Chapter 57: The Redemption of the Wicked, the Punishment
A charming lotus blossomed between her eyebrows. Qin Yuqing was dressed in gorgeous clothes and her movements were quick and decisive.
Wherever the wide sleeves were swung, arrows flew out of the air, and the thin body jumped in the air, nimbly dodging the attacks of the Alhan people.
If you ignore the current scene, it is actually pleasing to the eye. Qin Yuqing is like a butterfly fluttering in the air.
Unconscious Arhans kept rolling down the stairs. Some of them had long arrows piercing their shoulders, and some had dark purple marks on their faces.
Soon, all the Alhan people were subdued. They roared and looked at Qin Yuqing, their eyes full of hatred.
Qin Yuqing took the deer and walked down. She originally wanted Chuntao to take the deer back first, but the little girl was also stubborn. She refused to leave no matter what and insisted on staying with her.
In this case, I might as well carry it with me and consider it as a way to train my character.
Qin Yuqing walked over and stood next to Shen Yanqing. She straightened the clothes in her hands, then blew on her fingers and looked at the Alhan in front of her with a smile.
"Tell me, why did you kill the fawn?"
The Alhan man in front of him spat at Qin Yuqing, with undisguised resentment in his eyes, especially when he saw Xiaolu, the murderous intent in his eyes was even more undisguised.
Qin Yuqing moved sideways to block Xiaolu. Although she smiled, her eyes were cold. "Honestly, I might still let you go."
"Bah!" The Arhan man was very resolute. He said word by word, "Even if we are insulted by you Great Yin dogs today, I won't tell you a word."
"Is that so." Qin Yuqing stretched out his fingers and lifted the Arhan man's chin, admiring the murderous intent in his eyes and the desperate feeling of wanting to break free but being unable to escape.
Qin Yuqing suddenly laughed, and with a slight force of her fingers, she directly removed Alhan's chin. Looking at the medicine falling from his mouth, Qin Yuqing stepped on it, crushed it hard, and said with a smile.
"If you are so strong-willed, why don't you dare take medicine?"
As Qin Yuqing finished speaking, the other soldiers exerted their strength, finally dislodging Arhan's jaw. "Look, remember next time, be decisive." Qin Yuqing withdrew his hand, took the handkerchief Chuntao handed over, and carefully wiped his fingers. "I think you're quite good-looking. How about this? This time, I'll be the one to examine you properly."
Qin Yuqing said, turning to look at Shen Yanqing: "Then please ask Yanqing to put these people into the dungeon, especially this one, I want to personally interrogate him thoroughly."
Shen Yanqing listened to Qin Yuqing's words, and she inexplicably got goose bumps. If Lu Jingchuan was here, he would probably think of Qin Yuqing's interrogation method in Wenshan.
Gentleness doesn't involve blood or kill, but it is extremely torturous.
"Princess, I want to go with you." Xiaolu stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Yuqing. His face was pale and his body was still shaking, but there was stubborn persistence in his eyes.
Qin Yuqing understood that Xiaolu was holding a grudge. If she rejected her at this moment, Xiaolu would probably feel uncomfortable for a long time.
"If you're afraid, just tell me." Qin Yuqing pinched Xiaolu's face and was about to follow Shen Yanqing to the dungeon when she saw Pu Qinghe following behind them.
"Don't look at me like that." Park Qinghe held a piece of dry grass in his mouth and wiped the blood off his face with a handkerchief. Perhaps it was the blood on his face that suppressed his usual nonchalant and ruffian look, revealing the sharpness of a young man full of vigor and vitality.
"I promised Lu Jingchuan that I would protect your safety." Pu Qinghe's words were full of helplessness, "So I have to follow. Besides, I am also curious about how you, a princess born in the palace, interrogate people."
"How do you interrogate me?" Qin Yuqing's fox eyes were full of smiles. As if she thought about what would happen next, she smiled even more wantonly. "Of course, a gentle interrogation."
"Don't laugh like that, it's creepy." Pu Qinghe rubbed his arms and quietly approached Shen Yanqing and said, "Aren't you afraid of her?"
Shen Yanqing shook her head, her eyes full of curiosity, and she said with a little excitement: "What are you afraid of? I'm curious too. Besides, it's not like you didn't see Ah Qing killing the enemy on the altar. It's simply, simply..."
Shen Yanqing paused here, she didn't know how to describe Qin Yuqing in white.
At that time on the altar, Qin Yuqing was holding a longbow, with sharp eyes, shooting multiple arrows in the air. Her seductive makeup and the splattered blood made her look even more bewitching.
Not to mention men, even she, a girl, felt her heart beating faster when she saw it. What a pity, Lu Jingchuan couldn't see it.
Shen Yanqing patted Pu Qinghe's back hard and said disdainfully: "You big and strong man, you know nothing."
Park Qinghe: “Hmm???”
Park Qinghe: "Ah? You blame me for this?"
When they arrived at the dungeon, Qin Yuqing asked someone to bring them a few chairs, especially a comfortable chair for the Alhan man.
Qin Yuqing held a long black cloth in her hand. She looked at the Alhan man who was tied up on the chair, and walked forward holding Xiaolu's hand.
"I am also a kind person." Qin Yuqing held the long arrow stuck in the shoulder of the Alhan man with her fingers. She turned the arrow little by little, and continued to pierce it deeper. Blood flowed out along the long arrow little by little.
A muffled groan of pain sounded in the dungeon, but the Arhan man still clenched his teeth and said nothing.
Qin Yuqing let out a soft "tsk" sound, and spread her hands helplessly, saying, "Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me." As she spoke, she handed the black cloth strip to Xiaolu and said.
"Xiaolu, tie his eyes and make sure he can't see anything."
Xiaolu nodded seriously and took the cloth strip. Although her hands were still shaking slightly, she was much calmer. She ignored the other person's eyes that seemed to want to eat her and tied the cloth strip tightly.
"Hey! Be gentle." Qin Yuqing looked at the little deer trying so hard that the cloth was digging deep into his flesh. "Don't ruin it. We're focusing on gentleness today."
The deer nodded obediently, loosened the strength in his hands, took out the dagger in his arms after tying him up, took a deep breath, and stabbed it fiercely towards the Arhan man's eyes.
The Arhan did not dodge, and the deer's dagger stopped in front of the black cloth, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
Qin Yuqing walked forward, gently took the dagger from Xiaolu's hand, turned it in his hand and said: "If you can't hold on, you can first..."
"No, I can." Xiaolu interrupted Qin Yuqing.
Seeing the stubbornness in Xiaolu's eyes, Qin Yuqing stopped trying to persuade him. She lifted the Arhan's chin with her dagger, and a voice like a voice from hell, full of bewitching power, rang in the Arhan's ears.
"I tried another one before in Wenshan, but today I suddenly had the urge to try something different."
Qin Yuqing placed the dagger on the wrist of the Arhan man. She looked at the guard beside her and said, "Move the thing over here, adjust the speed of the water drop to the slowest, aim at his forehead, and drop it little by little."
The Arhan people sneered disdainfully, "I thought you were so great, but the Sixth Princess of Great Yin is nothing more than this."
"Hey, don't be anxious." Qin Yuqing pressed the blood vessels on Arhan's wrist little by little. Her voice was very soft, but it made people tremble uncontrollably.
"Tell me, if we let blood drop by drop, when will a person die from excessive blood loss?"
The Arhan's body began to tremble, his vision disappeared, his other senses were infinitely magnified, and even Qin Yuqing's speech slowed down several times.
"You'll feel cold first because your body heat is lost with the blood. Then you'll start to turn pale and feel dizzy. This is a sign that you're losing too much blood and are about to pass out, which means you're going to die."
Qin Yuqing determined the location of a blood vessel and applied a little force to the dagger in his hand: "I am a kind person. I will give you one last chance."
"You talk so much! Even if I die, I won't say a word to you." The Arhan man was still being stubborn.
"You are so strong-willed. I like people like you who are tough." Qin Yuqing laughed. At this moment, her laughter sounded like a death sentence to the Arhan people.
"Then please enjoy yourself. Don't worry, I won't let you die too early." After saying that, Qin Yuqing exerted force in her hand, and the dagger cut the Alhan man's wrist. She lifted the Alhan man's head slightly and fixed it on the seat.
"I won't make a big offer for you. After all, a beautiful death should be savored slowly."
Qin Yuqing saw that the Alhan man's body trembled slightly, and then his body tensed up, which showed that he was in a state of great tension at the moment.
"Let's start." Qin Yuqing pulled Xiaolu to sit down and watched a small hole being opened at the bottom of a large funnel. Water droplets quickly gathered and dripped on the head of the Alhan people. At the same time, the sound of water dripping could be heard from the ground.
"Don't worry, we will stay with you." Qin Yuqing's voice clearly reached the ears of the Alhan people. At this moment, the sound of dripping water and the voice of this terrifying woman were infinitely amplified.
The Arhan people only felt the initial feeling of cold water drops on their foreheads. They didn't know from which drop on, that cold feeling was gradually replaced by pain. Every time a water drop fell on their foreheads, the stinging sensation would spread to their entire head.
His arms were the first to lose temperature. Listening to the sound of blood dripping onto the ground, he could only feel his body heat draining away bit by bit.
His breathing gradually became rapid, his heartbeat quickened, and he became dizzy. This was the body's compensatory function urgently calling on the blood stored in the spleen and liver to participate in the circulation to prevent the person from losing blood and the heart from stopping.
"Oh, my breathing is getting rapid."
Qin Yuqing's voice was like a catalyst. Arhan's face lost color and gradually turned pale. He could feel himself sweating profusely, and his hands and feet were cold and weak.
As time passed, there was no sound of anyone talking. He didn't know whether Qin Yuqing and the others were still in the dungeon. The only sound in his ears was the sound of dripping water, which was more desperate than the silence.
Every time a drop of water fell on his forehead, the Arhan's body trembled with severe pain, and he could feel the liquid flowing continuously on his face.
The pain in his wrist was no longer felt, and he began to feel a little anxious and restless. Gradually, he began to experience symptoms such as thirst and dizziness.
The sound of dripping water and blood continued to torture him, breaking down his defenses bit by bit.
"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!" the Alhan man shouted in a hoarse voice.
"It's not even a cup of tea, and you can't stand it?" Qin Yuqing's voice appeared again. For some reason, the Alhan people felt redeemed when they heard this voice again.
"I've told you everything you want!" Arhan kept begging. He could feel the drops of water still falling on his forehead.
"It's really boring." Qin Yuqing waved her hand. The soldier turned off the device and moved aside. Qin Yuqing walked forward. Her hand grasped the long arrow again and she pulled it out while smiling.
"Tell me the truth, or we can do it again."
"I have plenty of time."
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