"You are suspicious..." Si Moli thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "I'm not sure, but I will let people pay attention to this matter."

After returning to the palace, while the two were talking, Jiang Lin woke up after being thrown to the ground.

Seeing himself being tied up, Jiang Lin struggled violently and shouted in fear: "What are you going to do? Let me go quickly!"

Shen Qingyun walked over and looked at him condescendingly, as if he were looking at a fish struggling to death on the chopping board.

Perhaps such a scene stimulated Jiang Lin, and he suddenly collapsed emotionally: "Shen Qingyun, are you very happy and proud to see me like this? You should be locked up and never see the light of day and be abused. Until death, that is your fate, you bitch!"

Si Moli couldn't listen anymore and uttered two words coldly: "Palm mouth."

The tall guard on the side grabbed Jiang Lin like a chicken, and the other man opened his bow from left to right, accompanied by his screams. The force was so strong that there were blood marks on his face, and his face was swollen into a pig's head, and the corners of his mouth were also swollen. Blood oozed out.

The guard snorted coldly and let go of his hand. Jiang Lin was thrown to the ground again like a rag.

If he hadn't been asked some questions, looking at the murderous look in his prince's eyes, he would have wished to have him executed in Ling Chi.

Shen Qingyun didn't show any anger. At this time, the angrier he became, the more he lost his composure. He was just following Jiang Lin's wishes.

She looked calmly: "Aren't you going to pretend that you don't know us?"

Jiang Lin trembled all over, his face turned gloomy, he gritted his teeth, but didn't say a word. Later, he simply closed his eyes and broke the jar, since he wasn't going to reply any more.

The old housekeeper came over to take a look and said with a smile: "Did the prisoner faint? He didn't even reply. This is not acceptable."

The man on the side nodded knowingly, ran out and brought a basin of water back. The water was full of chopped red peppers. Then, he poured the basin of pepper water directly on Jiang Lin's head.

A basin of cold water was poured down on him, and Jiang Lin screamed uncontrollably. The chili pepper water entered his throat, and the spiciness penetrated into the small wounds around his mouth, irritating him so much that he suddenly screamed.

The old housekeeper nodded appreciatively, and then said respectfully to Shen Qingyun: "Miss Shen, you can continue asking."

Jiang Lin glared over, and the old housekeeper said without changing his expression: "Heat the iron hotter. If the prisoner doesn't cooperate anymore, whoever is softer will call him wherever he goes."

Now, Jiang Lin really didn't dare not cooperate anymore.

He used to know these methods of tormenting people in the dungeon of the Marquis Mansion, but now he has to use them on himself. Just thinking about it makes him miserable.

Immediately, he changed his expression and begged Shen Qingyun: "I want to talk to Shen Qingyun...Miss Shen, can you talk alone? I won't resist anymore."

Si Moli glanced at Shen Qingyun and asked for her opinion.

Shen Qingyun thought for a while, guessing that Jiang Lin might be talking about his past life, so he nodded in agreement.

The old housekeeper was a little worried, but Si Moli didn't object. He just warned her, "Don't get too close. If you need something, call me loudly. I'll wait for you outside. I'll come in immediately if I hear something is wrong."

"Okay." Shen Qingyun smiled slightly.

She liked this feeling very much. Si Moli would never directly refute her decisions, but would trust her regardless of the reason and protect her silently.

Everyone else in the room followed Si Moli out of the room, and the last person closed the door. Suddenly, only Shen Qingyun and Jiang Lin were left in the room.

Shen Qingyun sat on a chair nearby, took a slow sip of tea, and then said: "Tell me now, who is the person who saved you? Is it really Master Wuchen from White Horse Temple?"

After a pause, she added: "Don't think that I can't do anything to you if they go out. My patience is limited. This is the last chance. If you don't tell me now, I won't ask."

Jiang Lin weighed it in his mind and felt that Shen Qingyun was not deceiving him.

She has indeed changed, completely different from the timid and timid person she was in her previous life.

So Jiang Lin answered honestly: "It was Master Wuchen who saved me."

Shen Qingyun looked at Jiang Lin and saw that he didn't seem to be telling lies, and then asked: "Why did he save you? Why did he bring you back?"

Jiang Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How would I know? When he saw that I had no money for medical treatment, he took me for medical treatment and bought me steamed buns. I begged him to take me in, so I followed him all the way to Baima Temple and became a monk. Monk. I just thought that at least I would have enough food and clothing, and maybe I could hide my name and completely evade the pursuers."

Shen Qingyun was silent for a long time.

No, Master Wuchen clearly told him that he was in seclusion, so how could he travel so far away and come back after rescuing Jiang Lin?

She didn't believe that there was such a big difference between traveling and retreating, and that the young monk would make a mistake.

Besides, White Horse Temple also requires certain assessments to recruit new monks, and Jiang Lin doesn't have any wisdom in him.

After thinking for a while, she asked again: "The man who saved you, have you seen his left hand? Do you have six fingers?"

Jiang Lin showed a hint of confusion when he heard this, and then reluctantly shook his head: "What six fingers? I didn't see it."

Shen Qingyun only felt that this matter was a little strange. She couldn't figure it out for a while, so she changed the topic: "Then what do you want to talk to me alone?"

Jiang Lin tried his best to raise his head and look at Shen Qingyun.

She is wearing a pea green long skirt with begonia flowers embroidered with silver silk thread. She has a slim waist, fair and smooth skin, and slightly drooped eyebrows that are delicate and condensed. Her whole body exudes an aura of dignity and alienation.

Although he had seen her like this countless times in his life, Jiang Lin was still in a daze.

Is this the Shen Qingyun he missed? Why wasn't she like this in her previous life?

If she was like this in her previous life, how could he abandon her?

Annoyance, confusion, regret, resentment, sadness...many emotions were mixed together, making Jiang Lin couldn't help but laugh lowly. He asked: "Shen Qingyun, have you ever thought about reviving your life?" Do you want to be with me again?"

"No." Shen Qingyun replied simply.

"Yes, if there had been, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation this time." He struggled twice and breathed heavily: "I admit that I was sorry for you in my previous life, but now, haven't you come back with revenge? If If you don’t want me to publicize your rebirth and tell everyone that you are a witch, then just let me go.”

Shen Qingyun couldn't help laughing at his naivety: "Let you go? If you can threaten me once, will you be able to threaten me every time in the future? Wouldn't it be better if I just kill you?"

Jiang Lin's expression was sinister: "No, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my soul will return to my previous life."
Chapter completed!