Forced into a substitute marriage? The concubine’s unparalleled medical skills amaze the world

Yong Bohou's tone was sincere, as if what he said was really what he said.

In fact, both of them knew it well in their hearts.

Zhou Jingxuan glanced at the people on the ground, and said in a tone that contained no useful information: "Okay, I'll trouble you, Lord Marquis."

"I'll take people away."

Yong Bohou nodded quickly: "Okay."

Ah Si immediately lifted the person up. The person who was tied up seemed a little unconvinced. He was still struggling desperately, not knowing what kind of treatment he would receive in a while.

In the underground prison, the man was tied up by Wuhuada, and now he started to panic.

He shouted: "What are you going to do? I did everything I did. I hate that bitch so much. Just kill me."

Zhou Jingxuan sat on the stool brought by Ah Si and looked at the man slowly.

He has dealt with many people in the past, whether they were spies specially trained by the enemy country or those who were placed next to him.

No one can die with a secret, and the person in front of him is no exception.

Zhou Jingxuan glanced at Ah Si, who immediately understood. He stepped forward and removed the man's chin in a few clicks.

When people are in extreme pain, they will look for various ways to commit suicide.

Zhou Jingxuan would never give such a person any chance.

The man wailed in pain, and the screams stopped for a long time. Zhou Jingxuan turned over the red-hot iron in the brazier. This was the most basic method of torture.

The man in front of him might not be able to use the methods he used in the past.

As soon as the screams stopped, Zhou Jingxuan stood up. He turned over the charcoal fire and said softly: "Have you ever smelled the smell of barbecue?"

Before the man could react, he saw Zhou Jingxuan pick up the soldering iron and press it directly on his skin. The sizzling sound spread out. The man was sweating profusely in pain, and even his screams were weak.

Zhou Jingxuan casually put down the soldering iron, and Ah Si immediately stepped forward to reset the man's jaw.

He looked at the man indifferently. The man's face was full of fear, his lips were trembling, and he stammered: "Please give me pleasure."

Zhou Jingxuan nodded: "Okay, but you have to answer my questions."

The man pursed his lips and seemed to be thinking about whether to agree to Zhou Jingxuan.

But the next second, he looked at Zhou Jingxuan holding a knife and said softly: "Do you know what this is used for?"

The man couldn't stop trembling all over, and he stumbled and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Jingxuan played with the knife in his hand: "There are always some people who think they are hard-core, so in order to give them a better experience, I made this kind of knife."

"It can peel off a person's skin and flesh thinly layer by layer, and it is guaranteed not to die. You can clearly watch your skin and flesh being peeled off and see your bones."

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Have you considered telling me?"

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after a while he said: "I said it, I said it all!"

Zhou Jingxuan casually threw the knife into the box.

At first, he thought that what Yong Bohou sent was a tough one, but just now it seemed that it was useless.

Not to mention suffering all these tortures, he didn't even dare to commit suicide.

Asking Ah Si to remove his chin just now was unnecessary.

Zhou Jingxuan sat calmly on the chair and said calmly: "Tell me everything you know."

The man looked dejected: "My name is Da Zhuang."

"He's the groom from Yongbohou Mansion."

"I made up the story about Mr. Hou. In fact, I don't have anyone I love. I just took the money."

Da Zhuang's face turned pale and he endured the pain, and said slowly: "I am a gambler and love to gamble. A few days before the flower viewing party, I gambled again and lost."

Da Zhuang's mind went back to five days ago.

He was very lucky at the beginning in the gambling house, but soon it was like he had been hit by a ghost, and he lost no matter what he was betting on.

As long as he pressed, he would definitely lose. At that time, those people still laughed at him, saying that if he pressed against him, he would definitely win.

He didn't believe in evil, so he lost all the money he brought and went to the gambling house to borrow money one after another.

When the last copper plate was gone, he suddenly came to his senses and collapsed on the ground.

The boss of the gambling house looked at him coldly and asked him to prepare all the money in three days or else he would be chopped off.

He can run on his own, but he still has a wife and children.

Within three days, the gambling house arrested his wife and children, and also found someone to deliver a letter to him.

On his way to the gambling house anxiously, he met a man wearing a bamboo hat. He gave him a packet of medicine and said that he only needed to pour the contents into the horse's fodder.

As long as he agrees, he will have five hundred taels of silver.

Da Zhuang is naturally scared. If he can give you five hundred taels of silver, then this pack of medicine is not a simple thing.

Da Zhuang hesitated, but the man in the bamboo hat said: "If Da Zhuang doesn't want to, he will go find someone else. By then it will be too late to regret."

Da Zhuang thought about his wife and children, and finally agreed. He took the money to redeem his wife and children, and there was still a lot left.

But he couldn't sleep. He didn't dare to take this medicine at all. The man in the hat seemed to know what he was thinking. On the first night of the flower viewing party, the man came to see him again.

Da Zhuang raised his head and looked at Zhou Jingxuan in fear, with tears and snot all over his face: "I don't want to either. If I don't do it, he will kill me and my whole family."

"After I was discovered by the Marquis, I had to make up a story to make my death easier."

The big man kept crying, but a big man cried like a child.

Zhou Jingxuan could see that he was not lying, so he turned and left.

It is useless for such people to live.

Returning to the palace, Zhou Jingxuan changed his clothes before returning to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Jiang Si was leaning on a wicker chair, holding a travel note in her hand and looking at it with interest.

When Zhou Jingxuan approached, Chunzhu immediately wanted to salute. When she saw Zhou Jingxuan shaking his head towards her, she swallowed her words and quietly retreated.

Zhou Jingxuan walked up to Jiang Si and handed the side of tea to Jiang Si. Jiang Si took it skillfully and joked: "Chunzhu, you really have the same feelings as this princess."

"Well, I will definitely not get used to leaving the palace in the future."

The tenderness on Zhou Jingxuan's face froze for a moment, and countless thoughts went through his mind. She wants to leave?

Why did she leave the palace?

Do you feel bad about yourself?

Or does she have a sweetheart?

Zhou Jingxuan couldn't explain why. After hearing these words, he felt flustered.

He blurted out: "You want to leave?"

Jiang Si thought it was Chun Zhu who was next to her. When she heard the cold voice beside her, she was startled and stood up quickly: "Your Majesty?"

Zhou Jingxuan stared at her closely: "You want to leave?"

Jiang Si shook her head quickly. When she looked at Zhou Jingxuan, she suddenly realized that he was probably afraid that she would leave before she could completely cure him.