heart, and wanted to say something else, but seeing Mu Qiao's tactful but firm attitude to see off the guests made him unable to stay any longer, so he said to take a good rest, and left first up.

Mu Qiao closed the door calmly, fastened the bolt, and then smashed everything in the house.

She thought she could control it slowly and walk out slowly, because the people in Kaifeng Mansion were different from the officials she had met before.But now she realizes that, it seems, there is not much difference.

When Zhan Zhao came back at night, the first thing he did was bring food to feed Mu Qiao.The latter has stayed behind closed doors for the past few days, and she seems to be cultivating immortality, which makes Zhan Zhao suspect that if he doesn't think about feeding her all the time, he will really starve to death.

However, Zhan Zhao has no aversion to living like an old mother, instead he has a strange sense of satisfaction.But he also knew clearly that Mu Qiao would only be like this during this period of time, and when she got better, she would return to the previous look of wishing she could do better than a man.

Thinking about Zhan Zhao makes me feel a little bit embarrassed, I don't know if I want to make this kind of days longer or shorter.

But today Mu Qiao was obviously more interested in cultivating immortals than usual, Zhan Zhao knocked on the door for a long time, but he didn't hear anyone from inside to open the door.Zhan Zhao subconsciously thought that Mu Qiao was gone, but when he listened carefully at the door, he could still hear the sound of someone breathing inside.

Countless unreliable guesses were scrambling to appear in his mind, especially this seemingly indestructible person was almost raped a few days ago, Zhan Zhao kicked the door open in desperation, "Mu Qiao!"

Mu Qiao looked up at him blankly, he was a little unaccustomed to the light source after shutting himself down for a day.She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes, and by the way, she also covered the tears that fell for a moment.

She and Zhan Zhao seem to be from two worlds.

The author has something to say: “_”Actually, I don’t sympathize with Zhang San at all...