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Zongzheng Wuyou took out an exquisite Moyu folding fan from his sleeve, put it in front of her, and said, "Put it away. Maybe it will be useful to you in the future."

Before Man Yao could ask anything, he had already left.

She didn't turn her head to look at his back, but just sat there quietly, looking at the chessboard, in a daze.Bitter pain came from her heart, she suddenly didn't understand what she was doing?

After a while, she picked up the folding fan.

The texture of black jade is excellent, the tentacles are smooth, icy and cool, one side of the jade bone is carved with Kui patterns, Kui's mouth is open, tail curled up, like a tsunami dragon.As a whole, it is not much different from the Ninth Prince's folding fan except for the color, but it is obviously more noble and mysterious than that one.

This folding fan should be related to Wuyin Building, but why did Zongzheng Wuyou let her keep it?What is his intention?

She walked back with the Moyu folding fan, her eyes wandering all the way, and her mind was extremely confused.His words "I lost" seemed to be echoing in his ears.

A long-prepared grand banquet for concubine selection came to an end. Whether it was Emperor Lintian, Prince Li, or Prince Chenfeng, as well as civil and military officials, all the high hopes they had placed on this feast were all in vain.The reason is only because of a woman.

Manyao went back to the General's Mansion with Fu, and everything returned to calm.

Ning Qianyi visited her a few times, and said that she would stay for another month and enjoy all the mountains and rivers before returning to Dust Wind Country.Because of the last assassination incident, to ensure his safety, Emperor Lintian sent a large number of expert guards in the open and in the dark, and gave a one-month deadline to order Fu Zhao to be fully responsible for investigating the mastermind behind the assassination.

After a few more days, Man Yao's injuries were no longer serious, and Zongzheng Wuyou's medicine was really extraordinary.During this period of time, Fu Zhao left early and returned late. Although he came to Qingmi Garden to rest every night, the total number of words the two of them had said did not exceed ten sentences.He always came into the room after she fell asleep, and he liked to hug her from behind, his movements were very gentle.Occasionally she would wake up in the middle of the night and hear a soft sigh behind her.

This morning, before the sun rose, she took Ling'er for a walk around the mansion.

"Ling'er, has Xiao Sha been going to the Ruanxiang Building recently? Have you seen the girl in the building?"

Ling'er nodded and said, "He still goes every day. That girl's name is Ke Ren. I went to find her, but the madam said that she doesn't accept guests, so I didn't see her."

Manyao asked: "Not picking up customers? Because of Xiao Sha? Or did you not give enough money?"

Ling'er looked puzzled and said: "No, I took out the money, but the madam didn't care about the money. Moreover, she recognized my identity and told me not to worry about it."

Manyao's heart shuddered, but her expression was as usual.A girl in a brothel doesn't pick up customers, and the bustard in the brothel doesn't look at the money, and easily sees through Ling'er's identity... She was concentrating on her brows when she suddenly heard a scream from not far away. Hoarse, depressed and desperate.

She frowned and asked, "Whose voice is it?"

Ling'er shook her head blankly, they went around the courtyard wall, followed the sound, and saw a locked courtyard door.She jumped and walked lightly into the yard.

It was an extremely simple yard, located in a remote place, with deep trees in the garden, narrow and winding paths, and uneven roads.The dense branches crossed vertically and horizontally, like a tight net, blocking the sunlight above their heads.

Man Yao walked forward slowly, the hoarse cry became more and more clear to her ears, making her feel eerie when walking in the dense forest.

"Master, why is there such a place in the General's Mansion? I don't know who called it so scary!" Ling'er followed closely behind her, gently tugging at the corner of her clothes.

Walking through the dense forest, she came to a few dilapidated houses. The doors were closed but not locked. She pushed lightly, and the door opened with a "squeak".

The rooms are nestled one after the other, and the yellowed walls are peeling off in large chunks, leaving mottled spots all over the floor.

There was nothing in the room, and she walked through three doors, and it became darker as she went in.All the windows in the house were nailed down without leaving any gaps.

Walking into the last room, a strong and pungent stench came over her face, she frowned intuitively, and stopped walking, the room was pitch black and difficult to distinguish.

Ling'er covered her mouth and nose, pulled her quickly, and said softly: "Master, let's go out."

Manyao didn't make a sound, and his vision gradually cleared a little.There seemed to be many murder weapons hanging on the surrounding walls, all kinds of weapons.

She suddenly understood that this is the punishment room in the mansion!No wonder that day, when those girls heard that they were going to be sent to the execution room, their expressions changed drastically.

The screaming had stopped since she entered the house.

She picked up the flint on the side, lit the torch on the wall, and saw a person nestled on the ground in front of her.

Perhaps, it can no longer be called a human being, but a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood.The ground around the man was stained with old and new blood, brown.

Ling'er screamed, and said with a trembling voice: "Master, master... Who is he? Is he a dead person or a living person?"

Man Yao patted her hand calmly, took a few steps forward, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man on the ground struggled to raise his head, his messy hair almost covered his entire face, only those pair of unwilling and desperate eyes looked over through the gap in the hair.With a hoarse voice as if his throat had been cut, he said in an extremely weak voice, "Madam... don't you recognize your subordinates?"

This voice seemed somewhat familiar.Man Yao's heart was shocked, and he asked tentatively in disbelief, "Xiang Ying?"

The corner of the man's chapped mouth was covered with dark brown blood that had already solidified, and he let out a miserable laugh, which made people's hair stand on end, "It's hard for Ma'am to... still remember this subordinate."

Man Yao immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push back the hair in front of him, his hand trembled slightly, the once masculine face had already become so thin that it was unbelievable now, with a sallow complexion, hair like withered grass, and cloudy eyes. lethargy.But it was still possible to tell that it was indeed Fu Zhao's personal bodyguard——Xiang Ying!

Man Yao frowned and asked, "Why are you here? You still look like this?" Isn't he the most capable subordinate around Fu Zhao?

Xiang Ying lowered his hands weakly, with despair in his eyes, and said powerlessly: "Because of the Qingliang Lake...the subordinates are not good at protecting the master, and my wife almost died...the general ordered someone...to pick my tendons and make me here...thinking Pass."

Manyao was shocked, it was because of her injury that Fu Zhao punished his cronies like this!Does Fu Zhao value her so much?Or is Fu Tzu himself cruel by nature and does not allow others to make even the slightest mistake?

It is better to say that it is to wait for death than to think about it.His body was festered with flesh and blood, his hands and feet could not move, and there was a bowl far away beside him, and the bowl was surrounded by food, which already gave off a musty smell, presumably because he couldn't move his hands, so he used his mouth to eat. It just spilled out.

She knelt down and checked his meridians, and found that not all of them were broken, as long as it didn't take too long, there was still hope of recovery.

Fu Tzu's punishment is indeed cruel enough. For a person like Xiang Ying, the physical pain alone should not be enough to break him down. Instead, it is to keep a glimmer of hope for him, allowing him to experience slowly as time goes by. The taste of despair, that is the most tortured way.

Man Yao turned her head and ordered: "Ling'er, go and get someone to invite the best doctor. Then get someone to carry Xiang Ying back to his residence."

"Oh." Ling'er responded and went out.

Xiang Ying trembled and looked at her in shock. In his eyes at this moment, she was like a fairy who saved the world, and her beauty beyond the world was even more dazzling.His godless eyes gradually ignited a ray of light, flickering on and off, as if he didn't believe that she would save him, or, he didn't believe that she could save him.For a long time, as long as they entered this torture room due to punishment, no one had ever been lucky enough to get out alive.He also didn't expect the general to make an exception for him.

At that moment, countless emotions flashed in his eyes, there was the expectation of seeing a glimmer of hope when he was on the verge of despair, and there was also the fear that hope would be followed by deeper despair.He is actually not afraid of death, but he is afraid of this way of death, which is too long to suffer.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Madam, the general... will not agree."

Manyao smiled reassuringly: "Don't worry, since it's because of me, I won't ignore you."

The servants guarding the garden came soon, and when they entered the house, they respectfully said to Manyao: "This subordinate is not good at guarding, and let madam enter such an ominous place. This subordinate and others really deserve to die! Please hurry up, madam!" leave quickly."

Manyao didn't speak immediately, but just glanced at them with extremely sharp eyes, and after a while, said: "You send Xiang Ying back to his residence, and when the general returns to his residence, I will explain to him, and I won't hurt you all." .”

The few people looked at each other, bowed together and said: "Ma'am, forgive me! The general has orders. Anyone who enters here, unless there is a personal pardon from the general, otherwise, whoever releases them without authorization will be guilty of the same crime as the criminals here. "

"Bold!" Ling'er yelled loudly, "Don't you even look at who my master is! Sin with the criminal? Give you a hundred guts to see if you dare to touch my master?! Do you know? The reason why Xiang Ying was punished so heavily is because he failed to protect my master. How dare you openly disobey the master's order, how many heads have you grown?"

When the servants heard this, a look of panic flashed across their faces, their heads drooped, and they didn't dare to make a sound, nor did they dare to agree to let them go.Who is Xiang Ying? She is the general's confidant. He was punished like this just because it is not good for protecting his wife. It shows the importance of his wife in the general's heart!

Man Yao's eyes were sharp, and after she lowered her face, she was full of majesty, her voice was low, and she said imposingly: "I said before, the general blames the blame, and my wife is responsible for it!" He said coldly: "What? Are you waiting for Mrs. Ben to do it yourself?"

"Madam, calm down! This subordinate dare not!" Those people hurriedly bowed a few times, and quickly carried Xiang Ying out who couldn't move.

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