Chapter 234 (1/2)
”I don't know. It seems that it appeared more than ten days ago. Lord Wuji himself brought it and said that he would be the monitor of our class. ”
”Infinity again?” Che Lingjun frowned slightly.
”Did he say anything about Xilu?”
”Lord Wuji said that Xilu used to be in charge of money and food in the back kitchen. Because he was careful and serious, he was transferred to Lingyan Pavilion.”
Che Lingjun sneered: ”Oh, a cook, because he did a good job, he was transferred to the inner palace, and he became a little leader? I didn't know there was such a rule—— Go on, how is he usually? ”
”Well, it's very peaceful at ordinary times. He doesn't talk much and he's kind to people. ”
”What does he like?”
The person asked tilted his head and thought, ”what do you like? I haven't noticed... ”
The man next to him suddenly said, ”he's a little strange!”
Che Lingjun's eyes narrowed: ”say!”
”He never bathes with us or goes to the toilet with us! We first suspected that he was not clean! ”
Che Lingjun's eyes brightened.
”Anything else?”
”And... And he's always fragrant!”
”Enough!” Che Lingjun stood up and said, ”I don't think he came out of the palace. I'll draw him as a woman and look for him in the palace.”
Cang he understood his meaning immediately. That prison is a woman disguised as a man, so it can have such appearance, such words, such strange behavior, also can escape his careful search in the shortest time!
He followed Che Lingjun out of the internal criminal department.
”Wang, as for Wuji...”
”Wuji? We can't touch him yet. First, we don't have his obvious crime, everything is just speculation; Second, he didn't direct all this, but he did something behind it. We can't beat the grass to scare the snake. Step by step, step by step
Che Lingjun is still very fond of trust, but Cang he has already secretly acted, and finally found the palace maid who is not named Xilu.
When the maid was brought to Che Lingjun's eyes, Che Lingjun gave her a look and tried to kill her immediately.
”What's your name?” Che Lingjun's voice was as cold as if he could condense all the water into ice.
The maid in waiting, however, was not afraid. She replied faintly, ”tangerine.”
Che Lingjun looked at her coldly, his eyes seemed to tear her to pieces. But the strange thing is that the tangerine does not escape, and even is terrifying calm.
Che Lingjun mouth slightly hook, cold way: ”you this appearance, I pour some interest.”
”Wang wants to know why I'm not afraid?” Tangerine mouth also with a slight smile, boldly asked.
But Che Lingjun said, ”I know. Because you want to die, you think that people who are not afraid of death will not be afraid of all the coming encounters. I also know that you are not afraid because you have given yourself a worthless oath that will make you look like a chaste woman, a saint when you die. Is that right? ”
At this time, the red orange was stunned. She didn't expect Che Lingjun to be so sharp and penetrating.
”So what are you... Interested in me?” She asked in surprise.
With a smile, Che Lingjun picked up a birdcage and opened the door.
”I'm not interested in you. I'm interested in the talent behind you, and I want to know how tough you are. ” He seemed to look at her unintentionally, and then he turned his eyes to the bird that jumped on his finger.
”Look at it, how much you trust me!” He said softly, caressing the white feather with his other hand lovingly, ”but it's totally wrong!”
In the blink of an eye, the bird had been pinched in his hand, and he began to pull its wings, not fast, but mercilessly.
”Zhi --” cried the bird painfully, and a small white wing fell to the ground.
Red orange did not expect to see such a scene.
A bird is nothing, but such abuse of a bird who trusts its master is unacceptable to many people.
What kind of heart does the man in front of him have?
Red orange thought, ears have heard several birds scream.
”What's next?” Che Lingjun looked at the tangerine, ”do you love it? Here is the bird for you
He handed the bird to the tangerine. The bird was too painful to stand still.
Red orange looks at the bird in her hand.
What does that mean? Are you fooling yourself or torture yourself? She stares at the bird, stunned.
”Squeak, squeak!” The bird lay in her hand, and her little eyes looked at her plaintively.
She understood what Che Lingjun meant: he wanted her to live as if she were dead!
It's just a bird. What's the big deal when it's dead? Red orange heart a horizontal, hand suddenly pinch tight. Just listen to the last scream of the bird, a string of blood between the fingers of the tangerine.
”Better die than live in pain?” The muscle on Che Lingjun's face pulled out and threw her a knife! Then, with a move, he called for a prisoner to be brought up.
”His life is not like death. Let him be free.”
Red tangerine looks at the prisoner who has been tortured out of shape, and full of anger, looks at the carefree Che Lingjun: ”are you human? How can you do that! ”
Che Lingjun laughed, scornful.
”Aren't you very determined? Do it