Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wake Up, Go On!
"Dharma protector, she seems to have fainted!" replied to the man who whipped me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Wake up, continue!" the Dharma Protector commanded, still sitting motionless in his chair.
"Yes!"
Then one of his men brought a large basin of cold water, and with a "bang", it all splashed on me.
I only felt a chill on my body, and the coldness stimulated the hot wounds all over my body, so cold that I was so cold that I shook my head and woke up.
My hair and body were dripping with blood, and the wound was so painful that I almost fainted.
"How's it going, doesn't it taste good!" the woman got up from her chair unhurriedly and approached with her waist twisted, "Originally, you only had to tell me the truth and swear that you would never leave and not pester Brother Junyu, so that you would not have to suffer these things." Who made you so ignorant of current affairs? I can't blame it!"
"I'm telling the truth. If you want to kill, you have to kill casually, and don't find some strange reasons that others don't understand. ā
My voice was weak, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear it if she was farther away.
When she heard this, her face changed, and she angrily snatched the leather whip from her subordinate's hand, and said coldly: "This is what you said!"
Then he raised the whip with all his strength and whipped it at me.
I snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and trickled down the corner of my mouth.
Another whip fell, and new pain was added to the old wound, and the skin was opened, which was very scary.
At this point, I no longer had the strength to scream for birth, and let her whip and whip on my body, and I even felt that I was dead.
She was tired from the beating, and threw the whip to the ground vigorously, "Give me a good look at her, without the permission of this protector, if anyone touches her for half a point, she will die!"
Several of her subordinates trembled at her anger and responded in a low voice: "Yes!"
The Dharma Protector was obviously very angry, and no one dared to hit the muzzle of the gun, it was still a matter of life.
The Dharma Protector shook his sore arm and left the torture chamber forward, and several other people followed out, and a young man who came in at an unknown time before leaving, looked at me deeply, his eyes full of unbearable eyes.
I raised my eyes and glanced at him, I always felt that he was a little different from others, the eyes were pure, free of impurities, and people felt that those eyes were very comfortable.
Seeing that I was also looking at him, he blushed and walked out of the room in three steps and two steps.
The door was locked from the outside, and there was no light in the room, except for a red-hot brazier that lit the room.
I couldn't move because of the pain all over my body, and I fell asleep groggily from the heat of the charcoal fire.
In a daze, I began to have long dreams again.
Ouyang Zhi appeared in the dream, he was now under a blooming acacia tree, with a gentle smile, and even his eyes that had always been cold and detached were full of tenderness.
He stretched out his big hand to me and called me affectionately: "Cher, come here!"
This Ouyang Zhi in the dream seemed to have magical power, driving me to walk towards him in a ghostly way.
As soon as the wind passed, the acacia flowers fell in large areas, as if it had rained acacia, and Ouyang Zhi stood there, unrealistically beautiful.
The closer I got, the more my heart suffocates and hurts.
He muttered to himself: "Spring return thanks to Hehuan, ask you He Huan?"
These words seem to be asking themselves, and they seem to be asking Ouyang Zhi.
In an instant, the wind rose, and the wind was so strong.
The acacia flowers were blown away, and Ouyang Zhi was gone.
I was alone shouting his name in a panic, my long hair ruffled in the wind and strands falling down.
As soon as the picture turned, the black-clothed protector wearing a hat was pulling my hair, repeating a sentence with a resentful face: "You seduced Brother Junyu, so he didn't want me! Slut, go to death~"
"It was you who seduced Brother Junyu, so he didn't want me......!
I tried to explain, but when I opened my mouth, I couldn't utter a single syllable.
I just watched as she ripped my hair off one by one.
"Don't~ Don't!"
He couldn't open his eyelids heavily, and he muttered softly, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito.
"Sister, wake up!"
"Sister, wake up!"
There was a voice whispering in my ear all the time, and I wanted to see who it was, but after trying several times, I just couldn't break free of my heavy eyes.
"Sister, wake up, wake up!" this time the voice was crying.
With all my might, I managed to lift my eyelids a little slit, and the torture chamber was dimly lit by the brazier, and the man in front of me was the last teenager to leave earlier.
He looked at me worriedly, with red eyes, and when he saw me moving, he was overjoyed, "My sister is awake!"
"Why are you here?"
"Don't get me wrong, sister, I'm not a bad person. I'm just going to bring some water to my sister while they're all asleep!"
I looked and he did have a bowl of water in his hand. Only then did he nod slightly, and said weakly: "Thank you!"
He grinned, and then carefully brought the water to my lips, for fear of touching the wound on my body and hurting me, "Sister, drink saliva!"
The edge of the bowl approached his lips, and the cool well water slid down his lips into his throat, and he drank several sips in a row, and then he felt a little more energetic.
After feeding the water, he looked at me with a complicated expression and asked distressedly, "Sister, does it hurt?"
I shook my head slightly, "It doesn't hurt." ā
He also knew that I was lying to him, they were all injured like this, how could they not hurt, and then tears fell down one after another.
"Okay, don't cry, it really doesn't hurt. I comforted him and asked, "What's your name?"
He cried for a while before he choked up, "My name is Thirteen." ā
"Hmm!"
"I'm the thirteenth child picked up by the Lord, so the Lord gave me the name Thirteen, do you think my sister doesn't sound good?"
I shook my head and asked, "Are you an orphan?"
I saw Thirteen's head droop and his tone was low, "I've been an orphan since I was a child, and I don't know who my parents are or where my home is. It was the Lord who picked me up. When he mentioned the Lord, his eyes were full of light, "Does my sister know the Lord?"
I shook my head again.
He continued: "The Lord treats me well, this time I heard that the Dharma Protector is coming to Fengchi to see the Lord. I'm begging the Dharma Protector to come with me?"
I don't know why Thirteen is telling me this, listening to what he said, it seems that he and the Dharma Protector are not from my Fengchi.
The Lord mentioned by Thirteen should be the same person as Jun Yu in the mouth of the Dharma Protector, I am just curious, who is this Lord of theirs, and how can I be involved in it.
Just as he was about to ask Thirteen some questions, there was a voice outside the door.
"I don't know if that girl is dead?"
"It seems that I won't live long, but if I can live to see the Dharma Protector today, it's a big fate. ā
Listening to the tone, it looks like the two who dragged me here from the firewood room earlier, what are they doing here?
I was shocked, I couldn't have thought of some other way to torture me!
Thirteen heard the sound of talking outside, made a silent gesture, and whispered: "Sister, someone is coming, mine left first, it will be miserable to be found, I will come to see you another day." ā