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Bend down at the landing point you just found, and press for a long time.

After holding the bone nail to measure for a while, carefully stab it down.

As soon as it touches the body, there is a shock, even if it cannot move, the body is still resisting the pain that penetrates the bone.

The old man was not in a hurry, the bone nail had just pierced the surface, and he raised his hand to caress the victim's back.

"Relax, it will be fine soon."

Coaxing the victim to relax his guard, the hands kept moving, and the bone nails pierced into his body bit by bit.

The bone nail pierced nearly halfway through, and seeing the skin soaked in blood, the moment the blood splashed, a sudden force on the hand caused all the bone nails to sink in, and the remaining blood pooled up, staining the surrounding skin bright red.

Looking at the victim again, when the bone nail was slowly pushed forward, the delicate pain spread to the whole body, and then there was a howl, the eyes were wide open, the limbs suddenly dropped, and he passed out.

Seeing this, the soldier carrying cold water came over and poured a basin of cold water on his face.

The tortured person's fingertips moved slightly, and he became slightly conscious.

On the other side, a soldier who was preparing ginseng soup came hurriedly, half kneeling, handed the soup bowl to his mouth, and fed him to drink.

Unexpectedly, after only two sips, his stomach churned, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of hot blood, which mixed into the ginseng soup.

But the soldier didn't seem to see the bright red blood in the bowl, and continued to feed the ginseng soup until the bowl was bottomed out before giving up.

The person in charge walked up to him, looked at the two bone nails, and frowned rarely, showing his unbearable expression.

"Mother...don't..." With a little strength, his trembling fingers pulled An Luocheng's clothes with difficulty.

He squatted down, looked at Anliang at the same level, his eyes were loose, it seemed that he was just instinctively begging for mercy.

He pondered for a long time.

"Tell me, why do you spoil my good deeds." Rarely asked calmly.

"It's not... there is... intention..."

"Hmph!" An Luocheng groaned angrily, stood up, saw that the hem of his clothes was still in An Liang's hands, pulled it violently, turned around to leave, but still paused for a while.

"Liang'er, you grew up beside me, I know best what kind of temperament you have."

"You...are you thinking about something you shouldn't?" Looking back at her.

An Liang was silent for a while.

"Aren't you going to tell the truth?" asked sharply.

"Mother...Mother...don't...don't..."

"Heh!" He laughed back in anger, and sat back in his seat.

"Look." Pointing to An Liang with a smile.

"Look at my tough and good daughter!" said harshly to the torturer.

"Nail it again!" With a bang, the armrest of the seat was smashed with a slap.

"no, do not want……"

"Mother...don't...no..."

"Mother……"

……

"Anliang, Anliang?"

"An Liang!"

Waking up suddenly, turning over and sitting up, looking around, I still can't remember where I am, but as long as it's not that gloomy torture chamber, it's fine anywhere.

Taking a deep breath, he hastily raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

After calming down a little, she turned her head to the side, only to find that Mu Qingxue was looking at her worriedly.

He froze for a moment, then chuckled.

"How could I fall asleep..." I vaguely remembered that Qingxue fell asleep, and I was watching her, why somehow, I also fell asleep?

Looking out the window, it was late at night, "I just...but what nonsense did I say?" asked hurriedly.

Mu Qingxue was startled, shook her head, and stared at her for a long time.

"how……"

"This is what you said... the old friend who often falls into dreams..." There was a throbbing pain in my heart.

An Liang was taken aback and lowered her head.

Mu Qingxue turned around and went down to the ground, twisted a dry towel, sat back on the bedside, met An Liang's surprised gaze, and wiped the fine sweat off her face.

"Qingxue..." An Liang smiled slightly, raised her hand to hold Mu Qingxue's hand, full of emotion.

Mu Qingxue responded with a smile, but her movements froze suddenly.

An Liang hurriedly followed her gaze, and looked down. It turned out that when she wiped her cheek, she touched the collar, and she could vaguely see the scar on her neck.

"Is this also done by An Luocheng..."

An Liang quickly shook her head and tightened her collar.

Mu Qingxue gave a wry smile, withdrew her hand, and sat there for a while.

"Qingxue?"

"An Liang, do you think it's a great thing for you to bear all the pain alone?"

An Liang was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at Mu Qingxue's complex expression mixed with disappointment and worry, and hurriedly shook her head.

"Qingxue, you misunderstood, this injury was indeed not caused by Anshuai."

"It's... I... I hurt myself..."

After a moment of hesitation, he reached out and took Mu Qingxue's hand.

"After being tortured, you have to drain the blood and remove the broken bones. I...I really can't bear it...I just thought that if I could relieve the pain and distract my mind, I unintentionally..."

After hearing this, Mu Qingxue felt sore again, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Pushing away An Liang's hand, she tore off her collar with trembling hands, and carefully wiped along the horrible lines...

Chapter 79 So Dirty So Dirty So Dirty

Let's say that when the two returned to the General's Mansion, Anliang was surrounded by a group of little maids as soon as they entered the door, each with red eyes.

"My lord, you are finally back. You have not been here for the past few days. This house...doesn't feel like a home..."

A little maid was crying and wiping her tears.

Everyone nodded.

When Mu Qingxue heard this, she was not happy.

"What, I'm not enough?"

"Aren't you also out of your mind all day..." someone whispered.

"Tut!" He stared.

"Okay." An Liang smiled lightly.

Looking around, he frowned slightly.

"Where's Tianyou?"

Mu Qingxue was startled, coughed twice, "Should have entered the palace." She quickly winked at the little maids secretly.

An Liang wanted to ask again, but was driven back to the room by Mu Qingxue to rest.

The maids thoughtfully prepared hot water for them to freshen up. They have been tossing around for the past few days, and they are really embarrassing.

After grooming, I suddenly felt a lot lighter, and looked at the little maid who cleaned up the house.

"Where is Qingxue?"

The maid snickered when she heard the words, "The general has already finished grooming, so he should be in the house, competing with that wolf's leather coat."

……

In front of Mu Qingxue's room, the door was not closed tightly, Anliang looked into the room, and she really saw Mu Qingxue sitting by the bed, frowning, fiddling with clothes with difficulty.

Shaking his head and sighing, this guy, probably just took a shower, his body is hot, so he only wears a single shirt and a cape.

Push the door in, and close the door.

When Mu Qingxue saw her coming, she hurriedly hid the clothes in her hands behind her back.

But An Liang walked behind the screen to fetch a dry towel, and looked at herself reproachfully.

"You, what to do if you catch a cold." While speaking, she picked up Mu Qingxue's damp long hair and wiped each lock carefully.

Mu Qingxue lowered her head slightly, smiled and said nothing, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"On weekdays, I always see you wielding guns and clubs, but I have never seen you take this thing."

When Mu Qingxue heard this, she looked embarrassed and fiddled with the embroidery needle in her hand unnaturally.

An Liang put down the towel, sat across from her and looked at her.