Chapter 292 A sure answer
“You, you know?”
Liang Huan did not answer, but smiled: “I also know that your name is Mao Qiaoni, not You Huilan. ”
Su Lan’s face froze, and her eyes could not conceal her panic.
Liang Huan smiled: "Do you know what the crime of impersonation is?"
Sulan Sanhun lost seven souls and trembled: "No, no, slave-"
Liang Huan nodded: "I know that the girl from the junior official's family refuses to enter the palace, and your family owes I’ll give you the money of the clerk, but so what?”
Su Lan’s eyes dimmed and her eyelids drooped, yes, there is no difference, it’s all death.
Liang Huan glanced at her and said: "I heard that your lame brother recently got married and donated a minor official. He will take up his post in a few days. By the way, your lame brother My little sister is lucky enough to be engaged to the young man of the county magistrate’s family. It seems that your Mao family is full of joy and prosperity.”
“I have to say that the Queen loves you. Not bad,” he suddenly shook his head and smiled, “No, it’s not good for you, but good for your family.”
Liang Huan's dark jade-like eyes moved slightly as he spoke, and he looked around with regret.
"It's a pity that you have to die in this prison. I don't know if they will remember that many years later, when they have children and grandchildren, and Cheng Huan is at their knees, they have been able to remember that this life was safe because you gave them your life in exchange for it. ? Can I remember to burn some paper money and incense candles for you during the Qingming Festival?”
Liang Huan looked at her and sighed: "Back then, your parents also asked the clerk to borrow money to treat their brother's illness, right?"
Su Lan couldn't say another word. , eyes closed and only tears left.
Liang Huan walked forward, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped her tears.
Su Lan opened her eyes, not daring to move, in disbelief.
While wiping, the white silk handkerchief was already dirty.
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and threw it into the brazier: "You can't live your whole life just making wedding dresses for others, right?"
Su Lan stared blankly. She was confused: "What does the empress mean?"
Liang Huan looked at her calmly and replied calmly, "It was Zhao Ruxin who instructed you to tamper with the Buddha statue. As for poisoning-"
Su Lan stood still, staring at the person in front of her. Wait for the next story.
Liang Huan didn't finish speaking, he frowned slightly and looked at her carefully: "Since you have already endured this physical pain, just endure it for a few more days, otherwise how can you prove your loyalty? "
Su Lan's eyes were red and her lips moved slightly: "Empress..."
Liang Huan smiled with unknown meaning and did not stay any longer.
After stepping out of the torture room, Yuan Zhi and others stood far away. When they saw Liang Huan coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.
The prisoner in charge rushed to the front, the smile on his lips was a bit flattering: "What can the empress find out?"
Liang Huan pretended to be angry, and there was anger in his words: " I didn’t realize that she is still a hard-nosed person.”
The palm prisoner’s face turned cold, and he felt murderous: “Mother, do you want to——”
Liang Huan waved her hand and looked at him. : "You keep an eye on me. She can't die. I'm still waiting for her confession."
The prisoner understands.
Liang Huan raised his eyebrows: "Where is Zhao Ruxin?"
"Wei Chen will take the empress there right now." The prisoner in charge had already prepared and was waiting to take Liang Huan to Zhao Ruxin's cell.
Liang Huan is very satisfied with the attitude of the prisoner. It is no wonder that the superiors like this kind of person who is good at catering to flattery. He knows how to observe people's words and emotions, and is diligent and entertaining. There is something cute about him.
Zhao Ruxin’s cell was not too biased, and the cell was more open than others.
After all, she is a beloved concubine with high potential. The prisoner does not dare to be too presumptuous before she is completely convicted. After all, no one knows whether this Zhao family has the possibility of redeeming the Sacred Heart.
Zhao Ruxin hugged her knees with her arms and sat in the middle of the ground with her back turned, looking up at a very small window on the wall, as motionless as a rock.
An inexplicable scene flashed before his eyes. That year in Dali Temple Prison, he sat and waited for her in the torture room. When she arrived at the door, he leaned leisurely, looking up at the only person who could see through the door. Small window of light.
On that day, in order to test her, he asked her to kill Wang Tingyue, but she couldn't do it and prepared to commit suicide...
Liang Huan's eyelashes were lowered, and she didn't know what was going on. She seems to have a special affinity with prison.
Liang Huan stood in trance. The people following him were confused, but they did not dare to make a sound to disturb him. Zhao Ruxin noticed something unusual, and turned around blankly, her eyes dull, until she saw the person coming bit by bit, and suddenly she rushed towards him as if she was awakened by the sound of thunder.
"Liang Huan! You bitch, you hurt me! It was you who hurt me——"
She was holding on to the wooden railing with one hand, and the other A hand stretched out from the gap, trying to grab the person.
Unfortunately, it was trapped by a wooden fence and could only be waved out of thin air.
The jade fingers that used to be slender and covered with kodan are now broken and dirty.
Before Liang Huan could speak, several Zaoli rushed forward and beat him mercilessly.
Zhao Ruxin shouted and hid behind: "You are so brave, how dare you do this to me, I want to see the Lord, I want to see the Lord, I want to see the Lord!"
< br>The skin as white as jade was covered with dazzling blood marks, and the face that had just been treated had new injuries.
Yuan Zhi and Mu Yan had never seen this scene before. The whips fell like raindrops, and they trembled in shock, as if the whips fell on them at the same time.
"Everyone stop."
Liang Huan stood there, looking motionless.
"I have something to ask her, please step aside first."
The prisoner winked and left with Zaoli.
Yuan Zhi and Mu Yan were worried and could not defeat Liang Han, so they had to leave with them.
Without the prisoner and the slave, Zhao Ruxin pounced on him again, kicking and kicking him, but it was all in vain through the fence.
The three corpses jumped violently, and smoke erupted from the seven orifices.
After all, I have always been pampered, and I was exhausted not long after the quarrel, which was not even as long as Su Lan's scolding.
She leaned against the fence and sat on the ground, sobbing loudly.
From hoarse to choked with tears.
Liang Huan always stood there, watching her vent quietly.
After a while, Zhao Ruxin raised her colorful face, her eyes were red and swollen.
"It was you who hurt me."
"Yes."
Xu didn't expect her to admit it so readily. Zhao Ruxin was slightly surprised, and then glared at her fiercely. .
"Why? Why do you want to harm me? Are you afraid that I will compete with you for favor?"
"Compete for favor?"
Zhao Ruxin shook her head, laughing and crying.
"Why do you have to fight with me? How can you be afraid? I am basically yours-"
Liang Huan frowned and interrupted: "When I first met you, , I said, the place is given to you, you can fight if you want, I have no interest in joining, but after all, you didn't listen to my words and insisted on provoking me, then no wonder I made the first move."
Zhao Ruxin's eyes were confused, "Am I provoking you? I just asked Su Lan to steal the medicine!"
Liang Huan looked at her coldly: "The Lord is not here, why do you have to pretend anymore, Huang Wei's face is hurt , why are you here, you don’t know?”
Zhao Ruxin’s eyes paused, then slowly moved down, stopping on Liang Huan’s unnoticeable lower abdomen, her voice was hoarse.
"Yes, Huang Wei told you?"
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and gently touched his belly: "It doesn't matter who told you, what matters is who dares to touch him, Anyone deserves to die.”
Zhao Ruxin's eyes lit up: "I want to see the Lord! This child is not his, not his, not his at all!"
"Why do you think I come to see you? Without his acquiescence, I I may not be able to touch you."
Liang Huan leaned down and left a white porcelain bottle within Zhao Ruxin's reach.
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