Xiao'e was pushed out of the east wing, her hands tied to a leather rope, the other end of the leather rope went around a thick strand on the locust tree, and as soon as several people pulled the leather rope, Xiao'e's feet were hung off the ground.

When the white dog egg was pushed out of the west wing, one leg was still lame, and it hung onto another thick strand of the locust tree, and the dirty placket was torn open, revealing purple flesh.

In order to cover up the ugliness, only a close-fitting belly cloth was kept for Xiao'e, and the two ** white roots were exposed.

The punishment was carried out by four elderly men, two against one for each other, each holding a thorn brush made of dried jujube trees in his hand, and standing beside the victim.

Bai Jiaxuan bowed his hand to Lu Zilin: "You come to open the sentence." Lu Zilin also arched: "You are the patriarch." Bai Jiaxuan came down from the steps, everyone held their breath and moved out of the way, walked to Tian Xiao'e, took the thorn brush from the old man holding the torture instrument, and drew it to Xiao'e's face as soon as he raised his hand, and countless blood streams suddenly appeared on his smooth and delicate cheeks.

Xiao'e screamed in tears. Bai Jiaxuan handed the thorn brush to the executioner, lifted his robe and walked to the white dog, took the thorn brush handed by the executioner, and raised his hand again, the white dog's face was uncovered like Tian Xiao'e's face, and the same blood was blurred.

The white dog howled like a donkey. Bai Jiaxuan lifted the corners of his robe and returned to the steps of the ancestral hall to stand, staring at the two bodies writhing on the locust tree.

Lu Zilin walked up to Xiao'e relatively lightly, took the round arm of the thorn brush wheel, and slammed it firmly on Xiao'e's pants-clipped egg, and then threw the thorn brush to the ground and turned around.

He took the thorn brush again and pumped it to the dog's chest, and countless streams of blood flowed down the chest and poured into the waistband of his pants.

When Lu Zilin turned around to leave, the dog cried and shouted: "You are asleep, you still beat me if I didn't sleep!" The whole courtyard became congealed.

Lu Zilin had already prepared this, and said with a sneer: "I know you hate me!" The night the regiment arrested you, they should have beaten you to death at the door of the kiln!" Bai Jiaxuan immediately solemnly explained to the clansmen: "Zilin had already noticed the wrongdoing of the dog, and sent the group to clean him up, so he took a bite with a grudge. Add forty. Xiaowen walked to the dog egg first, pushed Lu Zilin away, and then took the thorn brush and pumped it head-on, and the dog egg didn't dare to bite anymore.

He walked up to Xiao'e and glanced at the half-exposed breasts, and when he brushed them away, bright red blood flowers appeared on the crystal like jade milk roots, which quickly diffused the entire chest.

Lu San took the thorn brush and just raised it, but it fell backwards like a wall, falling to the ground unconscious.

The appearance of Lu San aroused the sympathy of almost all fathers and mothers, and also aroused the gnashing resentment of the **, and the men and women scrambled to snatch the thorn brush, shouting

"Hit hit!"

"Kill this shameless **!" The thorn brush fluttered in everyone's hands, and Xiao'e's screaming and dog's howl aroused not sympathy but increased anger.

Lu Zilin stood on the steps and said to Bai Jiaxuan beside him: "Brother wants to go to Cangshang, you have to go first." "The dog was dragged home and never got up.

He first broke a leg with the butt of a gun, and then he was whipped to pieces by a thorn brush. It was a hot day, countless wounds swelled and suppurated into pus and blood within three days, not to mention healing, he couldn't drink a single sip of water, he had a high fever and his throat was on fire, he was confused, and shouted wildly: "Wronged, wronged!" Dogs are wronged...... I didn't even scrape the bottom of the pot...... "When the villagers could not hear the call, they went into the dilapidated house and found him dead at the base of the water tank, and the green-headed flies flying all over the house buzzed like a swarm of bees.......

Xiao'e's situation is much better. She dragged her bleeding body back to the cave, and Lu Zilin came to take care of her that night.

Lu Zilin bowed down on the side of the kang and just screamed

"Kiss the balls", Xiao'e suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his face.

"Pick and catch." Lu Zilin grabbed her wrist and said,

"It's still useful to leave a big face." Xiao'e broke free of her hand, and she had to grab and pick: "I hurt you so much that you have no face, do you still want face?" Lu Zilin said calmly: "You don't have a face, you know." If this face is scratched again, we won't have a face, and no one will avenge you. Xiao'e sneered and said, "Avenge me?" By you? Tell me first, let me hear what you are trying to do to avenge me?" Lu Zilin said: "You first see a doctor and recuperate." It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. After that, he fell on Xiao'e's face and cried: "You were stabbed and hurt, I know." But you don't know that Bai Jiaxuan only uses thirty percent of your strength, and seventy percent of your strength is aimed at me...... People slap your jiri like my face!" He finally quieted Xiao'e and left a handful of silver dollars: "You will go to see the injury tomorrow." Sensei am afraid that people will bite their ears with seven long and eight short. When people have a face, they are afraid of this and that, and they are not afraid of anything even if they have no face, which is good!" Xiao'e walked through the village lanes of Bailu Village early the next morning, and then walked into the streets of Bailu Town.

She didn't look at anyone, and let people point fingers and poke and whisper behind her back, it was really like Lu Zilin said that she was faceless, but she didn't feel timid.

She walked into the Bailu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall and sat in front of Mr. Leng. Mr. Leng glanced at her and neither checked the pulse nor the injury, prescribed a prescription and handed it to the Xianggong who grabbed the medicine, and said to Xiao'e: "The big bun medicine is fried and taken internally." The small buns are boiled into soup to wash the wounds, and they are washed three times a day. Xiao'e closed the door of the kiln and stripped naked, and smeared a purple-black potion with a cloth towel on her face, which soaked the wound and hurt her heart.

At night, Lu Zilin reverently washed her wounds, and she was so grateful that she wanted to cry. Three days later, all the wounds that had been punctured by the prickly brushes had scabbed.

Seven days later, the scabs were all off. Half a month later, the skin on her cheeks and all parts of her body was as smooth as ever.

It was about the miraculous effect of Mr. Leng's medicine, her face was more ruddy and clean, and her breasts were more white and soft.

This night, she and Lu Zilin fell in love with each other, and there were really many emotions that could not be moved.

Lu Zilin held her face with both hands and said, "Remember what I said? Bai Jiaxuan treats your jiri eggs as my face! What do you say about revenge—" Xiao'e knew that he had actually planned it, so she listened quietly.

Lu Zilin said: "You have to think of wiping off his eldest son's pants." In that case, you'll be urinating on the patriarch's face!"