Lady, please don't make trouble

Chapter 362 As long as she is willing to bow her head and beg him
Ye Weihan's deep eyes were half-closed, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. Being stared at by her sharp eyes, he suddenly felt guilty, but he still did not give up his self-esteem. Said two words: "Please."

Although they were far away, she knew what he wanted to say to her almost without difficulty, and she told him two words indifferently with her lips: "Don't think about it!" Even if Chief Murong beat her to death, She would never beg for mercy from a despicable man like him.

Murong Ziyun, who was sitting beside her, never took her eyes off Ye Weihan and Su Yin, and all the eye contact between them fell into her eyes, and the palms that had been loosened were squeezed fiercely again. Caught the silk handkerchief in her hand.

"Suyin, let me ask you again, did you cut Ziyun's wedding dress to pieces?" Murong Qiying handed the whip back to the servant at the side, and asked her again. In fact, he really wanted to do it himself. Sentence, but since the palace lord is in the hall now, it's hard for him to do it.

"You clearly want to frame me, why do you need to ask more questions." Su Yin said coldly.

"Palace Master, she still refuses to admit it, so the subordinates have no choice but to use torture." Murong Qiying has served by Yedi's side for many years, and of course knows that his character is moody, so he still has to ask him for instructions before making a decision. Otherwise, the loss outweighs the gain if he is angered.

"Mr. Murong, you can just do what you want. This deity is only here to listen. What is being destroyed now is the wedding dress of this deity's future wife. The master must punish him severely." Ye Weihan held up the maidservant He took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hands, seeing that Su Yin still had no intention of bowing his head, a gloomy chill could not help but linger on his lips.

"Yes, Palace Master." Since Palace Master has already said that, then he doesn't need to be polite, Murong Qiying had a smug sneer on his lips, and ordered to the two servants who each held a whip: " You whip her for me, and whip her hard until she admits she did it."

Beg him, as long as she is willing to bow her head to beg him, she won't have to suffer this whipping, Ye Weihan firmly held the cup in his palm, a nervous expression flashed in his deep eyes, but Su Yin, who was biting her lips tightly, would rather die than submit. Even if she was whipped to death, she would never beg him for mercy. Looking at her stubborn expression, Ye Weihan already knew that she would never ask him for help. , at the moment when the whip fell, he suddenly felt regretful, if she gave in to him so easily, she would not be Suyin.

Everyone's eyes were on the whip that was being pulled towards Suyin's body, and they were all worried that Ye Di would stop before the whip fell on her body, but in the end he still didn't say anything, and any The barbed whip fell hard on Su Yin's back, and when the executioner pulled the whip, there was a bloodstain where her clothes were torn.

When the whip hit Suyin's back, she only felt a hot movement from her back, the pain made her nerves tense, and the pain made her want to scream, but she But he gritted his teeth tightly, trying to endure the heart-piercing pain.

(End of this chapter)