Chapter 315

Ziyin gritted his teeth, and received a hundred blows, only blood dripping from the beating and scars all over his body.

Lingyou cried hard, and her jade hands gently caressed Ziyin's wound.There are so many welts, how much pain he has, it's all her fault, if she didn't delay the time, how could he be tortured for no reason.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Ziyin took a deep breath, feeling grateful for no reason.These guys are quite interesting, at least, the first few dozen whips didn't hurt the bones, and the later ones used some methods.Therefore, although the wound looked hateful, it did not hurt the bones.

How could it not hurt? The blood all over his body and the whip marks that were turned out all showed how much suffering he had just experienced and what kind of torture he had been subjected to.

"I'm going to ask the lord..." Lingyou got up suddenly, and ran back to the master bedroom with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, don't..." Ziyin wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Zimu raised his eyebrows, and poked at Ziyin's wound.Tsk tsk tsk, it's just a little skin trauma, but it won the heart of a beauty, it's really damn worth it.

"Let go of me, Lao Tzu." Zi Yin grinned and sucked in air.

Zimu looked back and saw the figure of the master disappeared, so he squatted down slowly, approached Ziyin's ear and said: "Head, don't say that brother didn't take care of you, although this injury looks dangerous, it is definitely not life-threatening. , without delaying your embrace of the beauty."

Ziyin raised his face, snorted coldly, stood up with Zichen's support, endured the pain in his back, and slowly moved to the master bedroom.The concubine's high fever didn't know whether it had subsided, so Lingyou rushed in impulsively, if one was not good, she would be punished again.

"Boss, why don't you act a bit more bitterly, I'm sure Miss Lingyou will feel bad." Zi Mu leaned over and poked Zi Yin ambiguously.

"Labor and management are sincere to Lingyou, and don't do that stealthy thing."

"Hey, why isn't this aboveboard?" Zimu shouted dissatisfied.

"You're talking too much, labor and management will tell you about the last time you secretly drank the princess's wine, and see how you are still talking about it." Ziyin rolled his eyes at him, and staggered forward.

"..." Zimu was dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze. The boss's mouth was too poisonous, and he promised him not to say anything.

Zichen held back a smile, supported Ziyin who was covered in bruises, and walked slowly towards the master bedroom, when he reached the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Boss, you should walk the road ahead by yourself."

"Are you talking once?"

Zichen put his hand to his mouth and coughed, "It's not that brothers don't take care of you, the concubine's bedroom, the subordinates don't dare to go in. If one is not done well, the prince will get angry, and it's a small deal to suffer dozens of military sticks. If you are sent to guard Qianzhangya, it will really be worth the loss."

Well, it really is his good brother——

Ziyin pushed Zichen away, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he understood Zichen's intentions, he turned his head and looked at him in disbelief.When did this kid become so smart?

"It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning." Zichen grinned, showing white teeth in a smile.

"A treacherous minister." Ziyin snorted coldly, and turned to the show arrogantly.

Zichen was taken aback, and touched his nose in embarrassment.He can't be blamed for this, since Zimu and Ziqian are usually there, so it's not his turn to show off.Just now, Xiaolu's head was taken aback by such a move.

Ziyin lowered his head, contemplating a good expression, and when he raised his face, he already looked distressed.He took a deep breath and crawled towards the bedroom.

"My lord, it's all the servant's fault, and the servant is willing to be punished..." In the bedroom, Lingyou's weeping and begging voice faintly came from inside, warming Ziyin's heart.

Chu Yu sat by the bed, with anxious eyes, always paying attention to Qu You's body temperature, where did Wei He catch the medicine, why didn't he come back?

"Huanshan, go to the pharmacy to find Weihe, and tell him to cook the soup. If the princess doesn't have a fever tonight, he won't be able to escape the hundred army sticks." Spirit bless.

"I'm going now, servant girl." Huan Shan didn't dare to delay, blessed her body, and rushed out quickly.

Ziyin crawled hard, and just moved to the door, when he ran into Huanshan who ran out, he raised his head and smiled miserably.

"Yin, Yin guard..." An exclamation came from outside the door.

Lingyou didn't care about his master's face, got up and ran out.Seeing Ziyin crawling on the ground covered in blood, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red again.How did it happen? She was obviously fine when she left. Didn't she tell him that if he was asked not to act rashly, she would definitely persuade the prince.

"Ziyin, how are you? Don't scare me." Lingyou trembled her lips, tears streaming down again.

"No, it's okay, you don't need to worry." Ziyin licked his dry lips, raised his eyes and smiled at Lingyou.

How could it be all right, the originally bare back was already covered with scars, because of his crawling, the blood dripped on the soil, drawing bloody paths.Lingyou shook her hands, and gently stroked Ziyin's back.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ziyin shook his head.

Huanshan shook her head, bypassed the two of them, and quickly ran to the pharmacy.The concubine's high fever has not subsided, she really doesn't have too much energy to watch their children's love here.

Lingyou supported Ziyin, walked into the master bedroom slowly, and knelt down immediately when he touched Chu Yu's gloomy face.One person does things and one person is in charge, and she doesn't need Ziyin to help her carry the next hundred army sticks.

"My lord, this servant is guilty." Lingyou lowered his voice, afraid of disturbing Qu You who was on the bed.

Chu Yu raised his eyes, and glanced at Ziyin expressionlessly, "The princess is still ill, and I don't want to care about other matters. You will be punished yourself."

"Thank you, my lord." Lingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Ziyin out of the room again.

Ziyin opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but seeing Chu Yu's face, he swallowed the words back.The princess is still ill, no one can help to intercede, they better not make fun of themselves.

The two walked out of the master bedroom together, came to the courtyard, and obediently lay down.

"Lingyou, your body is weak, don't be brave, it's only a hundred army sticks, I can bear it." Ziyin took a breath and said weakly.

Lingyou shook his head, stroking Ziyin's face with his small hands.He had already helped her suffer the whipping just now, if the hundred military sticks hit him again, it would really be impossible to recover.

"I'm also a martial artist, not as weak as you." Lingyou gritted his teeth, looked up at the law enforcement officer, "Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly..."

Zimu raised his eyebrows and quietly looked at Ziyin.What's the situation, why did you come out and get beaten again? Could it be that the prince didn't let go?

"Miss Lingyou, these hundred army sticks are no small matter, do you want to think about it?" Zichen reminded kindly.

"I made the mistake, and I will be punished. What's wrong?" Lingyou asked stubbornly.

That's right, that's right.However, if the skin is thin and tender, if it is beaten down, the skin will be torn and the flesh will be torn, there will be no good place.Zimu shook his head, looking at Ziyin from the corner of his eye.Boss, come on, now is the time for you to perform well, what are you pretending to do.

Ziyin seemed to have been slapped with chicken blood, the moment Zichen's plank fell, he jumped on Lingyou's body in an instant, and took her life and death.

Zichen's eyes lit up, he held the board tightly in his hands, raised it high, lowered it lightly, and beat harder, "One, two, three..." one after another.

Ziyin held Lingyou in his arms and was hit again and again, but his heart became more and more warm.Compared with Huanshan, Lingyou is extremely stubborn, and there is no trace of sand in her eyes. If she knows that the hundred army sticks are fake, she may not have to make a fuss.

"Ziyin, don't be brave, you will die..." Lingyou gritted his teeth, tears dripping down on the bluestone slab.

"No, no, you believe me!" Adding up the flogging and the baton, he had received less than twenty blows in total. Those so-called scars looked scary, but they didn't cause much typhoid fever.

Finally, when he hit No.90 nine times, Zichen suddenly stopped. He glanced at Ziyin apologetically, and looked at Zimu with a weird smile on his lips.

"91..." The 'bang' red lacquered wood board hit Ziyin's body hard, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Ah—" Ziyin yelled in pain.

Lingyou trembled slightly, and pushed Ziyin away with all her strength.How could it be, why was he shouting so miserably, "Stop it, take it easy..."

"Miss Lingyou, don't make it difficult for us. If the board doesn't hit the leader, the prince will definitely not be able to get around us." Zichen took a cold look at Lingyou, lifted the board, and swung it at him again. Ziyin.

"But, he is your leader."

"The king's order is hard to break." Zimu looked at Lingyou seriously, and pushed her aside.

Lingyou stood aside, weeping, but a sweetness welled up in his heart.There are tens of millions of men in this world, but those who are willing to die for you are very few.

"Ziyin, when your injury recovers, we will get married."

"Okay!" Ziyin gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and snickered.No wonder, the princess often said that since ancient times, there is only love and hatred, and only routines win people's hearts.He didn't understand the meaning of these two sentences at first, but now, he has gained some experience!

Zichen's eyes lit up, and he swung the board more vigorously, as if he would be sorry for the prince's years of training if he didn't bleed.

"one hundred……"

"Hey..." Ziyin fainted successfully.

Lingyou ran over and lay on Ziyin's body, tears couldn't stop, crying so sadly.Brothers who were born and died, how could they have the heart to deal with such a heavy hand.

"Ziyin, how are you, don't scare me..."

Zichen swallowed his saliva, and looked at Zimu in fear.Just now, he seemed to be too excited, and accidentally hit him a few more times. Will the boss hold grudges in the future?

Zimu raised his eyebrows, and spread his hands helplessly.He hit the board, even if the head wants to pursue it in the future, it can't be pulled on him, and it is a joint and several crime to hold it to death.

"Brother Chen, please be blessed." Zimu patted Zichen on the shoulder, lifted the bench on the ground, and walked out of the main courtyard.

He should go out to avoid the limelight before the boss takes revenge.Zichen had a sullen face and shivered fiercely.Yes, it's windy, shit...

When Huanshan brought Wei He into the hospital, she happened to see Lingyou and the two of them. She frowned silently, turned sideways, and slowly walked around.

Wei He glanced at Ziyin strangely, his eyes flashed, this kid, how can he learn from Qin Laosi, what is wrong with playing, but he likes to play tricks.

"Ziyin, how did you do this?" Wei He shouted in surprise.Looking at it, it seems that he has been whipped and batoned, and he knows that it must be the order of the prince.

Lingyou hugged Ziyin tightly, caressing his face with her small hands.As if they didn't hear Wei He's question, there were only the two of them left in the world.

Tsk tsk tsk, looking at this desolate look, people who don't know will think that they must have been beaten by the elders.Wei He squatted down curiously, and poked Ziyin's wound.

"Yo, the beating is pretty hard, isn't it?"

"Pfft..." Ziyin spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Wei He was taken aback, and under Lingyou's glaring gaze, he got up in a panic.He didn't do anything, but he just wanted to see his injuries. Who knew, he would suddenly vomit blood.

Lingyou bit her lip, and looked at Wei He angrily, "Master Wei, be gentle, Ziyin has just been whipped, how can he stand it."

Wei He blinked and looked at Ziyin in disbelief.Caning, is it a heavy punishment?He made mistakes on weekdays and endured a lot, but why is he so weak today.

"Lingyou, don't blame Master Wei, it's because my health is not good..." Ziyin coughed heavily.

Wei He: "..."

Brat, he must have been afraid that he would find clues to expose him, so he acted first.Wei He gritted his teeth in resentment, saying that his health was not good enough, if Lingyou was not present, he would definitely make him unable to eat.

Huanshan put her arms around her chest, watching the good show in the courtyard.She really didn't know if these people were going to die or not. The princess was still ill, so Lingyou and them were fine. It was the prince who wanted to watch the show, but what about Lord Wei?

"Master Wei, if you don't go in, the prince will blame you, but no one will cry for you." Huanshan raised her eyebrows and looked at Ziyin playfully.

Ziyin smiled awkwardly, begging for mercy where Lingyou didn't pay attention.Huanshan's eyes are really poisonous, no wonder she was taken by Qin Laosi.

Damn it, he almost missed his important event. If the prince blames him, none of them will be able to get away with the hundred army sticks.Wei He came back to his senses in an instant, glared at Ziyin, and walked quickly to the master bedroom.

"My lord, my subordinate's medicine has been brewed, give it to the concubine as soon as possible." Wei He turned sideways, as if doing a magic trick, and took out a porcelain jar from the medicine box beside him.

"Bring it here."

Huanshan took the porcelain jar and brought it to Chu Yu, just as she was about to feed Qu You, she saw Chu Yu stretch out her hand.

"Pour the medicine into the porcelain bowl on the table, and I will feed it myself."

"Yes……"

Huanshan obediently walked to the table, and slowly poured the medicinal juice from the porcelain pot into the porcelain bowl.That cautious look, for fear of spilling out.

"My lord, it's better to help the princess up."

"No need." Chu Yu refused, took the medicine bowl, and poured it into his own mouth.

Huanshan opened her eyes wide and looked at Chu Yu in surprise.This is Wang Hao's medicine, Mr. Wei brewed it for less than half an hour.

Yoyo, as long as you drink this bowl of medicine, you will be safe and sound.Chu Yu stroked Qu You's face, lowered his eyes, covered her red lips under everyone's gaze, and slowly poured the medicine in his mouth into it.

This way of feeding medicine is really unheard of.Huan Shan's face turned red, and she turned her head in embarrassment.

A bowl of medicine was fed into Qu You's mouth without even a trace of residue left.Chu Yu took the Jinpa, gently brushed the corner of her mouth, and wiped off all the medicine juice left on it.

"How is Lingyou?" Suddenly, Chu Yu looked up at the courtyard.

Huanshan froze for a moment, turned her head and looked over.In the main courtyard, Lingyou knelt on the ground, hugging Ziyin and weeping, as if parting from life and death, making Wen Wen sad and the listener burst into tears.

The guards in the courtyard looked at them sympathetically, but none of them dared to step forward to help them up with their own hands.Without Chu Yu's order, they would not dare to make decisions on their own even if they said they would go.

"My lord, look..." Huan Shan pouted.

"Why, do you feel that this king has punished you severely?" Chu Yu snorted coldly, looking out the window with a half-smile.If it weren't for this good show, how would Lingyou know Ziyin's sincerity.

Huan Shan lowered her head, approached Wei He slowly, raised her foot and kicked him.Is it brother? Ziyin is in trouble, and he can't even help to say a word.

Wei He was kicked inexplicably, and he leaned against the corner of the wall when he wanted to avoid it. Holding back his anger, he got up angrily, and said righteously: "My lord, Ziyin has already been punished, and he has learned a lesson, so you can calm down." Bar."

"What about Lingyou?" Chu Yu looked at Huanshan again.

"Your maidservant is the guarantor, Lingyou will definitely not dare to continue messing around." Huan Shan lowered her head and bowed respectfully.

Chu Yu nodded in satisfaction, and looked up at Wei He, "Since that's the case, Wei He should go and show Ziyin's injury."

Wei He said 'yes', bowed and backed out.

Huanshan glanced at Chu Yu, blessed her body, and retreated to the side room next to her.

"Don't cry, the prince told you to get up and go back to recuperate." Wei He walked up to Ziyin with the golden medicine in his hand, and slowly applied it.

Lingyou wiped away tears, and stretched out his hand towards Wei He, "Thank you, Mr. Wei, give me the medicine." The trouble was caused by her, and it is understandable to help wipe the medicine.

Wei He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ziyin playfully.This kid is very good at playing tricks, much more real than Qin Laosi.

"Okay, since I have you, I won't be an eyesore here anymore." After speaking, he stuffed the porcelain bottle in Lingyou's hand, picked up the medicine box and walked out of the main courtyard.

Hey, this night, he felt his pulse and boiled medicine, but he was so sleepy that he was finally able to sleep well.Wei He yawned and quickly walked towards the room.

Qu Youshi woke up and fell asleep in a dream, and wandered into the dragon soul in a daze.She rubbed her eyes and tapped her drowsy forehead.How can I be so tired, as if I have experienced a fierce battle, my whole body is clear!
"You're here?" Yun Luoyi fluttered, walking over against the wind.

"Why are you here?" Qu You shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

Yunluo took her hand and walked in the direction of Fengchu, passed the snow-white plum forest, and stopped.He turned his head, raised his hand to wipe her forehead, a burst of clarity poured into Qu You's mind, and he woke up immediately.

"Yunluo..." Qu You blinked, and suddenly grabbed his sleeve, "Where is Feng Ling, if you are here, she must be there, right?"

"Don't be impatient."

Qu You shook her head, biting her red lips tightly with her white teeth, she was not in a hurry, how could she not be in a hurry.Feng Ling's matter seemed to be a huge stone, pressing heavily on her chest, making her breathless.

"Shaoling said, you took Feng Ling away, you must have a way to save her life, right?" Qu You's voice suddenly became crying, and she tightly grasped Yun Luo's sleeve , like a drowning person, hugging the life-saving piece of driftwood.

Shaoling said...

Shaoling, even the font size is so similar.Yunluo lowered her eyes, her black eyes were like the vortex in the lake, which made people sink deeply.

"Feng Ling was indeed taken away by me. She is currently recovering from Feng Chu's wounds and does not want to see you."

"How could it be!" Qu You let go of Yun Luo's hand, and staggered towards Feng Chu.She didn't believe that Feng Ling wouldn't refuse to see her, and wouldn't be so cruel to her.

Yun Luo pulled Qu You, put her hands on her shoulders, and shook her lightly, "Look at your appearance, your mind is wandering, your mind is in a state of uncertainty, your appearance...how can Feng Ling feel at ease."

Qu You was crying, shaking her head crazily, "I'm not a good master, I hurt her, I hurt her..."

Yun Luo let go of her hand, grabbed Qu You, and walked all the way into Feng Chu, "Feng Ling is here, if you want to see her, you can find a way by yourself, I can't help you!" After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out.

Qu You squatted down slowly, wrapping her hands around her head, she didn't regain consciousness for a long time!
(End of this chapter)

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