Chapter 159 Stubborn People
Ten whips is not a trivial matter for anyone, let alone their whips are made of cowhide, just by looking at them, one can imagine the feeling of the whips falling on the body.

Lan Cheng didn't care what would happen to her after the ten whips. What he cared about was whether he could see her in pain.

Lan Cheng is not a direct son, his mother is just an outside maid who conceived him because he was forced by his father. After he was born, he was all looked down upon by his clansmen. They all said that Lan Cheng's mother was a slut She was the one who seduced the old leader while he was drunk.

Lan Cheng had heard such words for more than twenty years, but it didn't matter. He killed everyone who told him and his mother and concubine at that time, including the source of their miserable lives.

After Lan Cheng came to power, no one dared to say such things to him again. He also thought that when he became the leader, he would find a woman of pure blood to give birth to an heir for him. When it came to Xu Zhiyi.

Princess Daxia's mother and concubine were born in a famous family, and they were also from a family of generals. The men in her family have guarded the frontier for generations to resist the invasion of foreign tribes. How could Lan Cheng bear to watch them continue for such a great family.

So he planned to kill Xu Zhiyi's grandfather and uncle on the battlefield, and his army suppressed the situation, forcing the younger brother to hand over his elder sister.

When he first met Xu Zhiyi, Lan Cheng also thought about treating her as a princess, but unfortunately, she is not a person with good eyesight.

"Princess, please?"

Xu Zhiyi got up from the ground, the veil fell to the ground because of that foot just now, she bent down to pick up the ashes, and put the veil back on.

Lan Cheng looked at Xu Zhiyi's slender back and snorted coldly. He wanted to see when she would plead with him.

Xu Zhiyi knelt outside the king's tent, the night was dark, the northwest wind was blowing on her face, it was cold and sharp, but now her whole body was extremely hot, as soon as the whip touched her body, there was a force Push her to the ground, whether she's bruised or not.

Han Meiren was taken away, Xu Zhiyi straightened up and looked over there, feeling relieved.

Anyway, people can't live for long, so this time she won the game.

The whip came down one after another, her back was burning hot, and she could feel twelve points of pain as long as she moved the slightest.

it hurts...

Xu Zhiyi hugged herself and knelt on the ground. She had already been whipped several times. She couldn't faint, because if she fainted here, she would stay here all night. If she stayed like that, she would never see her Sun the next day.

The ten lashes were finally finished, and the executioner looked at her covered in blood, and he couldn't bear to remind her.

"His Royal Highness, there will be snow tonight, please go back earlier." After finishing speaking, the man left.

Xu Zhiyi knelt for too long, the skin on her knee was torn, and the cold wind behind her blew over the wound on her back, which actually somewhat numb her sense of pain.

After a long delay, she slowly got up from the ground when the banquet was over.

After getting up, she suddenly thought that Lan Cheng said that she would throw her in the limbo, so now, where should she go.

As if waiting for her to get up by herself, a guard beside Lan Cheng saw her get up and walked over. He had stood outside for a long time. He should have looked at her coldly, but when he saw her receiving ten whips When he was silent for a while, he actually felt a little in awe of her, so his tone softened a lot.

"Princess, the king said that he wants you to go to the cold palace."

Xu Zhiyi nodded to him with a pale face, her voice was already weak, "Excuse me and lead the way."

The guard couldn't help frowning, turned around and walked slowly in front of her.

Here, the Lenggong is actually a dilapidated tent in the corner, Xu Zhiyi looked at the dilapidated tent, and felt a little relieved for some reason. After arriving here, maybe he won't have to see those people again.

As soon as she got into the tent, she completely lost her strength and collapsed to the ground.

The ground was not paved with thick mats, and she could feel the uneven stones under her body, that's all, she was really tired.

All this is no different from before, if she remembers correctly, she can still open her eyes and see the sun the next day.

Unlike before, this time Song Zhiyi seemed more like a bystander than an experiencer.

With the loss of consciousness, Song Zhiyi felt that her consciousness seemed to be stripped from her previous self. Standing in the tent, she looked at the injured and unconscious "self", and some doubts arose in her heart.

At that time, she was indeed seriously injured, and no one cared about her life or death in the whole outside world, so how did she survive after suffering such a serious injury?
She didn't think much about this in her previous life, she just felt a little lucky that she didn't die that night.

But when she saw the situation again, she started to think about it.

Not long after "she" fell down, a man came in from outside the tent, still holding the wound medicine in his hand.

Song Zhiyi turned around and met the man's eyes, but couldn't help but catch her breath.

"Ah Zhi?"

No, it's not him, it's Xuanying.

But how did Xuanying come here? She clearly remembered that when she came to make a kiss, she let Xuanying go free. From that day on, he was no longer her guard. She didn't know that Xuanying followed her When she got here, it seemed that she was still by her side.

Xuanying couldn't see her, and the gaze just now was just a momentary illusion. Song Zhiyi watched Xuanying walk to "her" side with a serious face, and knelt down to check her wound.

The clothes on his back were torn, and some of them stuck to the wound. Xuanying wanted to do it but didn't know how to do it. He took off the mask he had been wearing all year round. Song Zhiyi could see the tears on his cheeks. She knew , Xuanying can't see her like this.

"Your Highness..."

Xuanying's eyes were bloodshot, she gritted her teeth and lowered her head to treat the wound.

Soon, the wound on "her" was cleaned up and the medicine was given. Xuanying didn't move her clothes because he knew he couldn't be exposed.

He bent down to pick him up, gave him some medicine, and gently put him on the simple bed.

"Your Highness...you are really cruel, have you never thought that I will follow you?"

She didn't think of this in her previous life, she just wanted to live on the outside, because as long as she was still alive, the contract between Daxia and the outside would last, so she couldn't die. Before Xu Zhileng grew up, she Can't die so early.

Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand to caress Xuanying's side face, it was a little different from the Xuanying in her memory, but one thing remained the same, no matter when, she was the only one in his eyes.

"So stubborn..."

It was only then that Song Zhiyi realized that during those two dark years, although she was always in the dark, there was always someone closest to her by her side, until the end of her life.

(End of this chapter)

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