4. [4] Lord of Zhaoyang

Speaking of this body, it is a coincidence that they are all called by the same name, Ye Fusang, her mother is a general of Zhenguo, and she died in another battle to save the empress, and her father was martyred, so the empress named her the county lord, named "Zhaoyang", and she was even more fond of her, almost responsive.

When Ye Fusang asked what kind of person he was, Xi Chao was always reluctant to say, seeing this, Ye Fusang didn't ask much, although Xi Chao didn't kneel at every turn like at the beginning, but he was still very afraid of her.

And the original owner ...... Ye Fusang can be sure that she will die because she was poisoned and didn't have time to solve it, Ye Fusang looked at the long black line on her arm and sneered, this poison is not highly poisonous, as long as it is solved, it will be fine, but it will be very painful, it seems that someone just wants to teach "her" a lesson, not really want to kill "her", but unfortunately a mischievous lesson in this life will kill her.

After dinner, Ye Fusang lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly felt a sound of inhalation, Ye Fusang was startled, his fingers flicked, and the room instantly lit up, his eyes swept sharply behind the screen, and he said in a deep voice: "Who, come out!" ”

Such a good sense, I have to thank the original owner, who is worthy of being the daughter of a general, and her martial arts are really extraordinary.

When the words fell, I saw a cyan figure slowly move out from behind the screen, his cheeks were slightly red, and a pair of good-looking eyes were watery and very good-looking, and he glanced at Ye Fusang cowardly, and quickly lowered his head: "County Lord, yes, it's a pity for the dynasty!" Although he didn't understand why the county lord didn't let him call him "slave", he was still well-behaved and respectful.

Seeing that it was a pity for the dynasty, Ye Fusang breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first day she came to the Fengtian Dynasty, and everything was still unknown, because she was unknown, so she had to be on guard at all times, so as not to take care of herself because of the approaching danger.

"Why don't you sleep at such a late hour?" Ye Fusang looked at Xi Chao suspiciously, his expression was still silent and a little scared, which made her very curious.

"Shire, the county lord forgot...... Today is the end of the month! After speaking, Xi Chao lowered his head again, and his shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fusang raised his eyebrows and looked at Xichao in confusion.

Hearing this, he took a step forward, took out a series of things from behind him and placed them in front of Ye Fusang, namely: leather whips, candles, and unknown white powder, and slender silver needles, and then glanced at Ye Fusang timidly, and began to take off his robe with red eyes trembling.

Ye Fusang was dumbfounded, a little out of shape.

Xi Chao turned his back to Ye Fusang and took off his clothes, biting his lip tightly, not letting himself make a sound, he knew that the reason why the county lord was so abnormally good to himself was because today was the end of the month, and at the end of each month, the county lord would always find himself to sleep, and then ...... And then......

Thinking of the heart-wrenching torture before, the tears flowed even more, and every time, the county lord would not want himself, but would only ......

"County Lord, the dynasty is ready."

Hearing this, Ye Fusang raised his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but widen, only to see that the man's originally delicate skin was full of eye-catching whip marks, as well as dense pinholes, and some traces of being burned, and some skin had begun to rot.

Ye Fusang suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, feeling instinctively trembling, wanting to retreat, but thinking of the bleakness after retreating, he held back stiffly, biting his lower lip tightly and not letting himself make any sound.

"How?"