Bai Xi smiled and said, "You can probably guess what I'm going to do. Have you ever experienced that kind of pain?"
His voice was not loud, but it seemed to go through the mind of the man in black. He blinked and looked at Bai Xi, but there was still no unnecessary reaction.
"Why bother? In the end, I have to say that you have to die early or late. Isn't it good to die happily? You have to suffer this sin."
Bai Xi sighed and exerted some effort.
The man in black wailed hoarsely, but still did not let go.
Bai Xi shook his head, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, but there was still no change. He just held the whip with one hand, and tightened his strength from time to time.
There was more and more blood between the legs of the man in black, like hematuria, mixed with mud, it was an indescribable scene.
The man in black wailed, and finally couldn't hold it any longer and said, "I said it, I said it all."
As soon as he let go, the whip also let go.
Bai Xi rolled up his whip and threw it on the table. He took a few steps back and sat on a stone stool. He said to Ji Xuan, "Master Ji, please ask."
His voice was so low that Ji Xuan almost didn't hear him.
He just nodded, raised his hand to pick up a piece of rag from the ground, covered the thing between the legs of the man in black, and released the hand blocking Fang Wu's eyes.
"What are you here for?" Ji Xuan's somewhat lazy voice sounded in the ears of several people again,
"Both."
"Who is behind this?" Fang Wu asked.
"I don't know. We just call him Lord. We have seen him twice in the capital, both times in teahouses. We have never been to his house." The man in black said.
Fang Wu was helpless, there was really not much information that could be provided.
In fact, this is indeed the case. There are not many princes in the capital who dare to raise dead soldiers, and even fewer who are upright and upright like Tan Sihan.
Most of them were kept in the palaces of courtiers through the hands of courtiers, either waiting to become important and take over after they ascend the throne, or disappear with their death.
Daman is very fond of the private soldiers and guards in the prince's house. In Daman, if the prince conspires to usurp the throne, he will say nothing if he succeeds. But if he fails, the consequences will definitely not be as simple as house arrest.
"Who gives you orders on weekdays?" Bai Xi asked.
He has heard of such things. He often lives in the center of the capital, in the center of the court. What kind of thing has he not seen?
"He is a third-grade official. He should not be an official in Beijing." The man in black said.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his words were trembling.
Bai Xi nodded.
I don't know why it was just this, a simple movement, but when Ji Xuan looked at it, she felt that he was doing it extremely hard.
After nodding, Bai Xi didn't say anything else.
Fang Wu took over the matter and continued to ask: "What does the official look like? Can you give a rough idea or draw a portrait of him?"
"Every time he sees me, he puts on makeup. I can only draw a rough outline." The man in black said.
Fang Wu calmly said: "The painter will come over in a while. What about your lord?"
"See you through the screen." The man in black said.
Fang Wu was a little helpless, and this sentence was even more meaningless. She simply asked in a general way: "What else do you know?"
The man in black said kindly: "I can only say that you'd better not continue investigating this case, otherwise you don't know what else you will encounter."
"No way, I won't give up halfway."
"Neither can I." Fang Wu followed Ji Xuan and said.
Seeing this, the man in black was helpless and shook his head. These two people were still young and did not understand the horror of officialdom.
Two simple words seemed to speak to everyone's heart.
Bai An also came over at this time, heard this sentence, and then said: "The case must be investigated."
He also had a gap in his heart.
Following Ji Xuan, although he may not have learned the ability to be independent, Ji Xuan's attitude of not giving up until the goal is achieved has definitely been learned.
But probably even these three people didn't realize that their attitude was the root cause of their troubles.
"Well then, please give me a good time." The man in black said.
Ji Xuan and Fang Wu were stunned, then turned to look at Bai Xi.
But the latter sat there with his eyes squinted and fell asleep, his chest rising and falling very slowly.
They were a little helpless and just looked at Tan Sihan.
Tan Sihanzheng and Dr. Lu were talking to each other at the side.
"Mu Qing."
Qin Sihan obviously noticed the changes here and gave Mu Qing instructions.
Mu Qing responded and walked towards the man in black step by step...
Mixed with intricate footsteps,
Pointing to the fact that the fire in the ruined temple had been extinguished at this moment, Eunuch Bai and the others slowly walked over.
Some of them were guarding beside Tan Sihan, and some of them sat down and took their time.
"Zhou She, take your Brother Bai back. The others should go and treat their wounds and rest. Dr. Lu, prepare a pair of medicines for everyone in this yard to suppress shock."
Dr. Lu responded.
Zhou She was about to lift Bai Xi up horizontally, but he woke up as soon as he bumped into him. He helped him stand up and shook a few times. When he realized what he was doing, he nodded to Qin Sihan and was helped back by Zhou She.
Qin Sihan looked at the backs of the two of them, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The guards also dispersed. Eunuch Bai and Mu Qing went ahead and tidied up the interior briefly, making it barely habitable.
In the yard, Qin Sihan and Fang Jizhang were left, as well as corpses lying on the ground.
"this……"
"Why does Mr. Ji want to train with Miss Fang?" Tan Sihan looked at it and asked.
Ji Xuan nodded: "Just two."
Fang Wu had some hope in his eyes and nodded accordingly.
"Okay, I will ask the people who come to dispose of the corpses to leave two of them."
The two agreed and then walked back together side by side.
Seeing Zhang Xuan still standing there, Qin Sihan was stunned and said: "Master Zhang, too?"
"No, no, no, I don't want it." Zhang Xuan quickly refused.
"What is this, Sir Zhang?"
"I want to be quiet," Zhang Xuandao said. His voice was not loud, but Tan Sihan could hear him clearly.
He asked: "Scared?"
Zhang Xuan shook his head. Although he was careless, it didn't mean that he couldn't see the light of blood. He just simply felt that this case was really not one that they could investigate cleanly.
"Master, please go back, I'll wait for someone to come." Zhang Xuandao said.
When he was helping Qin Sihan tie up his wounds just now, Bai Xi said that he had found someone to dispose of the body, so they didn't need to worry about it.
I just don’t know why, but it hasn’t come yet.
Qin Sihan sighed and said, "Okay."
As he said this, he gave a Luozi to Zhang Xuandao: "They may not recognize you, but this can make them listen to you."
Zhang Xuan nodded and took it, playing with it while wandering around the yard.
Qin Sihan used her sleeves to pad her hands, grabbed the whip, and headed towards the house where Bai Xi was.