The wife of a peasant girl is a little sweet

Chapter 250 Beheading?Or Lingchi?
Su Wan waited for him to lie down, took scissors and cut his injured trouser leg around, and slid it down to his calf.

Then cut off the original strip of cloth above and pulled it out.

His wound was on the outside ten centimeters above the knee. It looked like a sword wound. Although it was not long, it was deep. At this moment, it looked bloody and bloody.

Su Wan took a deep breath, calmed down, opened the wine jar first, poured some wine into the bowl, took a clean handkerchief, dipped some wine in it, and prepared to scrub his wound.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it." Su Wan reminded kindly.

"Yeah." Liang Ji's face was flushed, and he closed his eyes and nodded.

Su Wan didn't hesitate anymore, and covered the wound with the wine-stained veil in her hand.

"Hiss!" Liang Ji's body tensed instantly, still shaking slightly, it could be seen that he endured very hard.

Su Wan gritted her teeth and rubbed her teeth a few times, Liang Ji trembled even more, and couldn't help crying out.

Su Wan stopped and stood there frowning, thinking about something.

Liang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, blushing very embarrassedly and said: "Susu, do you think I'm useless? It's okay, just do it, I'm sure I won't yell again."

"If you think about it too much, anyone who is hurt by this will be unbearable in pain." Su Wan shook her head, with no contempt in her expression, she was just thinking, is there any more enjoyable way to make the pain more painful? He hurts less for a while.

"I, I can bear it, don't worry, go ahead." Liang Ji began to despise himself in his heart, he is a masculine man, how can he be afraid of pain with such a small injury?He couldn't let Su Wan look down on him.

Su Wan still didn't move, she just looked at his wound, then at the jar of wine, gritted her teeth suddenly and turned to Old Man Chen and He Shi and said, "Father and Mother, you two come here, help me press the wound." Hold him."

"What? Press him?" Old man Chen and Mrs. He looked at each other, and stood up hesitantly.

"Wanwan, what are you doing?" Old man Chen asked, swallowing.

"Disinfect his wound, you just do as I tell you." Su Wan smiled, found another handkerchief, folded it a few times, and brought it to Liang Ji's mouth.

"Why?" Liang Ji asked in a strange way looking at Su Wan.

"Bite it, so as not to accidentally bite your tongue." Su Wan explained quietly.

"Susu, what on earth are you going to do... Uh!" Liang Ji asked with a sad face, and before he could finish speaking, Su Wan stuffed the handkerchief into his mouth.

"Didn't you say you can bear it just now? Are you afraid of this?" Su Wan looked at him and asked with a smile.

Liang Ji's expression changed, and finally his eyes became firm, and he said vaguely: "Come on, I'm not afraid."

"Okay, hold back, it will be fine soon."

Su Wan stood on the old man Chen and Mrs. He held Liang Ji's upper body and legs respectively, then picked up the wine jar to face the wound, and fell down.

"Well--"

Liang Ji's body tensed up again, he bit his handkerchief desperately, the veins on his forehead swelled, and his eyes were about to burst.

Su Wan kept her hands on, and quickly wiped off the blood stains and wine around the wound with a handkerchief, then sprinkled Jinchuang medicine on it, wrapped it in a clean white cloth, and tied a beautiful bow at the end.

All the movements are done in one go, and it takes no more than 5 minutes before and after.

"call--"

Su Wan exhaled heavily, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, let him go."

Old man Chen and He Shi let go of their hands and kept panting. After all, they were old and Liang Ji had great strength. It really took some effort to hold him down.

Lying on the couch, Liang Ji was gasping for breath, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his face.

"Wanwan, Mr. Liang, is he alright?" Looking at Liang Ji's appearance, Mrs. He asked worriedly.

"It's okay, just take your time." Su Wan said while washing her hands in the washbasin next to her.

"Wanwan, why are you so fast?" Old man Chen was still a little dazed until now, wondering why Su Wan bandaged the wound in two or three strokes.

"Yeah, Wanwan, I saw a doctor bandaging a wound, how light it is, it's the first time I've seen a technique like yours, but it's really neat." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled. Said.

Su Wan smiled and said: "It's actually very simple. The more cautious he is, the more he will suffer. Not only physical torture, but also psychological torture. all of a sudden."

He and old man Chen looked at each other and smiled, "I know the physical torture, but what is the mental torture?"

Su Wan thought for a while and said, "Let me give you a very simple example so you can understand. For example, if a prisoner is sentenced to death, does he want to be beheaded? Or Ling Chi?"

"Of course it's beheading." Old man Chen said without thinking.

"That's right, because the decapitation was such a joy, it passed right away, but what about Ling Chi? You can only die if you have to endure the punishment of one knife after another. Just thinking about it scares you to death, right?" Su Wan asked with a smile.

"Well, that's really the case." Old man Chen and Mrs. He nodded together.

Lying on the soft couch at this time, Liang Ji, who had just recovered from the severe pain, unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat when he heard what Su Wan said.

He didn't catch his breath, and coughed choked.

This example cites...

Su Wan heard the movement, turned around and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"It's, it's okay." Liang Ji pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment. He coughed and pulled his wound just now, and he gasped in pain.

"If you can't hold on, go and rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Seeing that Liang Ji's condition was really not very good, Su Wan suggested.

"No, I'm fine." Liang Ji shook his head and sat up from the soft couch.

Su Wan took a pillow and put it on his back to make him feel more comfortable.

"You haven't told me why you came to Bianjing. Before you said that Brother Fusheng disappeared, what happened?" Liang Ji asked the question in his heart again.

Su Wan didn't want to hide it from him, so she told him in detail how Chen Fusheng disappeared, how they came here, and what happened when they came here.

"There is such a thing." After hearing this, Liang Ji's face was solemn, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"I'm done talking, now it's your turn." Su Wan said with a pretended relaxed smile.

"It's my turn? What's wrong with me?" Liang Ji asked with a puzzled expression.

Su Wan pointed to the wound on his leg and asked, "How did you do this? Aren't you a prince? How did you become an assassin?"

"I, you...?" Liang Ji's face was flushed red, and finally he still asked stiffly: "Who told you that I belong to the prince?"

"It's already at this time, do you still want to hide it from me?" Su Wan asked with a smile.

"I... well, I admit it." Liang Ji knew that Su Wan was always smart, and since she had already seen it, there was no need for him to continue to hide it.

"What? The prince? You are the prince?" Old man Chen and Mrs. He pointed at Liang Ji with surprise on their faces, then quickly withdrew their hands and knelt down in panic.

(End of this chapter)