783 Prison Break. A child who is loved by his master is a treasure
When Feng Qingchen thought of the torture Sun Sidi suffered at the hands of the Blood-Clothed Guards, he felt the urge to kill. He wished he could capture Shunning Marquis and the mastermind behind the scenes and torture them to death.
There are always some villains in this world who pretend to be smart and like to use some inferior means to harm others behind their backs, but they pretend to be messengers of justice, thinking that someone will cover up and conceal the things they have done and no one will know.
Little do people know that God will not let anyone who does evil go. Anyone who sows discord, slanders and harms others, is smooth-talking, makes clever arguments, and tells lies will be sent to the hell of tongue-pulling after death.
When you arrive at the tongue-pulling hell, the little devil will pry open the person's mouth, clamp the tongue with pliers, and pull it out. He doesn't pull it out all at once, but stretches it out and pulls it slowly... Then you will be sent to the scissors hell and the iron tree hell.
The tortures of the Eighteen Levels of Hell are just right for dealing with that kind of villain. This time, she must make those evil people understand what it means that God is watching what you do.
If you don't teach that person a lesson and don't let him feel the pain, he won't know fear and will come to cause trouble every now and then. Anyway, he doesn't have to pay any price for causing trouble, and he can also slander others and profit from it.
Nowadays, there are many people who are whores but are busy trying to build a chastity archway. That young lady from Shunning Marquis's Mansion actually dared to accuse Sixing of rape, without thinking that with such a person as her, she could not catch Sixing's eye.
A fierce light flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, and it was very quick, but Zuo An saw it clearly. Zuo An felt a chill all over his body, and he had a feeling of facing a master again.
Well, he didn't care about a child. Zuo An put away his jealousy towards Sun Sixing and gave Feng Qingchen face and said, "Do you want to pay me to help you break out of prison? Although I am only good at killing people, breaking out of prison is not a difficult task. As long as you pay enough silver, it will be fine."
He also wanted to meet the Young Master Sun who was so valued by Feng Qingchen, and to see if the Young Master Sun who fell into the Dongling Secret Service Agency could come out alive.
Feng Qingchen looked at Bai Zuoan with annoyance and warned him not to meddle in other people's business. He touched his face and pinched his cheek to remind himself to be more sober.
"Zuo An, I don't have time to talk to you right now. The situation isn't serious enough to warrant a prison break. You should stay in Feng Mansion. I will have someone deliver the things you want to you as soon as possible. I'm going to the Blood Robe Guards to get him back now.
Chun Hui, Qiu Hua, you serve Master Zuo well for me. Remember, Master Zuo is a distinguished guest of my Feng Mansion and one of the masters of my Feng Mansion. Remember not to neglect Master Zuo. You must satisfy Master Zuo's wishes and you cannot stop him from doing anything."
Although she no longer has to worry about assassinations in the imperial city, Zuo An's existence is a life-saving talisman for her, and she must absolutely serve this master well.
"Yes." Although Chun Hui and Qiu Hua didn't understand why Feng Qingchen attached so much importance to this young man, they were smart enough not to ask more questions and instead accepted the order respectfully.
Zuo An shrugged his shoulders, and acted like a great man: "It's up to you. Come to me if you need anything. Since we are familiar with each other, I will charge you less money."
Feng Qingchen's politeness just soothed Zuo An's uneasiness about being in an unfamiliar environment. As one of the hosts, Zuo An said that he didn't need to be polite.
It was the middle of the night, which was not suitable to go out to rescue someone, but Feng Qingchen didn't care about that. She would only feel at ease if she brought Sixing back earlier.
Feng Qingchen went back to her room and changed her clothes. She then took out the wind hairpin that she had specially placed in her smart medical bag, as well as the token given by the Ninth Prince. If she wanted to rescue the person, she had to take out something of value.
There was a phoenix hairpin representing the late queen, and a token representing the ninth prince. The importance of these two things was second only to the presence of the emperor himself. So when Xia Wan and Dong Qing suggested that Feng Qingchen change into the dress of the ninth princess, Feng Qingchen refused. She would not play the role of a princess even if she put on the princess's clothes. The phoenix hairpin and the token were enough to scare people.
The carriage had already been waiting outside the mansion. Feng Qingchen got on the carriage with the help of Tong Jue and Tong Yao. As soon as Feng Qingchen sat firmly, the coachman whipped the carriage and drove away without waiting for any instructions.
The sound of horse hooves and the rolling of axles were not very loud, but in the silent night, they seemed particularly harsh. At least Feng Qingchen felt very annoyed when he heard the rattling sound of the carriage, and his worries grew even more.
After staying with the Blood-Clothed Guard for three days, I still don't know how Sixing is doing. If the Blood-Clothed Guards take turns to torture Sixing, he will be crippled even if he survives.
The torture of the Blood-Clothed Guards was pure murder. Even though Feng Qingchen had never been tortured, he knew clearly what would happen if those tortures were used on people.
Tong Jue and Tong Yao didn't dare to speak and knelt carefully beside them. Feng Qingchen was not a person who liked to vent her anger on others. Seeing how cautious Tong Jue and Tong Yao were, she sighed and closed her eyes so that they wouldn't see the irritability and anxiety in her eyes.
The horse pulling the carriage seemed to know its master's anxiety and ran much faster than usual. In addition, there was no one on the road, so the carriage rushed all the way and delivered Feng Qingchen to the Blood-Clothed Guard prison a quarter of an hour faster than usual.
Feng Qingchen was no stranger to the Blood-Clothed Guards prison. He jumped off the carriage and did not let Tong Yao and Tong Jue follow him. He walked into the eerie and bloody prison alone.
"This is the Blood-Clothed Guards' prison. No outsiders allowed." When they were still a hundred steps away from the prison, the Blood-Clothed Guards stepped forward and blocked Feng Qingchen's way.
The Blood-Clothed Guards were wrapped in black and exuded a cold aura. Coupled with the deep prison behind them, when they stood in front of people, they felt indescribably eerie and terrifying.
When ordinary people see the Blood-Clothed Guards, they will be so frightened that their faces will turn pale and their eyes will roll outward. Children will be so frightened that they will burst into tears on the spot when they see the Blood-Clothed Guards. The Blood-Clothed Guards' vicious reputation is known to everyone in the Dongling Imperial City.
This was not the first time Feng Qingchen had faced the Blood-Clothed Guards. It could even be said that she was an old acquaintance of the Blood-Clothed Guards. The two gatekeepers obviously did not know Feng Qingchen.
In fact, even if they knew him, they would not dare to let him go. Not everyone can enter the Blood Robe Guard Prison. Feng Qingchen knew this. Feng Qingchen had no intention of making things difficult for the guard. He immediately showed the token of the Ninth Prince's Mansion and said, "The Ninth Prince has ordered me to enter the Blood Robe Guard Prison to see a prisoner."
"Dong..." The Blood-robed Guard, who had been so arrogant just now, immediately knelt on one knee and said bluntly: "I didn't know that the Ninth Emperor's uncle had ordered me to do so. Please forgive me if I have offended you. I don't know which prisoner you have been ordered to see."
"I want to see Doctor Sun Sixing, who was sued by the Shunning Marquis' Mansion." Feng Qingchen said directly without beating around the bush.
The two guards were embarrassed when they heard this: "Girl, this..."
"What? No?" Feng Qingchen's face darkened. She knew that even if no one was behind this matter, someone would use Sixing's affairs to cause trouble.
"To reply young lady, there is an order from above that no one is allowed to see Doctor Sun unless the emperor personally decrees it. Please don't embarrass me."
The two guards lowered their heads to their waistbands, but refused to give in...
A message to the readers: I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and out, pure and without any blemish; my light will be vast and my merits will be great; my body will be well settled, and my flame net will be more majestic than the sun and the moon; all sentient beings in the dark nights will be enlightened, and will be able to do whatever they want.
Ok, ignore me, I'll keep fighting!