This is the anti-theft stamp that fights against the text machine. Don't worry, the girl who jumped will see the text later!
Just as he thought of this,
A wave of heat came from in front of him,
Qin Song looked at the approaching red soldering iron,
His body began to tremble reflexively,
This caused the tall man to laugh at him.
"Didn't you say you were a tough nut to crack?" The man threw the soldering iron back into the brazier,
He slowly lifted the youth's chin, which was soaked in cold sweat, and said, "You can't hold on after only two rounds of torture,
The southerners are indeed weak... but..,
Tsk tsk,
You're really good-looking. "
Beautiful was beautiful,
Unfortunately, his identity was special, and he was locked up because of that matter,
He didn't dare to act recklessly before the higher-ups gave the order.
The man let go and said, "Give me the thing."
The subordinate handed over a piece of paper, and the man took it,
He stretched it out in front of Qin Song,
He said, "On this is what you confessed to just now. You should still remember it, right? In a while, obediently copy it and sign it,
Then you don't have to suffer anymore... Hmm? "
Qin Song raised his head to take a look.
Perhaps it was because the pain was too much just now,
His memory was a little blurry,
He only remembered that he was in so much pain that he couldn't stand it anymore. He admitted to whatever they said, hoping that he would suffer less. It seemed that it was indeed these things.
Qin Song was silent for a moment before he said, "How about I press my fingerprint?" His voice was low, hoarse, and weak.
He actually dared to make conditions!
The man sneered sinisterly, "What do you think?"
Qin Song let out a sigh and said, "Then forget it." If he really wanted to personally write this confession that he was a spy from the Northern Qi and assassinated Qin Yue to drive a wedge between the Qin and Chu, what awaited him and his family would definitely be the most miserable fate. Even Chu Chu would be implicated.
He closed his eyes and stopped talking.
The man was furious. He pinched his chin vigorously and said with a sinister smile, "You think you didn't enjoy enough just now, right? Since he doesn't want to write, it's useless to keep his hands. Someone, help Qin Song Gongzi crush his beautiful fingers one by one! "
Qin Song reluctantly opened his eyes again and said, "The King Of Qin ordered you to interrogate me. Do you really want to know why I tried to assassinate him, or do you want to force me to copy the story you made up? Do you want to ask clearly before you come? "
The man's expression turned solemn. "So there's a hidden reason for you to assassinate the king?" Wasn't it because of what happened on the bed? Could there be some inside story? Wasn't this a sign that he was going to make a great contribution?
Qin Song smiled, "No, I'm just killing for fun when I'm bored."
"You!" The man shook him off and said, "Watch him!"
Qin Song lowered his head and fell asleep.
…
Qin Yue looked at the young man chained to the wall. His expression was cold and his eyes were malicious.
The young man's head was lowered. His long hair was disheveled and fell to his waist. He was still wearing his thin underwear, but the layers of blood stains made it impossible to see its original white color. Its owner was also no longer cold and arrogant. Covered in cuts and bruises, he was dragged by the iron chain. His thin and slender figure showed a miserable beauty.
"At the beginning, he was so arrogant." The man who first carried out the torture stood beside Qin Yue and said, "But after a few lashes, he began to cry for his father and mother. When the soldering iron was touched, he was even more unbearable. He was willing to call for his ancestors. He almost peed in his pants."
Qin Yue sneered. The man waved his hand and someone poured a basin of cold water on the young man's head. The young man tilted his head slightly. It was obvious that he had woken up.
The man went forward and pulled the young man's hair to raise his head. Qin Song looked up at the man beside him, then looked at Qin Yue who was sitting in front of him. He lowered his eyes again.
"Speak!" The man shouted coldly, "Why did you assassinate the king? Who ordered you to do so? "
Qin Song was speechless. If he really wanted to assassinate the King Of Qin, he should have done it when Qin Yue was at his weakest. Why did he resist with all his might from the beginning? It was fine that the man did not know the inside story, but why was Qin Yue here?
"You really want to know?"
The man said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense!"
Qin Song sighed and said, "Because … the King Of Qin has … body odor! I can't stand it. "
The man was stunned. He did not know how to continue the conversation.
Should he refute: Nonsense, the king does not have body odor!
Or should he ask: You want to assassinate the king because he has body odor? That's ridiculous!
After a while, he came to his senses and said angrily, "Are you playing with me?"
"Yes!" Qin Song said lightly, "I am playing with you!"
The man raised his hand and was about to slap him when a cold snort came from behind him, "Is this what you mean by 'obedient like a dog'?"
The man was stunned. He knelt on the ground and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, this boy has forgotten the pain after the scars have healed. As long as I teach him a lesson, he will be obedient immediately!"
"Is that so?" Qin Yue chuckled. He stood up and picked at the brazier. Then, he pulled out a red-hot soldering iron. The man heard the sound and looked up. He hurriedly said, "How can I let your majesty dirty your hands with this kind of thing? Let me do it."
"You do it?"
"Yes, yes. I will do it, I will do it." The man reached out to take the soldering iron. The next moment, he let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground. He twitched and rolled on the ground as if he had been electrocuted.
The air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.
Qin Yue casually threw the soldering iron on the man's shoulder to the ground. The corners of his lips curled up, "Very interesting indeed."
His gaze fell on Qin Song.
The boy pursed his lips. His face was pale.
He knew that he had fallen into the most dangerous situation. The ruthlessness and interest in the King Of Qin's eyes were frightening. However, there was no difference compared to before. Those people did not torture him for the sake of giving a confession, but purely for the sake of torturing him.
"Your bones are indeed very hard, and your courage is also very big. I like it very much," Qin Yue said. "It seems that this Lonely One should thank you. It's been a long time since this Lonely One has encountered something so interesting."
He pulled out another soldering iron from the brazier and said with a smile, "Very interesting."
He slowly walked forward and lifted the boy's chin. He put the red soldering iron close to his face and said, "I heard that you are very afraid of pain?"
Qin Song did his best to turn his head to avoid the heat. His voice was still light as he said, "Yes."
Qin Yue lowered his head. The boy under his palm was trembling. His face was as white as paper. His drooping eyelashes were very moving. His lips were wet with cold water. Although they were pale, the shape was shockingly beautiful.
Qin Yue looked and his thumb unconsciously stroked them. Sure enough … they were as soft and beautiful as he imagined.
His interest in torturing him was temporarily suppressed by another desire. Perhaps … there was no rush. He could enjoy it first.
Feeling the touch on his lips become slower and heavier, Qin Song raised his eyes. He saw Qin Yue's Adam's apple move slightly and heard his gradually heavy breathing.
Qin Song was first stunned. Then he became furious. He fiercely shook his head to avoid Qin Yue's finger.
Qin Yue twisted the boy's head back. Holding his chin, he whispered, "Open your mouth."
Qin Song clenched his teeth.
Qin Yue slowly put the soldering iron close to his face. He lowered his head and said hoarsely in his ear, "Open your mouth." His voice was low and hoarse. There was a sense of danger.
Qin Song looked at the red iron piece that was close at hand. Although he hadn't touched it yet, the skin on his face had already been scorched with a scorching pain. The tiny hairs on his face were burnt, making an indiscernible sizzling sound and an unpleasant smell rushed into his nose.
His body was trembling uncontrollably, but in the depths of his heart, he felt that this kind of fear was so superficial. It was as if he was sitting below the stage and watching other people act out their emotions … Most importantly, why did that bright red piece of metal look so intimate and enticing?
"Open your mouth!" Qin Yue pinched the boy's chin and forced his face to the soldering iron. He made a low threatening sound in his throat, "Hmm?"
Then, he saw the youth finally raise his eyes. His pair of pitch-black eyes didn't have the slightest bit of fear as he had imagined. Instead, they were as tranquil as a clear pool. When Qin Yue's heart trembled slightly, he saw the youth gently raise the corner of his lips and press his face against the crimson iron. Such a tragic action, yet this youth actually carried a kind of unhurried and unhurried feeling.
The glaring white smoke stung his eyes. The sizzling sound deafened his ears. The smell of burnt flesh assailed his nostrils …
Qin Yue was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He threw the soldering iron far away and took a few steps back. After a while, he heard the sound of his heart beating.
He was actually scared! The king of Western Qin, Qin Yue, who had killed countless people, was actually scared. At that moment, he was panicking.
"Your, Your Majesty?"
Qin Yue violently gasped for breath. He looked at the boy who was about to faint. The meaning in his eyes was hard to understand. "Wake him up!"
When Qin Song woke up, he still saw Qin Yue's enlarged face. It was still gloomy, but there was a trace of exasperation. He gritted his teeth and said, "You're afraid of pain, but you'd rather be tortured by the soldering iron than let me touch you."
Qin Song glanced at him and said in a light tone, "Yes!"
Qin Yue was furious. He didn't notice it before, but now he could easily hear the contempt and contempt in the boy's voice.
He lowered his voice and said, "Good, very good. If you don't care about anything, I don't know what to do with you. Tell me, if I hand you over to the military camp, how will the criminal army treat you? "
He smiled and said, "What about the world famous Qin Song Gongzi? Maybe if you play the zither and sing for them, they'll take pity on you?"
Qin Song said, "You wouldn't dare."
"I wouldn't dare?" Qin Yue laughed and said, "You said I wouldn't dare? In this world, is there anything that I, Qin Yue, wouldn't dare to do? "
He grabbed Qin Song's chin and said coldly, "I just wanted to scare you. Since you said I wouldn't dare, if I really let you go, it would show that I'm incompetent!"
Qin Song frowned. "Your Majesty, did you forget that I hurt my face?"
"Don't worry, they won't despise you. Although your face is hurt, you still have good skin and flesh!"
Qin Song looked at him with a helpless expression. He said, "Your Majesty knows that I'm famous, but you should know that I have scholarly honors. Although I didn't have time to participate in the court examination, I came from Xie Yuan … "
Qin Yue laughed and said, "Came from Xie Yuan, and you're famous … What do you think these are in my eyes?"
Qin Song sighed and said softly, "So … you're an idiot."
Qin Yue was furious. "What did you say?"
Qin Song sighed and said, "Rotten wood can't be carved … You didn't cultivate with me, so why should I teach you?"
Qin Yue was not a fool. Previously, he only treated Qin Song as a toy. After being repeatedly provoked, he lost his former sharpness. Now that he was reminded several times, he finally understood. He was a king, so he naturally knew that he could only conquer the world with a large number of soldiers and generals. In order to rule the world, he relied on the imperial officials. The people of this class had very strange tempers. Sometimes, they despised each other and disliked each other for inexplicable reasons. Sometimes, they would firmly stick together.
All the imperial officials had their pride and couldn't be humiliated.
Qin Song came from Xie Yuan, and he was famous all over the world. If Qin Yue only wanted to rape him, it would be considered a personal loss. However, if he ordered people to torture Qin Song to death because he refused to submit, it would be tyrannical and immoral. It would be a disgrace to all the scholars in the world. If it really spread out, not to mention the other countries, even the scholars in Daqin itself wouldn't work for him.
If it was the Qin Yue from before, he might not take this matter to heart. However, now that he had just conquered the three countries, it was the most chaotic time. He deeply understood why it was easy to conquer the world, but difficult to rule the world. At this moment, he didn't dare to anger the imperial officials in the world.
If Qin Song's face wasn't injured, he could quietly kill him and report his sudden death and a grand funeral to cover up a little. Even if the imperial officials knew what was going on, those who wanted to curry favor with him would pretend that they didn't know and still surrender. However, if there were obvious torture wounds on his face, the imperial officials couldn't pretend to be stupid even if they wanted to.
However, he was famous all over the world. It was difficult to hide his body from the world even if he wanted to leave no bones behind.
Qin Song saw his face change quickly and knew that he understood. He chuckled and said, "Your Majesty didn't deliberately hide this matter from people. Now that I have torture wounds on my face … Why don't you torture me again and see if you can make me make a copy of the confession? At that time, it's up to Your Majesty to beat, kill, or humiliate me. "
Qin Yue looked at him deeply, snorted coldly, and left in a huff.
Qin Song watched these people disappear, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He sighed, "It's really not easy to keep my life."
His eyes fell on the soldering iron that fell on the ground. It was hot just now, but now it was covered with a layer of faint white frost …
Sitting across from him was a young man with a cold and almost numb face. He said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty and Princess Chu's wedding day is approaching. The King Of Qi sent an envoy to congratulate you."
Qin Song just remembered that Princess Chu had been in Qin for four months. The wedding day was in a little more than a month. Thinking of the messy relationship between Qin Yue and Yi An, Qin Song frowned slightly. In fact, this kind of thing was not uncommon in Southern Chu, let alone in Daqin, which had always been unruly. However, Qin Song couldn't be like other people. He couldn't see this as an elegant thing. He only felt disgusted.
Suddenly, he sighed softly. It had only been two months since he came to Qin, but more things had happened than in the previous ten years. Even now, when he thought of the things that happened in Southern Chu, it was as if it happened in a dream. It was hazy and not real.
The carriage stopped. Qin Song got off and knocked on the door. For a long time, no one answered. The carriage left without waiting for him to enter the door. However, the young man in the same carriage got off and stood quietly behind him.
Qin Song frowned, "You're not leaving?"
The young man said, "His Majesty ordered me to follow you."
His tone seemed to always be so flat, without the slightest emotion.
Qin Yue personally gave the order. Whether it was to monitor or protect, Qin Song had no room to refuse. After a moment of silence, he asked, "How should I address you?"
The young man was stunned for a moment. He seemed to feel that this question was very tricky. After a while, he said, "I used to be called Rho Minoris."
"Qin Yue's secret guard?"
The young man's pupils shrank.
Qin Song glanced at him and said lightly, "Since you are no longer a secret guard, you don't have to be so nervous."
The young man's expression was a little stiff. He wanted to relax but didn't know how. After a while, he asked, "How do you know that I am …"
He stopped halfway. Qin Song certainly understood what he meant. He said, "It's not hard to guess. It's rare to use numbers as names. Moreover, from your tone, the name Rho Minoris should belong to someone else now. It's obvious that it's just a code name … A person who completely replaces his name with a code name, if he's not a secret guard, what else can he be?"
The young man didn't know how to answer. Qin Song asked again, "What's your real name?"
The young man thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't remember."
He said again, "Since His Majesty ordered me to follow you, you can give me a name."
Qin Song shook his head, "The family name is passed down from the ancestors, and the name is entrusted to the hopes … A name is a very important thing. Don't give this right to others casually."
He ignored him and continued to knock on the door with greater force.
The young man looked at Qin Song with a somewhat absent-minded expression. Logically speaking, he should hate this young man. If he hadn't assassinated Qin Yue, he wouldn't have almost lost his life due to dereliction of duty. Although he managed to keep his life in the end, the punishment he had to endure made him shudder even now when he thought about it … But perhaps it was because he wasn't allowed to have his own love and hate since he could remember, but when he faced this young man, he couldn't bring up the slightest bit of hatred.
"Yu Sheng," the young man said, "From now on, my name is Yu Sheng."
Qin Song looked back at him and said lightly, "As long as you are happy."
At this moment, the door finally opened with a creak. The person inside was slightly stunned, "It's you? You still have … "
After all, he wasn't used to scolding people. He didn't say anything unpleasant and only said coldly, "We don't welcome you here!"
With a bang, the door was slammed shut and the bolt was unlocked.
Qin Song pursed his lips and was silent for a moment before he continued to knock on the door.
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