The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

"Torturing people?" Jiang Fu looked at him in surprise. She looked at Shen Rulan seriously, up and down, and seemed a little confused, "Didn't I tell the emperor to stop being angry? He himself If I’m angry, what can I do?”

When the general was injured by someone who was thrown into the army by Zhao Heng, or when he was injured by one of his own people while fighting for the country, why didn't anyone say that Zhao Heng tortured people?

When he ordered people to beat his mentor severely and made him hide in Tibet while being hunted all day long, why didn't anyone say that he tortured people?

In this splendid palace, when he beat everyone to death just because of a word, a look, or a movement, and let their blood flow all over the floor of the palace, why didn't anyone say that he tortured people?

She was not prepared today. She only caused him a few points of pain. She didn't even kill him and crippled his legs to retaliate. Is this torture?

"You -" Shen Rulan supported Zhao Heng and paused for a moment. She still had the same voice that was as gentle as jade but made people feel extremely uncomfortable. "Miss Jiang, you are so beautiful that you can glimpse some secrets. This is a rare talent." , God did not give you this talent to torture people, the emperor is already like this, just take out the antidote and let him go, what good will this do to you?"

"If something goes wrong, Your Majesty, how will you deal with it? Do you know what your crime is?"

"Conspiracy to kill the monarch, regicide! This is a serious crime that affects the nine clans!"

Zhao Heng's head was buzzing with pain. He grabbed Shen Rulan's clothes with his fingers. The blood on his hands was stained on Shen Rulan's spotless sleeves, and he caught a very obvious blood mark.

For the first time, he felt that Shen Rulan was pretty good, at least much better than those losers.

Jiang Fu's face changed slightly, and there was a bit of sarcasm on his sweet and soft face, "What Master Shen said... I see, you really don't have to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva. You can go directly to your Shen home and you can see him." Living Bodhisattva."

Jiu Qu burst into laughter.

Who says it's not the case? Shen Rulan has been demoted, so how can she speak for Zhao Heng?

Isn’t he a Bodhisattva? A living Bodhisattva!

"You!" Shen Rulan looked at him in disbelief, not expecting Jiang Fu to say such a thing.

Jiang Fu didn't even look at him. He looked directly past him and towards Zhao Heng, saying, "Actually, it's easy to figure out this hexagram."

Zhao Heng raised his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were blood red, and his gray face looked more like a ghost.

"I heard that there is something called the Emperor's Ling. The Emperor's Ling is like a gold medal to avoid death. Seeing the Emperor's Ling is like seeing the Emperor." She looked at Zhao Heng and said softly, "It seems very powerful."

"Senior brother, if you want to understand this hexagram, just give me a few pieces of Emperor's Token."

Zhao Heng's expression condensed on his face. Does she know what she is talking about?

Emperor's order, how much more?

Shen Rulan was also shocked, and her voice was a bit incoherent, "Why do you want so many emperor's orders..."

Jiang Fu smiled slightly, "I like to joke with others. Some people will be angry, and some people will not. Senior brother is obviously angry like this. Naturally, I need something to save my life."

"What do you think, senior brother? If you give me nine pieces of Emperor's Order and ten thousand taels of gold, you can untie this vicious knot and stop bleeding to death from your seven orifices."

Shen Rulan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Jiang Fu didn't let him say it.

She said unhurriedly, "A little dead thing, which will not be taken away even if it is alive or dead. It should be worth it in exchange for His Majesty's life."