Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 49 Boys have to protect themselves ([-])
"Third Imperial Daughter, how should I deal with Li Changchun's legitimate daughter?"

The Minister of Punishment seemed to have great respect for Tan Sang when he spoke, but in fact he looked perfunctory.

Compared with the big tree of the Li family, she is just a princess with no real power.

Tan Sang sat lazily on the chair, tapping the table with her slender fingers.

"Are you in a hurry?" There was a sense of coercion as he spoke.

"Sir, don't dare."

Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Was he frightened by the Third Princess just now?

When did the three princesses have such courage?

"Then let Gu wait."

"Yes, but the officer thinks..."

Tan Sang twitched the corners of her mouth, and her bright red lips curved into a wicked smile, "Why? You still want to send her some medicine?"

"I don't dare to be an official." The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment immediately withdrew.

Shangshu Xingbu looked at the sky outside getting darker and darker, and the sky in this capital might change.

Tan Sang walked in slowly, and a large wooden board was placed in front of Li Ning's eyes. There were some bloody handprints on the wooden board, overlapping and overlapping.

Li Ning swallowed, and said stiffly.

"Do you think that piece of blood wood can scare me?

Tan Sang, if you don't heal me, if my leg is crippled, you will all have to bury me with me! "

Tan Sang chuckled, clapped her hands "papa", stepped forward, and held her face, "Take a good look at what is behind you."

Li Ning turned his head slowly, his pupils continued to dilate, and there were various instruments of torture hanging on the wall, such as whips, iron chains, soldering irons, splints...

The blood on it had already dried up.

Through these things, she could almost imagine that there was a miserable scream coming from inside the door, and hearing that scream made one's scalp tingle.

Li Ning couldn't imagine what kind of torture the tortured person was going through.

Tan Sang lightly touched her ankle with his foot, "Ah" screamed horribly, excruciatingly painful.

"Tan Sang, the Li family will not let you go!"

The whole person collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, like an ant.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment, Ci Sui, belongs to Tan Sang. She stepped forward and said, "As long as you hand over the account book, the medical officer will treat you immediately."

"Oh! Dog, dreaming!"

Tan Sang laughed suddenly, "Is it too late for you to be tough now?"

There was a cold smile on the corners of her lips, a pair of jade white hands slightly raised, grabbing her hair violently.

There was a shrill cry.

Tan Sang waving the token in front of her ear, "This thing is given to me by the good master you are loyal to. The second emperor gave it to me. Do you think she still wants you trash?"

"Tan Sang, my mother is Li Changchun, you will die without a place to die!"

Tan Sang's knuckles tightened slightly, in exchange for more shrill cries.

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I always feel that this chapter writes the heroine as particularly cruel. Will you dislike her because of this?

"Your Highness, this Li Ning can't spit out any news..."

Tan Sang waved his hand, "I didn't expect her to say anything useful, so keep watching Li's house and search those correspondence carefully."

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment cupped his hands, "Yes."

Tan Sang supported his head with one hand, and tapped slowly on the table with the other hand, as if asking intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then the only son of Prime Minister Nanping has returned to court?"

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment thought about it carefully, "Young Master Nanhuai, you should be returning to Beijing today."

Tan Sang said hello.

"System ~ Find out where Nanhuai is now."

Tan Sang had a smile in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

"Miss host, are you going to kill people?" Grandma's voice was a little soft.

"Little counselor, do you want me to pull out your tongue?"

It was clearly a cold face, but it said such terrible words.

System: Beep...

"Because the host lady failed the last mission, there are only three chances to query this mission. Do you want to use it now?"

Tan Sang raised his eyebrows, and the laziness in his eyes dissipated, turning into sharpness.

Like a knife, scrape it straight.

"use."

System: QAQ.
After the system was operated, he said in a childish voice, "In Nanping Prime Minister's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)