Ji Linghui was delighted to hear this, but before the joy could reach her eyes, the Emperor's stern voice rang out the next instant, "Zhao Qian, take her away and interrogate her!"
Ji Linghui's face stiffened, and right away, her teeth started chattering uncontrollably, producing a clacking sound.
Everyone in the palace knew that the Emperor had a private prison.
It was not very large and was located right in the palace. Apparently, Chu Qi was the one in charge of this private prison. Despite his young age, he was fond of handling the instruments of torture, and not many people could withstand his methods once they fell into his hands.
They would still be alive when they went in, but when they came out, all that would remain of them were their bones. The point was, even if you only had your skeleton left, you would still be unable to die.
She had picked up all this information from the servants' secret gossip during her leisure time in the palace.
