Father, Mother Escaped Again

Chapter 39 The Strongest Torture in History (Part 1)

Early in the morning, I heard that an assassin had been entered in the palace. Yan Ran and the others rushed to the palace anxiously before they could eat breakfast. They didn’t want to be led by the cold and expressionless Feng Tingye as soon as they entered the palace. In the jail.

Looking at someone who was hanging on the shelf with a terrible cry, Yan Ran happily blew a whistle, and joked with less sincerity: "Tsk tusk tusk, the emperor, you are also very ruthless, look at how polite this assassin is. The appearance of the balance spring, I am afraid that it will become a waste if it is immortal."

Feng Tingye looked at his slender face and smiled coldly: "When did Tai Fu feel so sympathetic? Don't say I haven't touched a finger of him at all, so how about I hit it? This picture shows that he deserved it."

"Hey, if he didn't move a finger, how did he get hurt like this?" Yan Ran glanced at the half-life assassin and asked in surprise.

Feng Tingye remained silent, but Leng Ruofeng interjected thoughtfully: "When I entered the palace just now, I vaguely heard the palace man mention that the emperor was with the Qing concubine when he was assassinated last night."

"With Qing Concubine Empress? It wasn't the emperor's hand, could it be Qing Concubine? This assassin didn't look weak, and Qing Concubine's small body could actually hurt him so far. It's really hidden, and you can't look at him. Yan Ran's face changed slightly after speaking, and he carefully glanced at Feng Tingye who was not far away. No wonder someone had such an ugly face today. Could it be the cat who just discovered that the person next to the pillow is illiterate and is worth keeping, but only possible at any time A tigress that hurts lives, feeling depressed?

Yan Ran’s gaze was too explicit, and she had been a good friend for many years. He had touched Feng Tingye's mouth for a long time. He didn't even bother to explain to him. She turned to his side, ignoring his unpleasantness. Sympathetic eyes with goosebumps.

Shao Zitangbai gave someone a whimsical look, walked a few steps forward, looked at the assassin a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Ran, are your two eyes on top of your head? The assassin's face is pale. Night sweats, weak breath, and the body's twitches from time to time are clearly signs of distraction. Have you practiced martial arts in vain in the past few years? You can't even tell!"

"Insane?" Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something. The smile on his face stiffened for some reason, and then looked back to Feng Tingye with a dry smile and asked, "My lord, this assassin appeared last night. At that time, Empress Qing will not be doing you... playing the piano to cheer you up."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two people beside them also changed, turning their heads to look at Feng Tingye.

Feng Tingye glanced at him as a reward and smiled knowingly: "Of course not."

Later, when the few people were about to let out a sigh of relief, they added: "But it's more terrifying than that."

Yan Ran Weishu's mouth froze suddenly, and dryly asked, "Then, my emperor, Qing Concubine Empress..."

"Ai Concubine was now apologizing to me for the unsatisfactory lunch a few days ago, and sang a song for me to forgive me."

"..." Sing a song?!Isn't it what they think?

Looking at the abruptly discolored faces of several friends with satisfaction, Feng Tingye added slightly: "Actually... there were three assassins last night."

Yan Ran swallowed hard, and asked numbly, "What about the other two assassins?"

"The two assassins heard the sound of love from Concubine, and their hearts were surging. They couldn't restrain themselves and killed each other. When they died, they were left with the only living thing." Feng Tingye smiled and looked at the three. Man's face turned pale suddenly. You must know that when he heard that there were two assassins outside last night, but died for some reason, he was no less surprised than the few in front of him.

After the surprise, he suddenly remembered the crackling sword clashes before the assassin broke in. The truth was already clear at a glance.

"..." Two dead and one injured!The three of them trembled slightly, glanced at each other silently, and secretly made up their minds to detour when they saw someone in the future.It's not that they are afraid of death. No one has died since ancient times. It's just that such an aggrieved method of death is too embarrassing to say!

Just as the three of them were sinking like water, and their hearts seemed to be overturned. When the five flavors were mixed, there was a crash, and a faint voice came from not far away, successfully interrupting the entanglement of several people.

Feng Tingye waved his hand to make the water-splashing guard retreat, staring at the new black assassin who was unwilling to come from a coma, raising his eyebrows and smiling: "Are you sober? It's easy to do things when you are sober. Infiltrating the Ye Kingdom’s imperial palace with the intention of assassinating me, I am so courageous. Say, who sent you here?"

The black-clothed assassin shivered as he was poured with cold water, and he was completely awake after hearing Xiang Feng Tingye's cold drink.After seeing the surrounding environment, he began to struggle hard, only to find that his limbs were tightly bound by iron chains, hanging in the air, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

After a brief panic, the assassin's eyes lit up, his lips opened slightly to bite the poison sac hidden between his teeth, but he gave a sudden stop.

Looking at the assassin's surprised eyes, Feng Tingye smiled sarcastically: "Want to die? It's not that easy. How can I make the same mistake a second time?"

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