After hearing his worries, Jia Cheng bowed, "Brother, this kid is now at a time when he is full of ambition and does not know the world is high. It is better to leave the difficult thing to him. If it is done well, he can go up and down openly and secretly and transfer him from Chang'an. If it is not done well, it can also suffocate his aura."

After hearing this, Wu Rong nodded slightly.

"Then, just hand Zi Ling over to him."

The Hundred Riders Prison.

Zi Ling was taken into the interrogation room with heavy shackles.

When Kou Ji saw her coming in, his eyes immediately shone.

Even stuttering.

"Big, big, hero, yes, yes, is a woman."

Sima Wushuang kicked him, "You are a damn girl."

Well, there is indeed an ambiguity. Kou Ji rubbed his butt and laughed.

"Hero, I, I say again, this is a woman."

"I can see it clearly in a nonsense."

Sima Wushuang and other soldiers tied Zi Ling to the wooden stake before they walked forward with a smile.

He lifted Zi Ling's messy clothes and walked forward, "Little lady, you are wronged."

When Zi Ling saw his unrestrained look, she felt very disgusted and said coldly.

“Insult.”

Sima Wushuang not only did not get angry, but instead laughed.

"No, no, you are wrong. I, Sima Wushuang, this is romantic. I am known as the number one, the most romantic swordsman in Lingnan."

Kou Ji said flatteringly: "Yes, yes, the hero will soon be the most romantic swordsman in the Tang Dynasty."

This flattery is really exciting.

But Zi Ling didn't want to listen to these things.

She said coldly: "Don't waste your time, I can't say anything."

"Don't, little lady, tell me what you know. I can plead in front of Mr. Wu and spare you. Isn't it good for us to live happily together?"

"Bah!"

Zi Ling spat on Sima Wushuang.

"Oh, the little lady is still very hot, I like it, I like it."

After saying that, he pinched Zi Ling's cheek with his hands.

Go forward again.

The nose rubbed against her face a few times.

"Yoyo, you look at your beautiful face and it's covered in dust. I feel so distressed."

The soldiers guarding the side couldn't stand it anymore, and the few left silently.

Sima Wushuang didn't care about this and continued to touch Zi Ling.

The anger in Zi Ling's eyes wanted to burn Sima Wushuang to ashes.

She spitted on Sima Wushuang's face again.

This time, Sima Wushuang finally lost her patience.

Slap, slap with a backhand.

Zi Ling's cheeks were immediately printed with five fingers.

"I don't know how to lift up."

After Sima Wushuang finished speaking, he took out his handkerchief, carefully wiped the saliva from his face, and threw the handkerchief on Zi Ling's face.

Kou Ji came forward, supported Sima Wushuang, returned to the chair and sat down, then rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hero, you have a rest and wait for me to vent your anger."

This kid, without any pity for the fragrance and jade, came to Zi Ling, swung his arms, and blew his bows left and right, and slapped him more than a dozen times. Zi Ling's face was swollen and she didn't have any handsome appearance in the past.

Zi Ling was not afraid at all, glared at Kou Ji, and shouted loudly: "If you have the ability, you will kill me."

Kou Ji was not in a hurry, so he took the whip and dipped it into the salt water basin.

"Miss, I don't have the right to kill you, but I can still beat you."

After saying that, he swung his whip and beat Zi Ling again.

Poor Zi Ling, although she was arrested, she had never been tortured. She suffered a lot today.

Although Kou Ji's martial arts are ordinary, he is really unambiguous when he tortures. He takes turns to fight, but in just one hour, Zi Ling has been beaten by him.

Seeing that Zi Ling refused to surrender, Sima Wushuang finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay! Enough!"

He said coldly.

Kou Ji immediately stopped as if he had received an imperial edict.

He ran to Sima Wushuang and panted, "Hero, give me another chance, I will definitely pry her mouth open."

Sima Wushuang shook her head.

He stood up and slowly came to Zi Ling, "Hey, Miss Zi Ling, why are you doing this at this time? Just tell me where Guildor is, and I will immediately ask the best doctor in Chang'an City to heal you."

"Zi Ling only wants to die quickly."

After Zi Ling finished speaking, she closed her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Sima Wushuang had to tactfully retreat.

He touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly stood up and left the interrogation room.

Kou Ji hurriedly followed him out.

"Hero, are we just giving up like that?"

Sima Wushuang shook her head.

"Kou Ji, go find two female prisoners to take a bath for this little lady."

bath.

Kou Jiji's eyes narrowed, obviously he was already imagining.

"Hero, Hero, when you are tired of playing, can you give it to the younger one?"

Sima Wushuang glanced at him coldly.

Kicked him in the ass.

"Who do you think of me?"

Kou Ji laughed with him and said carefully: "You are the number one swordsman in Lingnan, the handsome and handsome Sima Wushuang hero."

"Well, remember, you can't believe in your character, but please believe in your taste."

After Sima Wushuang finished speaking, she shook her hand and actually made a trick, throwing a fan out of her sleeve.

Holding it in my hand, it flashed symbolically.

Bang.

He shook his hand, put away the fan, and then his wrist trembled and the fan disappeared again.

Kou Ji was stunned as if he was watching a trick.

After a few snaps of fingers, I came to my senses.

"The hero is handsome, handsome, so handsome."

After plopping, Sima Wushuang kicked him in the butt again, "Why don't you go find someone?"

Soon, two female prisoners were found.

During this period, the female prisoner was not responsible for guarding female prisoners, because there was no such setting for women prisons. At most, it would be good if female prisoners were detained alone.

Many times, male and female prisoners are even directly detained together, so the humiliation suffered by female prisoners is indescribable.

At this time, the female jailer was doing more auxiliary work and cleaning up the aftermath, especially those bloody scenes after torture and confession.

A young female prison guard came to Sima Wushuang and bowed, "Slave Ni Hong and Ni Xia, see Sima's inspection."

Sima Wushuang nodded and pointed to the interrogation room, "Take the people inside to wash them, change into clean clothes, and then send them back."

As he spoke, he took a white porcelain bottle out of his arms, "Remember to add this to her bath water."

Ni Hong and Ni Xia looked at each other, and they all had the same expression that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

Seeing the two of them walking in, Kou Ji suddenly felt itchy in his heart. Alas, if I had known, I should have done it lightly just now.
Chapter completed!