Don't go to the flower

Chapter 214 Life is hard and you can't die

In the face of Lu Mengji's doubts, the room was temporarily quiet, and only the chains on Lu Mengji's hand rattled.

"Ha, Miss Lu is really worried. It has always been obvious for Yu to handle the case. As for whether Miss Lu has done something wrong, I'm afraid this is what Yu should care about." Yu's adjutant smiled, and he suddenly thought of what Huo Jingping asked him to ask, and his face was replaced by seriousness.

"Adjutant Yu was very worried, but you really caught the wrong person, and the poisoner is still at large, but you still asked me if I had done something wrong," Lu Mengjie still insisted on his words.

"You are looking for death." Lu Mengjie's attitude finally annoyed the adjutant. He stopped talking nonsense and motioned the prison guard to take a small whip full of fine inverted thorns.

"I ask again, what is your intention to take those poisonous things to the big kitchen!" The jailer stood in front of Lu Mengzhi with a whip.

"I said, I just want to find the poisoned person. I have nothing to do with people. Now I have been poisoned for no reason, so I naturally have to ask what happened!"

"Let your mouth be hard," Yu's adjutant lost a wink, and the whip in the jailer's hand raised and hit Lu Mengjie's body, but unexpectedly, the whip hit his body without heartbreaking pain. Lu Mengji looked down puzzledly. The barbed on the whip only pulled a crack in his clothes, but there was no trace of his skin.

But soon, there were several cracks on Lu Mengji's clothes, and the white skin was faintly exposed through the ragged clothes.

"Okay, stop, what do you think is the purpose of poisoning!" This time, Yu no longer talks nonsense. Generally, there are few women who can calm down in the face of this kind of flogging, especially now that she is untidy and doesn't panic. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Lu Mengji was frightened by the whip. Although there was no pain, she could even feel the touch of her skin being torn by the hook every time she heard the sound of her clothes tearing, but her thoughts were not distorted by fear.

"I said I didn't poison it. If Adjutant Yu wants to force me to plead guilty in this way, I'm sorry, it's impossible."

"Ha ha, still stubborn, then let me ask you, what is the purpose of your visit to Huo Mansion!"

"General Huo invited me to go. I'm a little girl, what's the purpose!"

"If you don't tell the truth, call me."

The jailer's whip was no longer as ruthless as before. After the whip tore the clothes, it left a light red mark on Lu Mengji's skin and gradually oozed small bloody spots. Lu Mengji simply closed his eyes and stopped looking.

When the jailer saw that Lu Mengjian did not respond, hesitantly stopped the action in his hand. After seeing the adjutant's affirmative eyes, he held the whip and pumped gravity on Lu Mengjian. This time, Lu Mengjian really felt the pain of flogging.

The barb hooked on her body, and every time she left, she would tear off a piece of skin. Although the jailer had mercy, she still left scars on her body, constantly oozing scarlet blood spots. That kind of pain is not like whipping, but it is more heartfelt than whipping. Lu Mengqi's teeth clenched, and her whole body began to tremble slightly.

I don't know when the whip stopped, and the adjutant looked at every bloody place admiringly, and couldn't help praising the jailer's more and more exquisite whip.

Lu Mengji opened his eyes when he heard the sound and was shocked by the adjutant's expression.

"Ha ha, how about it? Do you have anything to say?" Adjutant Yu proudly looked at Lu Mengjie's gradually pale face. Generally, women were scared like this, and many people with weak psychological endurance would find out the situation. Looking at Lu Mengjie's appearance, it seemed that they would not last long.

"I insist on what I said, adjutant Yu, if you want to make me succumb in this way, you are delusional!" After Lu Mengjie finished speaking, a pair of eyes stared at the adjutant.

The adjutant turned around and raised his hand gently. The jailer's whip immediately came up again, but the strength was getting heavier and heavier.

This heartbreaking feeling made Lu Mengzhu couldn't help exhaling.

"Do you want to do it this time?"

Lu Mengji didn't raise his head and shook his head hard. This little pain just wanted her to make a move. It was impossible.

Soon, her clothes were drawn into strips, but they were still hanging on her body. Where the skin can be seen is a series of red whip marks, covered with fine blood beads. The blood beads continue to converge and condense into large blood drops. Drop by drop fell on the chair, fell to the ground, and slowly turned into dark red marks.

Lu Mengji tried his best to suppress his pain. A small face changed from red to white to blue, and his whole body trembled with pain.

"Miss Lu, I'll give you another chance. Do you want to tell me what happened in detail? This time, he only used a small leather whip. If Miss Lu doesn't cooperate, Yu doesn't mind letting Miss Lu confess by other means. It's just that in the future, I'm afraid it will be more and more painful..." As soon as the adjutant Yu raised his hand, the jailer immediately stopped his movements.

"I..." Lu Mengji breathed leisurely, and the feeling on her body gave her a feeling of death. Every time those small barbs were lifted from her body, they would bring up a small piece of skin, which was simply more sad than acupuncture.

"I didn't..." Lu Mengjie said feebly, and the adjutant Yu looked angry and looked like this. She was still stubborn!

The adjutant skipped Lu Mengjie's face with sharp eyes and whispered to the jailer: "Take the greeting."

The jailer shook suddenly, but still hurried to the side, took a few wooden sticks strung up by ropes, and removed the chains tied to Lu Mengjian's hands. Another jailer stepped forward and fixed Lu Mengjian's fingers between the sticks.

"Ren me go! What are you going to do! Help!" Lu Mengji was completely panicked. She struggled hard to get rid of the shackles of the wooden stick. Now she relies on both hands to live. If she is caught by this thing, how can she live in the future? But how could a woman beat two men? After a while, her hands and fingers had been scattered and fixed between wooden sticks.

"Miss Lu, I'm offended!" Under the order of the adjutant, the two jailers pulled the ropes on both sides and pulled them to both ends. Gradually, the force became stronger and stronger. Lu Mengji's fingers were firmly clamped in it and could not move.

The heartfelt pain came from his fingers. Lu Mengji's painful face was as pale as paper, and bean-sized sweat gushed out of his forehead and slid down his face one by one.

The two jailers pulled the rope hard on both sides, and the wooden stick made a slight crackling sound due to tightening.

"Now whether you say or not, what is your intention to bring poison to the kitchen! What's the purpose of sneaking into Huo's house alone?" After saying harshly, Adjutant Yu motioned the clerk beside him to record it on paper.

The blue veins on both sides of Lu Mengji's forehead burst out, and his eyes were congested and red. A pair of jade hands were clamped straight by wooden sticks, but he still gritted his teeth and said silently.

"Whung be said or not, I see if you say it or not!" Yu's adjutant became angry and picked up the whip beside him and hit him fiercely.

The pain of her fingers has reached the limit. Now that as soon as the whip falls on Lu Mengjie, she can't help shrinking her body in pain. With the strength of the jailer, her fingers seem to be about to break.

Lu Mengji finally couldn't stand it. His eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Ajutant, what should I do?" The jailer quietly relieved his strength and looked at the adjutant with a little worry.

"Wake her up!" Adjutant Yu was thinking about Huo Jingping's instructions in the morning, so he was a little more angry than the usual trial of the prisoner.

Cold water was poured on Lu Mengji's head. Lu Mengji was so cold that he woke up. The pain of his fingers continued, and the wound on his body was stimulated by water, like a small insect drilling into the meat, tingling Lu Mengji's nerves.

"Miss Lu, why don't you move? If you say it, we will definitely not embarrass you," the jailer couldn't stand it and whispered to persuade Lu Mengji.

Who knew that Lu Mengji still shook his head stubbornly, "No, I won't admit what I didn't do."

What's more, if she admits that the poison was done by her, she knows what will happen to her in the future.

"Continue the execution!" When adjutant Yu saw that she was still so hard-mouthed, he was simply cruel to the end. The rope was pulled up again, and the knucking was clamped in his hand, which felt like the Buddha was going to break his fingers directly.

With ten fingers of heartache, Lu Mengji felt for the first time that he could die directly without a trace of pain, which was such a beautiful thing. But now, she is still tortured here, hard to live and can't die.

Lu Mengji's mind gradually blurred. She blindfolded her eyes, looked at everything in front of her, watched her hands being clipped purple, and finally lost consciousness in pain.

When she woke up again, her eyes turned into a goose-yellow curtain, covered with a soft quilt, and the ragged clothes on her body had also been replaced.

"You're awake." The woman in white looked at her coldly, turned around and brought a bowl of bitter medicine, scooped up a soup and sent it to Lu Mengji's mouth.

"Who are you?" Lu Mengji instinctively rejected the medicine that smelled bitter and hard to swallow.

"I'll tell you when you drink it." The woman in white's eyes were full of indifference, and she couldn't laugh at the woman in front of her at all.

Lu Mengji got up slightly, and the pain hit her again. She took a breath in pain.

"I drank the medicine if I didn't want to go down in pain," the woman sent the potion to Lu Mengji's mouth. Lu Mengji finally opened her mouth and let the woman in white pour the disgusting medicine into her mouth little by little.

Lu Mengjian resisted the urge to nausea and tried to swallow it. Soon, the tip of his tongue and throat were occupied by the bitter taste.

"Well, just stay in bed for two days. Don't move your fingers during this period, if you don't want to be disabled!" The woman in white got up, put the medicine bowl on the table next to her, left this sentence, ignored Lu Mengji, and went straight out.

"Girl, thank you for saving my life, but you haven't told me who you are..."