He gambled everything, and this is the result he got.
Song Zhiyi wondered how he could calm down.
Su Xiaoyong was frightened by the look in King Wu's eyes, and cried, "Wuwuwu, Your Majesty, listen to me, I really can predict the future, and I really can help you."
He crawled towards him in a panic, trying to climb onto his thighs, but he was quickly pinned down by the guards, making him unable to move.
Song Zhiyi thought about it again and always felt that there was something wrong with this person.
Maybe he was sent by some force to drag me into this.
Yes, this guy must have been sent by some force to act as a spy by his side.
Su Xiaoyong didn't know that he had been labeled a "spy" and was still begging for mercy.
"Your Majesty, I can tell you one more thing that will happen in the future. This time it is really accurate and will never be wrong."
"Just give me one more chance."
"If I'm wrong this time, I won't beg for mercy if you kill me again."
"Please give me one last chance, my lord. Don't kill me."
Song Zhi looked at the coward coldly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."
He had caused him such a great loss, how could he let him die so comfortably?
Su Xiaoyong trembled like a sieve when he heard this. What does this mean?
No, don’t!
"Take him away and interrogate him thoroughly to find out who is behind him." Song Zhiyi reminded him, "Don't let him die easily."
Su Xiaoyong still wanted to beg for mercy, but Song Zhiyi no longer wanted to hear him say more.
In the dungeon, Su Xiaoyong was tied to a cross with iron chains, his hands and legs tied in a "big" shape. The thorny whip would draw blood and flesh every time it fell. Within a few whips, Su Xiaoyong's clothes were all stained with blood.
"Tell me, who is behind you?"
Su Xiaoyong wanted to cry but had no tears, "There is really no one behind me."
The interrogator snorted coldly, "You are still so stubborn. It seems that I can't pry your mouth open unless I use some weapons on you."
As he spoke, the other party took out a red-hot iron from the brazier beside him.
Su Xiaoyong was horrified when he saw the red-hot iron brand. "I really don't have anyone behind me. I sincerely want to join the prince."
The man didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are very happy in the palace, and you like those pretty maids the most, and you dare to reach out to the maids in the inner courtyard. If you don't have the tools to commit the crime, do you think you can still show your prowess?"
Su Xiaoyong realized what the other party was going to do and struggled violently, but his struggle was in vain.
"No, no, don't come over here."
The man walked directly below him with the red-hot iron brand, and a shrill scream was heard throughout the dungeon.
That kind of extreme pain can even kill people.
The aroma of barbecue wafted out, and the man on the chains had fainted from the pain.
The man took off the branding iron, looked at the unconscious man, and ordered his men to wake him up.
A basin of ice water was poured over his head, but the other party did not react.
Then he poured a second basin of ice water on it, and this time there was finally some reaction.
The man didn't want to carry water anymore, so he slapped him a few times, and Su Xiaoyong finally woke up.
After waking up, he felt waves of piercing pain coming from below. He was going crazy. He was no longer a man.
"Ahhhh!" he howled in pain.
The interrogator shouted coldly, "Shut up, I'll do it to you again."
As soon as these words came out, Su Xiaoyong immediately closed his mouth and bit his lower lip tightly.
"Tell me, who are you? Why did you sneak into the palace and want to harm the prince? Who is the force behind you? Tell me the truth. If you tell me, maybe the prince can give you a quick death."
"If you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, I still have hundreds of tortures in my hands. I will let you experience them one by one. By then, it will be difficult for you to die."
"I'll give you one last chance."
"Speak!" the man shouted.
Su Xiaoyong was in tears. He just wanted to be rich and powerful and get on the King of Wu's good side as soon as possible, but why did it end up like this?
He couldn't figure out what went wrong.
He wanted to defend himself, "I really didn't. I really was devoted to the prince. I..."
The man interrupted him directly and snorted coldly, "Humph! It seems you still won't give in."
"Good, very good! There is no prisoner under my command who would not give in."
"Get on with the guy again."
Su Xiaoyong saw the people below take out something that looked like a plow. Although he didn't know what they were going to do, it was definitely not a good thing.
"I say, I say..."
Seeing that thing was about to reach his body, Su Xiaoyong finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Seeing that he finally gave in, the interrogator waved his hand and his subordinates immediately withdrew.
The man in front of him looked like a coward, and it was a bit beyond his expectation that he could hold on until now.
Su Xiaoyong said with tears in his eyes, "I have the memory of my previous life in my head, so I know what will happen in the future. I know that the prince will sit on the throne, so I came to seek refuge. I really don't have any bad intentions. Please tell the prince that he can really sit on the throne. As long as you believe in me, you will definitely be able to sit on the throne."
The interrogator was so angry that he laughed. He thought he would confess honestly, but he didn't expect that he would dare to play tricks on him.
What memories from the previous life?!
Treat me like a three-year-old child!
"Beat me to death, I won't believe it. I can't pry his mouth open."
Seeing that they were still coming, Su Xiaoyong said, "Everything I said is true, you have to believe me. Wuwuwuwu... How on earth are you going to believe me?"
"When you tell us who's behind you, we'll believe you."
"Do it."
One of the subordinates seemed to particularly like using the crimson iron brand. Holding the iron brand, that person walked towards Su Xiaoyong again with a smile on his face.
"No, no! I'll die."
No matter how he resisted, he couldn't escape the fate of having his balls roasted again.
This time, without any surprise, he fainted again.
"Wake him up, and continue."
The people below moved swiftly and skillfully, picking up the ice water and splashing it on Su Xiaoyong again.
Suddenly, the bucket in his hand fell uncontrollably and he fell straight back.
When the chief interrogator saw this, he immediately realized that something was wrong and held his breath, but it was too late.
In the last moment before he fell into coma, he regretted not being able to pry open the other person's mouth earlier.
“Boom”…
The last person fell, and everyone in the underground prison fell into a coma.
Several figures wrapped in black night clothes appeared silently. They ignored the people on the ground and walked straight to Su Xiaoyong who was bound by chains. They untied the chains, rescued him, carried him roughly on their shoulders, and turned away.
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