Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 151 × Slander × Redemption

What would you do if the person who abused you with slaps and whips the day before suddenly became amiable today?

How about it?Of course, run as far as you can!

But Chu Qinghuang's current state is completely incapable of this ability, watching Chu Lang bring him a bowl of medicine, and feed it into his mouth spoon by spoon.

Ma Ma, this is the rhythm of Jiusha!

Seeing Chu Qinghuang's forehead dripping with cold sweat, Chu Lang pressed two fingers on his forehead, "Do you want to meet that loyal little servant of yours?"

Chu Qinghuang's eyes lit up a little while ago, who was looking like he was begging for death.

Chu Lang poured the last drop of medicinal juice from the bowl into his mouth, and it took two servants to drag Chu Qinghuang, who couldn't even stand up, up from the dragon's floor.

After leaving the Qianqing Palace, I took the imperial car and went all the way to the death cell specially set up in the palace.

Chu Qinghuang was wearing a dragon robe today, with a pale face, and was dragged by two servants into the death row with Chu Lang.

The death cell has not seen the sun for many years, and the smell of rot hits the face, almost making people sick.

"Chu Lang, what did you bring me here for?" Chu Qinghuang's voice was vain, the swollen marks on his face hadn't disappeared, and he looked a bit miserable.

Chu Lang didn't answer, and walked deeper into the prison.

The two servants dragged Chu Qinghuang to follow behind him, and after walking for a while, the darkness suddenly lit up. Chu Qinghuang, who lowered her head, felt the light in front of her eyes, and looked forward with her face up.

Chu Lang had already stood still, turned his body sideways, and let Chu Qinghuang see the scene in front of him.

It was a relatively spacious water prison with a skylight on the top, and the light came through from above.

There was a man standing in the sewage, half of the man's body was submerged in the sewage, his wet hair covered his entire face, and he spread out and wandered in the water, like a ghost in the water that would drag people and drown him at any time .

"Snapped--"

A shirtless jailer lashed his frail body with a whip, and the water splashed by the tail of the whip mixed with blood and splashed to Chu Qinghuang's feet.

The man was pulled back to his senses by the whip, and the hand tied to the iron chain struggled twice, and then he gasped violently.

Chu Qinghuang knew that the sewage was soaked in salt, and when it stuck to the wound, it was almost painful to death.

The man didn't say a word, his arms hanging high were covered with bloodstains from the barbs on the whip.When Chu Qinghuang saw the man's narrow jaw and pale lips, the sense of familiarity immediately made his eyes widen.

"Do you still recognize it?" Chu Lang looked at Chu Qinghuang and asked.

The two servants supporting Chu Qinghuang took a step back. Chu Qinghuang, who was already unsteady, fell to the ground all of a sudden, but his eyes were fixed on the person who was being whipped. He wanted to scream, but found that With a dry throat, "Nong'er—"

Hearing this sound, the person who was being punished without saying a word suddenly trembled all over his body, and slowly raised his drooping head.

Chu Qinghuang almost couldn't recognize that this was the beautiful and well-behaved Yu Chunong.

Yu Chunong's left face was already stained with blood, and the right half of his face was buried in the shadows, only the eyes that still had a glimmer of light could be seen.

"Master..." Yu Chunong swallowed the dirty blood that was holding back in her throat.

Chu Qinghuang only felt pain in her heart, she stood up staggeringly while supporting the ground, and walked towards Yu Chunong who was standing in the sewage.

Chu Lang stood aside and watched with his chest folded, and did not stop him.

Chu Qinghuang's wounds were all in his clothes, and as soon as he entered the water, the salt water immediately made him frown in pain.

"Master, master... don't come down!" Yu Chunong couldn't see Chu Qinghuang's situation now.

Chu Qinghuang endured the pain like being pierced by silver needles and walked to Yu Chunong's side, the sewage reached his chest.

Yu Chunong, who had been tortured for several days without shedding a single tear, had red eyes at the moment, and when she wanted to speak, her voice was choked up and she couldn't speak.

"Nong'er, I hurt you." Chu Qinghuang coughed suddenly, "You have been with me all these years, and you have been suffering..."

Before Chu Qinghuang could say a word, the jailer who received Chu Lang's instructions whipped him. Chu Qinghuang stood in front of Yu Chunong, and the whip naturally fell on him.

Yu Chunong burst into tears, "Master, Nong'er is not suffering...you go up, you go up quickly, Nong'er can bear it!"

Chu Qinghuang's feelings for Yu Chunong are somewhat complicated. Originally, he is loyal and has served him for so many years. Who would have thought that this plot would be the same as that of a grass-mud horse with prolapsed anus, making her suffer like Coptis chinensis in her previous life? Yu Chunong's life was even worse in this life.Although his current body looks seriously injured, Chu Lang's tortures on him are like being massaged by someone. Although the final result of the massage is either bleeding or vomiting blood...but he really doesn't hurt!

As for Yu Chunong, the punishment is really on the body, and it will definitely hurt to the bone when it is whipped.

Seeing your sweet little padded jacket being beaten up, do you use your iron body to block it, or let the delicate and frail little padded jacket continue to vomit blood?

Chu Qinghuang stood in front of Yu Chunong with her shoulders on her shoulders, and blocked a few whips for him.

The whip was on Chu Qinghuang's back, but seeing Yu Chunong's expression, it was as if the whip was all on him, looking like he was going to cry or not.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Chu Qinghuang comforted him, "Nong'er, I don't feel pain..."

He really doesn't hurt!

But the paralyzed blood still flows!Chu Qinghuang felt her throat was fishy and sweet, and just as she was about to swallow it, another whip whizzed over, and then Chu Qinghuang's blood smeared Yu Chunong's face.

Yu Chunong burst into tears, "Master, it's useless to be all Nong'er! Nong'er can't do anything..."

The crying sound was so sad that it shocked Chu Qinghuang immediately.

"stop--"

Just when Chu Qinghuang felt that she was acting too tough and should faint to save herself, Chu Lang spoke.

The two servants came down and brought out the two people who were soaked in the water.

The shackles on Yu Chunong's body were very long. Just now in the water, they just used iron nails to fasten the rings of the iron chain to the stone wall. Now that the iron wedge was pulled out, Yu Chunong was able to leave the water prison.

"The emperor really took in a good servant." The meaning of Chu Lang's words was unclear.

Chu Qinghuang was paralyzed on the ground, the robe behind her back was ripped apart, revealing the welt marks on her skin, "Chu Lang, if you want to kill or cut, come at me!"

"How dare a humble minister." Chu Lang said this, but turned around and pulled Yu Chunong up from the ground.

Two servants held Yu Chunong's arms.

Chu Qinghuang wanted to sit up with his arms propped up, but it was in vain, his eyes flustered, "What are you going to do? Chu Lang—"

Chu Lang looked at him coldly, "What can I do?"

He was full of arrogance at the moment, looking at Chu Qinghuang with complete coldness in his eyes.

"This slave doesn't know the rules, I'll give you a good lesson for the emperor." Chu Lang raised his eyebrows, and a slave came up with red silk.

The servant calmly lifted the red silk, revealing the polished lancet inside.

The knife is very delicate and extremely thin.With two fingers in his hands, Chu Lang approached Yu Chunong's neck.

Chu Qinghuang suddenly exclaimed, "No!"

Chu Lang ignored it, and the lancet pierced Yu Chunong's shoulder blade, pulling it down little by little, and blood beads rolled out all at once.

Chu Qinghuang threw herself at his feet, looked up at Chu Lang, "Let him go!"

Chu Lang pulled out the lancet, "Do you know what crime he committed?"

Chu Qinghuang pursed her lips and did not answer.What crime can Yu Chunong commit?There is nothing more to say about the crime.

Chu Lang said, "You know that in the palace, only men who have not cleansed are not allowed to enter. You slave, not an eunuch, but you have stayed in the harem for several years." With a soft smile, "According to the law, people who mess up the palace, It should be too late."

Yu Chunong was not castrated!

This was Chu Qinghuang's first reaction.

Seeing Chu Qinghuang startled, Chu Lang wanted to stab again.

Chu Qinghuang reacted immediately and grabbed his sleeve, "I will bear the crime he committed."

You kind of paralyze me!

Chu Qinghuang said these words with the idea that Chu Lang would not let him die, but the sudden smile on Chu Lang's face made his hair stand on end.

It felt as if... Chu Lang was waiting for him to say this!

"The emperor is a man of gold, how dare a lowly minister." Chu Lang threw the bloody lancet into the red silk dish, and wiped his hands with a snow-white silk handkerchief, "However, the emperor broke the law and fought with the common people." The same crime. This law was established by the ancestors, so we naturally dare not disobey it."

Wow, it's not really going to be Ling Chi!

It's scary even if it doesn't hurt!In the future, use the half-skeleton form to increase the favorability of the Raiders?You are fucking meowing me!

Qi Sheng, who was waiting outside the dungeon, came in. He looked like an eunuch, but he was wearing a white cloth.

Seeing Chu Qinghuang's face turn pale, Chu Lang's sneering smile became even worse, "Qi Sheng, cleanse yourself for the emperor."

Fuck you, uncle!This is going to castrate the emperor's feet! ! ! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Brain hole, do you respect yourself... ORZ