Chapter 40: My little girl 32

And Abi also found a good head for her - I can make a fuss about the clothes that she had made for her before the warmth.
At that time, the number of warmth was holding a book in the palace, and heard the footsteps coming from outside the temple, just about to get up and open the door, and the people outside pushed the door open.
The number of warmth stopped, and the people she saw were Shibuya and Abi, and followed by several guards.
"Your Majesty." Shibuya looked at her coldly.
The number of warmth raised his eyes and looked at the veiled veil in his face. He whispered and asked, "What did I do?"
Shibuya turned his head and took the torn clothes from Abi’s hand and threw them on the warm clothes.
What kind of clothes do you give to this princess, what you have done in your own hands!

The number was warm and she looked at her.
"This princess tickles after wearing this clothes today, and coughed up blood. Do you dare say this is not what you did?"
Number warm: "Can the princess look for a doctor?"
"Look! It is poisoned!"
The number of warmth is still calm: "What poison?"
Abi immediately rushed forward. "Bold female slave! Can the princess be interrogated?! You dare to give the princess poisonous clothing, it is simply sin!"
After all, I didn’t wait for a few warm words, and Abi said loudly:
Put the female slaves who are trying to rebel against the sticks!

The guard behind him hesitated and did not move. After all, he knew that the number of warmth was the darling of the king, and the person who spoke was Abi, and he was even less convincing.
Upon seeing it, Shibuya turned his head and glanced at the guards. He ordered: "Go!"
The purpose of Princess Shibuya is important, and the safety of this female slave is important, and this becomes very clear.
Although Yu Wang has been very fond of this female slave, it can only be said that it is just a female slave who is indifferent, and Shibuya is different. Shibuya is both a princess and a grandfather in the Lama Temple. Growing up, her majesty is naturally much stronger than this female slave.
Therefore, in the next moment when Shibuya made the order, several guards took the number of warmth.
"I didn't poison." After the number of warmth was detained, he looked up and looked at Shibuya to clarify.
But Shibuya will listen to her explanation, and coldly said: "Is there any use, I will know it after using the sentence." Shibuya said, paused, and then said: "The stick hit her until she pleaded guilty."
The number of warmth was taken to the criminal division, and he was beaten on the torture instrument.
She clenched her teeth and held it behind her back, as if the limbs were about to be shattered.
She was so painful that she couldn’t help but scream, but it was only getting more and more painful.
A few warm-hearted people know that Shibuya is forced to use her confession by her identity, but she has no ability to resist. As they say, she is just a slave to the country.
Therefore, Shibuya can take advantage of her rights to force her to extract confessions.
I don't know how long it took, the whole person was dying, and the cold stone stone underneath was cold and hard. She seemed to be able to smell the blood, so clear, and her consciousness was embarrassing.
Only one consciousness is very strong, and if you continue this way, you will be killed alive.
What Shibuya wants is only her confession.
The number of warm eyes closed tightly, and the eyes were wet. It was the physiological tears that flowed out of pain.
She opened her mouth softly and hoarsely: "I... confessed..."