The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 311:

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The woman slid down the wall limply, lying on the ground and coughing. The hollow cough echoed in the cell, making people feel irritable.

After a while she finished coughing, slowly got up, looked up at Jin Siyu, and finally spoke, asking: "Who are you? Where are you?"

After saying something normal, Jin Siyu frowned, looked at her coldly, and said in a deep voice: "It's not your turn to ask me, who are you?"

The woman looked at him with squinted eyes. Her expression was neither strong nor indifferent. She had no elegance like that **** night in the camp. She was a little confused and said blankly: "Ah? Who am I?"

Jin Siyu glanced at the scar on her forehead and sneered, "Are you pretending to have amnesia? In front of me?"

"Are you the prince?" The woman turned her head to look at him. Her pretty eyebrows were a little more delicate and cunning because of this action, which made Jin Siyu's eyes flash.

"How have I offended you? Is this your palace dungeon?" The woman looked around and murmured, "Have I committed a capital crime?"

She thought for a long time and seemed to feel tired again. She lay down again and said: "It seems that I have committed a serious crime. You look at your eyes and you want to kill me. In this case, we don't have to waste time coming and going. Now, I'm very tired. Even if you don't plan to give me a full meal, you can at least let me have a good sleep before I die."

"You either sleep forever, or - answer me." Jin Siyu raised her chin heavily, forcing her to turn around and see those gloomy torture instruments clearly.

The woman's eyes fell on the torture instruments full of hooks and sharp teeth. She smiled helplessly, turned her head and thought for a moment: "Yes, I have not lost my memory. I just lied to you. My name is Wang Shaoyao. Well... I'm your enemy. I disguised myself as a man and approached you. I wanted to kill you for revenge, but I failed and was captured by you. That's it."

"What hatred do we have?"

"You bully the market, bully the good, rob the women of the people, and seize the people's fields." The woman thought as she spoke, and said seriously, "You are interested in the good Feng Shui of my ancestral house, and you want to take it to build your ancestral tomb. Earth, you killed my father and pushed him into the river... Well, you also forced my mother to death and made her hang herself with a rope..."

"That's enough!" Jin Siyu was angry and funny, and couldn't help but stop her nonsense.

The woman stopped, sighed, and held her head still.

"Wow."

A pile of hideous instruments of torture were thrown in front of her.

"I didn't punish you, I gave you a chance. Since you don't know what to do and talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless." Jin Siyu flashed a cool smile and said, "There are eighteen instruments of torture here. No matter which one you wear, it will make you sleep in pain forever... Make your own choice."

The woman raised her head and glanced at the blood-stained torture instruments one by one. She said after a while: "Since a prince has come to interrogate me in person, it means that I am a felon. Felons should be treated like felons, such as Bai Ling Poison Wine Heding Red or something."

"You want to die?" Jin Siyu's eyes turned cold.

"I just don't want to die of torture." The woman smiled, "I can't answer your question, and you want me to answer it. If you can't answer your question, you will be punished. If you answer it wrong, you will be punished. It's early You know the result is the same, so why bother?"

Jin Siyu was silent, feeling that such a soft-spoken woman was really troublesome.

Looking at the scar on her forehead again, Jin Siyu's eyes were a bit confused. The doctor had checked her pulse before and said that the blow on her forehead was indeed not light and it was possible that she had damaged her brain. , not to mention that the doctor also said that there were poisons and diseases in her body, and they were so messy and entangled in her meridians that it was impossible to figure out what the problem was.

He also checked her pulse, but he didn't understand her weird pulse condition, but found that all the original power in her body seemed to be missing.

In other words, martial arts has been destroyed.

It is difficult for a strong-blooded woman with strong martial arts skills to control her anger and despair when she wakes up and finds that her martial arts skills have been destroyed. However, she seems not to care, as if she really does not remember that she has martial arts skills.

"Your Highness." Sensing his hesitation, his guard leader flashed out from the darkness, "Under Miki's torture, there is nothing that cannot be asked..."

Jin Siyu glanced at the torture tools everywhere. Some of them could burn a person's skin, some of them could separate the back, some of them could tear off the scalp bit by bit, and some of them could remove the joints of the whole body bit by bit. Falling...

Those instruments of torture made him purse his lips. He didn't think it was anything before, but looking at them today, he felt they were particularly ferocious.

Looking past the torture instruments, they floated on the almost thin body on the straw. She looked like a little boy when she shrank up. Her back was thin, and her protruding joints were like a pair of thin-winged butterflies. But when she looked up, They all feel as if they are unbearable.

The fingers under the wide sleeves were slightly curled up, then loosened, loosened, and then curled up again.

After several struggles under his sleeves, he finally pointed at the smallest torture instrument that pierced the fingers and said: "This one."

The guard picked up the torture tools and went over. She looked at the row of long needles, smiled bitterly, and said, "I really hope I can tell the story of my eight generations of ancestors at this moment."

"I hope so too." Jin Siyu said indifferently, "Don't think that you must be punished by death. You are just a woman. Maybe you were forced to obey. As long as I am willing, I will save your life. I'm afraid. I’m afraid that if you don’t know what is right, you will seek your own death.”

"I want to say that I was forced...you probably don't believe it." The woman smiled bitterly, stretched out her finger honestly, and lay there motionless.

The fingers resting on the straw, although there were thin calluses on the knuckles, were slender and graceful, and the nails were crystal clear, as delicate as a jade green onion. The tortured soldier looked at such fingers and thought of inserting a long needle through them. It feels a bit unbearable to destroy such a beautiful shape.

The woman also had a look of regret on her face. She put her fingers in front of her eyes and looked at them over and over again, muttering: "I'm sorry, I've treated you so badly. From now on, we say goodbye to perfection..."

Jin Siyu turned around.

The light of the candles cast the dark shadows of the executions on the mottled wall. Those movements were delicate and solemn, with slow and cold intensity. There was a vague smell of blood in the air. Jin Siyu carefully Sniffing, expressionless.

His face was expressionless, but his heart was slightly raised, waiting for the voice behind him. He did not expect that the woman who looked delicate but was actually strong would cry and beg for mercy, but he didn't know what he was waiting for, but there was no sound. , so quiet, with only a vague sigh.