He Ruoying walked up to Xiu Yijin, stretched out her hand and patted it on the table next to her, and said coquettishly: "Luo Hui, Wang Yue, and Yan Kang will hang this slave who likes to be the master of his own affairs to the big tree outside the hall for me, and beat him until he has a long memory." ”

Xiu Yijin was a little surprised, and after thinking about it, she didn't know how she provoked this princess and made her so angry.

How did Xiu Yijin know that He Ruoying already had so many calculations here.

But when Xiu Yijin saw Ruoying so ordered, she knew that Ruoying had decided something, so it was difficult to change her mind, and since this was the case, Xiu Yijin did not open her mouth to beg for mercy.

As soon as He Ruoying gave an order, the two guards waiting at the palace gate came up and tied up Xiu Yijin.

Xiu Yijin naturally did not resist at all, and was hung under the big tree outside the hall by Wang Yue and Yan Kang, two guards, with their hands tied with rattan ropes.

He Ruoying stood in front of the big tree and shouted, "Wang Yue, you give me a rattan whip and beat me hard." ”

"Yes, Princess. Wang Yue got the order and immediately stepped forward to execute.

The crisp sound of the whip echoed in the courtyard outside the temple.

Xiu Yijin secretly urged his spiritual power to protect his heart, and judged by himself, no matter how angry Ruoying was, he would not be beaten to death, after all, he still had the mission assigned to him by Hewang.

Xiu Yijin closed his eyes and let the whip whest him, as if he could forget the pain.

But one hot cone after another of the piercing pain still came from his skin, and he clearly told him that the pain was so real in the most vivid way.

It didn't take long for Xiu Yijin to be blurred with flesh and blood, and there was no intact skin on his body.

The vine rope that bound Xiu Yijin was soaked in blood, and drop by drop fell on the vine blades under the tree.

Seeing that Xiu Yijin was already dying, Wang Yue couldn't help but slow down, and asked hesitantly, "Princess, are you still fighting?"

Wang Yue couldn't help but feel fear and jealousy of Xiu Yijin in his heart, and the secret path really deserved to be the envoy of the Shadow Guard, and he didn't say a word after fighting for so long, and he didn't beg for mercy.

If you don't die today, you will settle accounts with yourself in the future, and you will not be able to eat and walk around.

Wang Yue thought so, and couldn't help but hesitate in his hands, should he focus on simply beating him to death, or should he start lightly and leave a way back for himself?

He Ruoying glanced at Xiu Yijin's situation, and said secretly, didn't my father usually say that Xiu Yijin was the most durable in the Shadow Guard?

It's only more than a hundred lashes now, and it's just like this, is it possible that my father overestimated Xiu Yijin?

At this moment, I heard someone order: "Princess Qiyu, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived." ”

He Ruoying said in her heart, she came so quickly, and immediately turned back to Wang Yue and said:

"Give me a hard beating, and you won't be too late to stop when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comes in. But remember, you must not be killed, and if he dies, you will all die. ”

Seeing Xiu Yijin's appearance that seemed to be about to die, He Ruoying had to remind Wang Yue not to beat Xiu Yijin to death.

Otherwise, all your plans will be in vain.

"Yes, Princess. Wang Yue waved his whip and replied to He Ruoying's words.

Wang Yue listened to the princess's orders at this moment, and knew that the princess didn't want Xiu Yijin to die, so he made it much easier.

While continuing to fight, Wang Yue said to Xiu Yijin: "Slender envoy forgive me, it's not that the little one wants to beat you." ”

Looking at Xiu Yijin's pale and frail face, Wang Yue looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly.

When Xiu Yijin heard Wang Yue say this, he raised his eyes in a weak manner, only to see that the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were constantly gathering and dripping down.

The mist then stained his long eyelashes. The big eyelids that usually look like they look forward to are no longer radiant, and their eyes are dim.

Luo Hui, who was standing next to He Ruoying, heard He Ruoying's words, and she really wanted to swallow the words she had just fanned the flames.

Luo Hui pondered, if Xiu Yijin retaliated in the future, a hundred of them would not be enough to die.

But at this moment, Luo Hui was already overwhelmed, so she had to follow He Ruoying to the front of the palace to greet His Royal Highness the Prince.

Chen Hao entered the Moon Condensing Hall at night.