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Chapter 4 Traps

The trembling body reminded her of the pain in her previous life. He was too suspicious and sensitive, and for fear of being caught, Si Yiluo hurriedly looked away.

Wei Heyan looked at the frail young master wearing a mask, his tone was as unruly as his own.

"My subordinates have offended His Royal Highness the King of Han by arresting criminals. Please forgive me!"

In response to Wei Heyan's disrespectful apology, King Han came to his senses. Not only was he not angry, but he held his hands in a low voice and said: "Fortunately, it didn't delay the governor's arrest of the criminal... I'm not in the way."

Si Yiluo looked at King Han from the corner of his eye.

King Han in this life is as cowardly and incompetent as in his previous life.

Looking around the capital, no one remembers King Han, the younger brother of the same mother as the current Holy Emperor. Even an eunuch can have no regard for King Han's face.

Or maybe, the person under the mask is not King Han at all.

Wei Heyan chuckled lightly, aware of the sight behind him, and looked over suspiciously.

The smile at the corner of his mouth condensed.

"Bring them all back!"



The cell was built underground and never saw sunlight all year round. As soon as you walked in, you could smell the moldy air filled with a rotten smell. There was no wind, but the flames in the brazier were roaring and turned aside.

Si Yiluo glanced at the torture instruments and prisoners hanging on the wall, and was taken to the innermost room and hung on the torture rack.

The surroundings were so quiet that she could only hear her own breathing, and the pounding of her heartbeat reminded her that everything in front of her was not a dream.

She's back again.

She just changed from a guard interrogating prisoners to a prisoner being interrogated. She was not too scared, but her mood was a little complicated.

The cry of pain and begging for mercy from the next door lasted for half an hour. As soon as it subsided, her cell door was opened from the outside.

The jailer brought an armchair, and Wei Heyan wiped the blood on her hands with a handkerchief, crushed a small snake that appeared, and sat down on the armchair, his evil eyes falling on her.

"You are the first one to be able to be so leisurely and comfortable after being imprisoned." He raised his finger and placed it on his chin, "You can explain it yourself."

Si Yiluo looked at him unconsciously. The fingers holding his chin were thin, white and long, like a woman's hand.

"Everything that needs to be explained has been clearly explained by me. The governor must have checked with the Ministry of War about my appointment documents."

Wei Heyan stretched out his hand, and his subordinate handed the document to him. He only opened it and glanced at it, then threw it into the brazier.

The charming and crazy face was full of interest.

"When will women be able to enter the capital camp? Liangzhou Wei Qianhu? Hehe, as long as the governor wants to, I can punish you with death now!"

Women cannot join the army. If there is a dispute, not only her, but also the Marquis of Xiping who is stationed in Liangzhou Guard will be implicated.

Si Yiluo had known this for a long time.

The Si family was a member of the military. After her rebirth, she changed her destiny and impersonated her deceased brother's identity to enlist in the army.

The border has been unstable for many years, and newly recruited soldiers are dragged to the battlefield before they have time to train. Her achievements are earned through bloody battles.

Being able to be granted the title of Thousand Households as a woman was approved by the Holy Spirit after many layers of reporting. This gave her the confidence to face him.

"President Wei, I am a member of the Qianhu family who was personally granted the title by the Holy Emperor. Even if you are in charge of the East and West factories, you should not humiliate me like this!"

Faced with her accusation, Wei He remained unmoved, his thin lips slightly raised.

"It seems that you don't plan to recruit anymore. Come here and punish me!"

Si Yiluo's expression changed. In her previous life, she served as the commander of the Jinyi Guards. No one knew better than her how terrible the punishment of imprisonment was.

"Wei Heyan, you abuse lynching!"

Every time the whip dipped in salt water hit her body, she felt excruciating pain. Wei Heyan looked at her leisurely.

He said in a cold voice: "Tell me, are you the secret agent buried in the army of Bei Liao?"

The smell of blood overflowed from Si Yiluo's mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to incriminate me, I was the one who clearly captured Beiliao's hidden plot. In public, will Governor Wei want to spit blood on others?"

Seeing that she didn't move, Wei Heyan picked up the red-hot iron and said with an evil smile: "Who knows if this is your way of abandoning the car to protect the commander and drain the salary? Si Qianhu has a strong bone. It seems that ordinary methods can't pry your mouth open, so why not try it?"

Try plum blossom branding?"

The flickering firelight illuminated half of his face.

"It will definitely look great if a thousand plum blossoms are branded on Miss Si's tender white skin..."

madman!

Even if he was reborn, Si Yiluo still only had this evaluation of him.

He is not a compassionate person.

The red-hot iron stuck to her skin, causing severe pain that made the veins on her forehead bulge. In the misty light, his handsome face had dazzling features, and his bright red lips were as seductive as a ghost.

"The secret agent of Beiliao who had escaped from the city was hidden under the carriage and was brought into the city by you. Is Si Qianhu really unaware?"

"I led the thief around the streets of the capital and deliberately stopped in a crowded place, so that the thief took the opportunity to kidnap His Highness the King of Han. Our people did not arrive in time, so Si Qianhu rescued the people and captured the thief.

That scene..."

"Is it really just a coincidence? What is Si Qianhu planning? Deliberately approaching the King of Han, or...deliberately approaching the governor?"

Si Yiluo was sweating all over in pain. She knew that he was sensitive and suspicious, but she didn't expect that he could see through all her thoughts at a glance!

She had no doubt that Wei Heyan would kill her. When she came up with the idea of ​​King Han's mask, he had already set his sights on her.

Si Yiluo couldn't admit his feelings.

"I don't know what the mark is..."

Wei Heyan sneered and pointed the red-hot iron at her chest again.

The cell was filled with the smell of burning. The girl was convulsing in pain, her hair wet with sweat stuck to her forehead, her face was pale and forbearing, and her broken beauty made people's hearts move.

The girl's tone was still stubborn.

"Master Wei abused lynching, isn't he afraid of being impeached by hundreds of officials?"

Wei Heyan threw the soldering iron into the charcoal fire and said disdainfully: "They are just a group of ants. I am in charge of their life and death. Who dares to meddle in their own business?"

His deep voice is bewitching, with a rising ending.

"Si Qianhu still doesn't want to explain? There are 108 kinds of torture instruments in the imperial prison. I wonder how many of them you can endure? It's just the right time for this governor to see..."

There were footsteps approaching outside the cell.

"Lord Governor!" his subordinate said in his ear, "Prime Minister Shen is here."

Wei Heyan raised his head and glanced at her, his handsome face without any emotion, and ordered: "Watch the criminal and wait for the governor to come back before interrogating him."

Si Yiluo coughed slightly and touched the wound on her body. The pain made her break into a cold sweat, but she wanted to laugh at this moment!

Who would have thought that Wei Heyan, the notorious admiral in charge of the East and West factories, was the King of Han? Who could have thought that the King of Han, who had no presence in the capital, was just a puppet, but the real owner was running rampant in the capital with another identity?

?

Si Yiluo didn't know why she was so persistent in proving King Han's identity. Maybe just for that look on the tower, it was worth it for her to jump into his trap again across time and space and thousands of miles away!

Ridiculous, really ridiculous!


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