Lu Wan immediately said: "Don't talk about this matter again, otherwise I will never talk to you again."
After hearing Lu Wan's threat, Shen Yan immediately promised that he would never talk about this matter again, but he was very puzzled and said: "But Xixi, you are a girl in the boudoir, how can you know these things in the brothel?"
Actually, Shen Yan said this with a playful intention, and he didn't mean to deliberately humiliate Lu Wan, but after hearing what he said, Lu Wan reacted all of a sudden.
These things are what I read in novels and watched in TV dramas in my previous life. In this day and age, people like me should be very conservative and should avoid talking about such bold and avant-garde ideas.
So Lu Wan stammered, "Storybook, yes, I saw it in the storybook."
Lu Wan had also read the vernacular novels of this era. Although the descriptions of some things were not clear and were rather implicit, they were not completely absent.
Shen Yan nodded, looking as if he believed it, but in fact, he had almost read through all the words that Lu Wan had read, and had never seen such a detailed description of such a thing in it.
Seeing that Shen Yan believed him, Lu Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not dwell on this matter too much, otherwise he would not be able to explain it clearly.
Shen Yan's injuries healed quickly, and he was able to walk freely in just three days. The wound was fixed very well and had not split open during this period of time.
For national affairs, there was no time to delay, so Shen Yan felt that he was fine, and then he went to the dungeon with Lu Daxin to interrogate the assassin.
Chen Yan and Lu Daxin entered the dungeon together. Since the assassin this time was more powerful, she was locked up in the innermost part of the dungeon. Walking from the outside to the inside, many people along the way could no longer bear the pain in the dungeon. They kept stretching out their hands and shouting in pain. Wanted Shen Yan to let them out.
Chen Yan turned a deaf ear to them, as if he didn't see them, and led the way directly to the innermost part of the dungeon, where the assassin was imprisoned.
The assassin had obviously been interrogated, but nothing was learned. The man was tied to the wooden frame behind him with his head down. His hair was in wisps and looked very dirty.
There were still some blood stains on his body, but they had already been mixed with the mud. If he smelled it carefully, he could still smell a hint of decay. Shen Yan couldn't help but cover his nose.
Chen Yan covered his nose and winked at the person next to him. After that person nodded, he blew a bucket of water from the side and poured it over the assassin.
The bucket of water poured all over the assassin, and it took the assassin a long time before he raised his head staggeringly.
The man looked familiar, but Shen Yan couldn't remember where he had seen him. He was not an ordinary fierce slave man. Compared with the Han people, he was even a little weak.
But according to the report Ying gave when he came back that night, although this man was not good at fighting, he was very good at clearing the air, and even Ying almost lost him.
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