The sturdy peasant girl in space

Chapter 1429

"What is your order?" A prison guard came over and saluted respectfully.

"Use a branding iron first, and brand me a slave mark on her forehead." Master Shan cast a cold glance at He Juan, then winked at the jailer and said.

"Yes, I'm going to burn the soldering iron." The jailer immediately understood his intentions, but turned around without showing any signs and walked towards a pile of torture instruments.

I thought to myself that I am really an ignorant person. If two such big cases are linked together, several adults will definitely investigate and deal with them vigorously. In the end, there will always be someone who can't stand it and speaks first.

Instead of giving this opportunity to others, it is better to win it for yourself first, maybe you can get a lighter sentence in the end. As for the main criminals, they are either executed or exiled.

"No, no, don't." He Juan shouted in horror after hearing the word "nuyin".

Branded with the mark of slavery, she can only be the lowest servant in her life, and even if she becomes a relative, her children will be looked down upon.

"It's not up to you." Master Shan gave her a contemptuous look, then sat back on the chair.

He Juan turned her head and saw that the soldering iron had been placed in the brazier. As a gray smoke drifted by, the soldering iron soon turned red.

It wasn't until the entire soldering iron turned red that the prison guard took the soldering iron out of the brazier.

Then he opened his mouth and blew on the charcoal ash stuck on it, then held up the soldering iron, and walked slowly towards He Juan, step by step.

"No, no, don't come here." He Juan stared at him and said tremblingly.

"I'm just obedient to my errands, but I can't make any decisions." The jailer replied without changing his expression.

After hearing this, He Juan immediately looked at Master Shan, only to find that he was drinking tea leisurely, and had no intention of answering her since she hadn't.

Immediately, I couldn't stop shivering in my heart, feeling that my heart was about to jump into my throat, and my whole body was a little bit flustered, as if in a dream, the scene in front of me was so unreal.

In the end, he could only close his eyes as if escaping, hoping that when he opened them again, everything would return to normal.

"It's useless to escape." Seeing this, the yamen servant snickered, and then deliberately lifted the soldering iron not far from her face, and then slowly picked up the black hair on her forehead with his fingers, and slowly followed her behind the ears.

Then he asked with a light smile, "My lord, is this position okay?"

"Turn it a little further to the left, or you can cover it with your hair and you can't see it." Lord Shan said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Yes." After the jailer finished speaking, he then slowly straightened her hair.

As for He Juan, the subject of tidying up, since she felt the scorching temperature on her face, she realized that all of this was true. If she didn't speak, she would not be able to escape this disaster.

And when the prisoner picked up her hair for the first time, her heart rose, and she could clearly feel the cold sweat flowing down her forehead rapidly.

Just when she made up her mind not to speak, the jailer spoke, and then Master Shan's words brought her heart to a trough.

When the labor labor provoked her blue hair again, the fear in her heart reached its peak, and she felt that her heart might stop beating at any time.

At the moment when the scorching temperature burned on the skin, he suddenly opened his eyes and screamed: "No."

"Okay, the temperature is not enough, and I have to burn it again." The jailer said disappointedly when he saw that the skin was only reddened.

"Then burn it again, but remember to tidy her hair in advance." Master Shan angrily reprimanded.

"Yes, I will definitely do it next time." After finishing speaking, the jailer turned and walked towards the charcoal basin, and threw the soldering iron that had lost its temperature into the charcoal basin again.

As soon as He Juan came back to her senses, she saw the prison guard walking over again holding the soldering iron.

(End of this chapter)