350, arrest
350, arrest
"Splash it on him to wake him up!"
Lu Mingfei, wearing a mask, sat down on the chair that had been brought behind him. He leaned back, crossed his legs, and looked at Young Master Zhao, who was tied to the cross.
Haha, that’s all, I was kidnapped by their people so easily!
“Crash—”
Hearing this, the guard standing nearby picked up a ladle, scooped up half a ladle of water, and splashed it on Young Master Zhao's face.
It directly woke the person up.
"Which bastard dares to splash water on me?" After the person who was awakened by the water opened his eyes, he found that he was not lying on a big bed in the land of comfort, but was tied up on a wooden frame.
When Zhao Rui opened his eyes, he saw the person sitting in front of him. He recognized at a glance that this was the masked man who walked with Zhao Lang last time.
"It's you!"
"Did Zhao Lang ask you to tie me up?"
"Tell him to come out. He's a coward who dares to act but not take responsibility! Wait until I report to my father, my father..."
“Bang!”
When Lu Mingfei looked over, he saw the person standing next to him whipping Zhao Rui with a whip.
"Don't slap him in the face." He did not forget to remind him.
Don't hit someone in the face; it's a matter of courtesy.
The most important thing was not to look back, so that Prince Ding would see his son being beaten. Even if Zhao Rui went to his father to complain, he would have to take off his clothes to reveal the scars underneath.
If Zhao Rui could really risk his face like this, he would have nothing to say.
“Pah!”
Two more whips were lashed out.
After two lashes, the guards stopped whipping Young Master Zhao after receiving a look from their leader.
Young Master Zhao, who was whipped three times, didn't even utter a word.
It was as if the few whips on his body were just tickling.
"Villain? Are you sure you're not scolding yourself?"
"Zhao Rui, you've repeatedly caused trouble for Zhao Lang and poisoned him. Do you think you're a gentleman? You can't even clean your own ass, and you still have the nerve to criticize others?"
Lu Mingfei responded with two powerful words, "Rubbish!"
"coward!"
"hypocrite!"
"You!" This was the first time in Zhao Rui's twenty-plus years of life that he was scolded like that in person. He was so angry that his face turned red.
But when it comes to bickering, he is no match for Lord Lu, who is a top scholar.
Lu Mingfei snorted, stood up from the chair he was sitting on, and walked to Zhao Rui. "I'll only ask you once, what poison did you have someone give Zhao Lang? Give me the antidote."
"I don't know what you are talking about." Zhao Rui did not admit that he had poisoned Zhao Lang.
"You don't admit it, right?" Lu Mingfei snorted and laughed, "Take off his pants for me!"
The guard next to him hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and took off Young Master Zhao's pants.
Zhao Lang, who was sitting outside drinking tea at this time, heard the voices in the interrogation room over there, and naturally also heard their Lord Lu say to have someone take off Zhao Rui's pants.
He paused in drinking his tea, a little confused as to why Lord Lu asked someone to take off Zhao Rui's pants?
"Master, how about I go over there and take a look?" Li Qun approached their prince and asked in a low voice.
"No need, let him handle it. I would like to hear how our Lord Lu interrogates the prisoner." Zhao Lang agreed to let their Lord Lu wait here.
He naturally knew that Master Lu didn't want him to show up because he didn't want him to confront Zhao Rui head-on right now, fearing he wouldn't be able to explain himself to his father. As long as he didn't show up here, even if his father questioned him later, he could still say he knew nothing.
However, if he showed up there, he wouldn't be able to deny it even if he wanted to.
No wonder, last time, Lord Lu asked him if he cared much about what his father thought of him. Presumably, at that time, Lord Lu was already plotting how to settle the score with Zhao Rui.
Zhao Lang recalled that he was bullied by Zhao Rui when he was young. He didn't dare tell anyone and could only swallow his anger silently.
If he had met Lu Mingfei earlier, Lu Mingfei would have used his clever brain to help him figure out how to get back the advantage he had been taken advantage of by Zhao Rui, right?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
However, at that time, Lord Lu was still young. How could he bear to let the young Lord Lu go against Zhao Rui? The young Lord Lu would definitely suffer.
But it’s different now. Lord Lu has grown up, and he has grown up too. If the two of them were to face Zhao Rui alone, it would be hard to say who would suffer.
Li Qun looked at the smile on their prince's face and didn't know how he could still smile. Lord Lu next door had already asked someone to take off Zhao Rui's pants.
"Your Majesty, aren't you worried that our Lord Lu might get a stye from looking at something he shouldn't?" Li Qun thought to himself, not daring to ask.
***
At this time, in the interrogation room next door, the guard had already taken off Zhao Rui's pants.
Lu Mingfei had a small green snake in his hand. He pinched the snake's seven inches and put the snake's head close to Zhao Rui's face. With a mischievous smile on his face, he asked Young Master Zhao, "I don't know. If I let this little snake bite you, how long can you hold on before dying?"
"I heard that if this seven-step snake bites someone, the person will die before they can take seven steps."
"Then I'll dump your body in the wilderness and fabricate a story that Hu Bing killed you. Who would know you died at my hands?"
"Or, let the little snake bite off your thing?" He moved the hand holding the little snake to the lower three inches of Zhao Rui.
"Tell me, a son without roots, will your good father still care about you? Can you still compete with Zhao Lang for the position of the crown prince?"
"You, you dare! If you dare to touch me, I will kill you!" Zhao Rui looked at the masked man in front of him and had thought about how to kill this man no less than a hundred times.
"Tell me, do I dare?" Lu Mingfei snorted and laughed, then asked again, "Antidote!"
"Don't make me ask a third time. I don't have a very good temper."
"I, I don't know, there is no antidote." Zhao Rui said gritting his teeth.
"There's no antidote, right?" Lu Mingfei pinched the snake with a grim smile on his face.
"Ah ah... I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Zhao Rui felt scared when his life was held in someone else's hands.
"Wouldn't it have been done earlier? Why did you make me waste so much effort?" Lu Mingfei handed the snake in his hand to the person next to him and clapped his hands.
When he saw Zhao Rui's eyes move, he knew that this person wanted to fool him with a random prescription.
"Don't blame me for not warning you. If I find out that the antidote you gave me is useless, or that it's fake, you won't be able to keep this thing of yours."
When he said the last sentence, he glanced at Zhao Rui's lower body.
If he didn't want to make things difficult for Zhao Lang, he would have turned Zhao Rui into a eunuch today!
However, Lu Mingfei did not directly abolish Zhao Rui because he was worried that he could not withstand the wrath of Prince Ding, and he was also worried that Prince Ding would vent his anger on his own son Zhao Lang.
Now is not the time to kill Zhao Rui, they have to wait.
"You can ask me to give you the antidote, or you can let me down." Zhao Rui pulled the chains on his hands and negotiated terms with his kidnappers.
"You are not qualified to negotiate with me now!" Lu Mingfei gestured to the guard holding the snake to come forward. "Are you going to tell me or not?"
"Tell me, tell me!" When Zhao Rui saw the snake coming again, his face changed and he could only surrender temporarily.
"Hmph, if you were more sensible, you could suffer less, right?" Lu Mingfei sneered.
Soon, he got the antidote prescription from Zhao Rui.
However, after getting the antidote, he did not immediately order Zhao Rui to be released. "Young Master Zhao, please stay here for one night. If the antidote works, I will have you released tomorrow."
"If it doesn't work...just think about it yourself!"
After glancing at Young Master Zhao, Lu Mingfei took the antidote prescription he had written and left.
"You, put me down!" Zhao Rui looked incredulous as he watched the man leave. He had already given the antidote, but this bastard still wouldn't let him go!
When Zhao Lang heard the familiar footsteps coming towards them, he knew that it was their Lord Lu who had arrived.
He stood up from the chair he was sitting on, and the next moment he saw Lu Mingfei walking towards him with a smile on his face and handing him the antidote prescription in his hand.
"I've got the antidote recipe for you. Please find someone to check if it's real." Afraid that Zhao Rui next door might hear their conversation, Lu Mingfei deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke.
Zhao Lang took the prescription and handed it to the guard next to him without even looking at it.
Li Qun took the prescription and turned away.
"Let's go up first." Zhao Lang took Lord Lu's hand and led him out of the basement, walking up the stairs.
Not long after, two people appeared in the private room upstairs in the brothel.
That’s right, the interrogation room they were in just now was in the basement under the brothel, and they were in the flower street from beginning to end.
Zhao Rui was in a room in the brothel opposite. He was drugged and knocked unconscious by their men and then abducted here.
So they were still in the city at this time and had not left Pingzhou City.
When they arrived at the room upstairs, Zhao Lang asked someone to bring a basin of clean water, put Lu Mingfei's hands in the basin, and carefully washed all ten of his fingers.
He raised his eyes and met the young man's. He reminded Master Lu: "You have such beautiful hands. Don't touch anything dirty in the future."
"Okay." Lu Mingfei grabbed Zhao Lang's hand and the two of them interlocked their fingers.
Looking at Zhao Lang's hands, he felt that Zhao Lang's hands were beautiful. His fingers were long, his fingertips were slender, and his ten fingers were white and tender. At first glance, they were the hands of a young master who had never done any work.
It doesn't look like his hands. He has been working for more than ten years and holding a pen for more than ten years. There are calluses on the palms and the sides of his fingers.
However, whatever the prince says is what he will listen to.
Today's update.
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