The other two eunuchs in the house were so frightened that they crawled and retreated, but Bei Juese knelt down, knelt on the ground, and said, "Ask the emperor to take back his life, don't let the princess get married!"

Zhu Yijun was furious: "Didn't you hear what I said? Get out! ”

"Ask the emperor for mercy!" Bei Jue Se said stubbornly.

Zhu Yijun's anger was even stronger. In a fit of rage, he pulled out a whip from the cupboard, shook it off, and whipped it on the back of Bei Juese, and said loudly, "Get out of here!" ”

After being whipped, Bei Juese's body only moved slightly, and quickly straightened his waist to continue to maintain his original posture, and continued to repeat the same sentence: "Ask the emperor for mercy." ”

Zhu Yijun was so angry by his actions that he smoked. The whip in his hand whipped towards Bei Jieshi's body again and again, and he put his anger on the whip to vent it.

Bei Juese gritted his teeth and endured the whipping with anger, he did not move, did not flash, did not flinch, stubbornly fell to the ground and was whipped down again and again by the whip. The pain in his heart quickly spread in his back, and the whip was heavier than the other, and he struggled to support it, repeating the same sentence again and again: "Ask the emperor for mercy!" ”

Zhu Yijun didn't know how many whips he had whipped, until his hands were sore, he finally threw away the whip and stepped forward to pull the North Juese who was undulating on the ground, shouting: "Do you want to die?!" ”

Bei Juese raised his head and said in a weak voice: "If the death of the slave can be exchanged for the emperor's favor, the slave is willing to die." ”

The anger that had finally retreated a little bit rose again, and Zhu Yijun grabbed Bei Jue's shirt frantically and shouted: "What's so good about her?" It's worth your death for her?! Answer me! ”

This is a question that Bei Juese doesn't know how to answer. He couldn't say what was good about Princess Gong Jing, and he didn't know if it was worth dying for Princess Gong Jing, but deep down in his heart, he took all the faults on himself, which made him feel that he had burdened Princess Gong Jing, so he asked for mercy and had to bear all the punishment for his mistakes.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhu Yijun was even more angry and shook him harder: "Answer me!" ”

Bei Jue looked at Zhu Yijun with an angry face blankly, he felt that the pain in his back was gradually spreading to his whole body, and a pain that could not be described in words slowly and mercilessly devoured every part of his body. His eyes slowly lost focus, and Zhu Yijun's close face gradually blurred, and finally disappeared into the boundless, endless darkness.

Zhu Yijun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the unconscious Bei Jue who was lying on the bed. At this time, his anger had disappeared a lot, just now when the imperial doctor was treating the whip wound for Bei Juese, he saw that the entire back of Bei Jue Se was blurred, and the clothes mixed with blood were glued to the flesh and skin, and he couldn't tell which piece was cloth and which piece was meat.

There is no severity in the anger, if you start a little harder, maybe Bei Juese will die under his own whip. Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but feel a little regretful and afraid. He didn't want Bei Juese's life, he just couldn't tolerate his betrayal of himself, he couldn't bear his repeated pleas for Princess Gong Jing without caring about his feelings, he just wanted to teach him a lesson for disobedient people to remember for a long time, but he didn't expect that his momentary anger would beat him into this miserable appearance of split skin and flesh.

The person on the bed moved slightly, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

Zhu Yijun hurriedly leaned down and asked, "Xiaobei, what do you think?" ”

Bei Juese's unfocused gaze met Zhu Yijun's face, and after he fully recovered his senses, he hurriedly struggled to get up, but accidentally touched the wound behind his back, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Zhu Yijun held him down and said, "Don't move!" ”

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, and Bei Juese first broke the silence and whispered: "Your Majesty, please, don't let the princess get married." ”

Zhu Yijun's face suddenly sank, and he looked directly at Bei Juese without saying a word. The little regret that welled up in his heart gradually receded with the pleading that Bei Jue said.

Bei Juese looked at his uncertain face, carefully met his gaze, hesitated for a moment and continued: "As long as the princess doesn't have to marry, the slave, the slave can do anything." ”

Bei Jue's words were like sprinkling a few handfuls of salt on Zhu Yijun's heart, which had been shattered into a pile. The man he had always pampered and loved would not care about his feelings at all, and would break his heart mercilessly again and again.

Zhu Yijun looked at Bei Jue for a while, and finally showed a very gentle smile, and asked in a soft voice: "Should I ask the imperial sister what charm can make you so desperate for her, or should I ask what means you used to seduce the princess?" ”

He grabbed Bei Juese's wrist and pulled him into his arms, pinched his chin and lifted his face hard, forcing him to meet his eyes, and said, "Is it with your beauty?" Or use your body? I'd love to know how you serve the princess in bed. ”

Bei Juese angrily pushed Zhu Yijun away and shouted: "Don't insult Jing'er!" ”

Jing'er, Jing'er, such an intimate title is enough to make many speculations come true! The forced smile on Zhu Yijun's face was gone, and his heart was broken, painful, and disappointed in an instant.

In that case, why care about his feelings? Why spoil him and let him again?

The sadness in Zhu Yijun's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by an indifference that Bei Juese had never seen.

Bei Juese suddenly felt that Zhu Yijun in front of him looked strange, so strange that he couldn't help but feel a kind of fear, and he involuntarily stepped back, wanting to keep a safe distance from the person in front of him.

Zhu Yijun didn't let him have any way out, pulled him back and pressed him back to the bed, and roughly tore open the thin middle coat on his body.

Bei Juese was shocked and hurriedly resisted and struggled, and Zhu Yijun said lightly in his ear: "Didn't you say that you can do anything for the princess?" ”

These words made Bei Juese stop struggling.

Zhu Yijun looked at him coldly and said in a voice without any emotion: "If you can serve me to my satisfaction, I may consider not letting her get married." ”

Kita's stunning body stiffened. After hesitating for a moment, he took a deep breath and lowered his head, slowly stretched out his hands and gently hooked Zhu Yijun's neck, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Zhu Yijun pushed him away, threw him over with a slap, and said with a sneer: "You are really cheap!" ”

Bei Juese turned his face away from his mocking and merciless gaze, closed his eyes and lips tightly without saying a word.

Zhu Yijun turned his face and ordered, "Open your eyes and look at me!" ”

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A certain scarlet rolled back. Touching his head and looking at the world, he said that he didn't know when and where he committed something, and he didn't know why he was banned, but he was finally released. Originally, a few days earlier, I said that I would be 12 more a day.,Today it's going to be changed immediately.。。。 It's a bit of a psychological shadow.,I'm afraid I'll be banned again one day.,This article can't be over.。。。。