Zizhong threw the drunk Cai Yunzhi into the small room, and instructed the guards to invite Bochen, Bochen asked why, Zizhong's anger had not subsided, and then he brought a basin of cold water and splashed it on Cai Yunzhi's head, and kicked it fiercely, "Such a filthy and shameless person, the general should interrogate him personally!" Cai Yunzhi, who slowly woke up, had sleepy eyes, "Who is so bold and daring.. Dare to pour cold water on Lao Tzu's head..."Vaguely saw two figures standing in front of him, staggered up and wanted to get close and scold, but before he took two steps, he was thrown to the ground by Zizhong's big mouth.

This slap was strong and powerful, Cai Yun covered the corners of his mouth and groaned, suddenly as if he had woken up from a nightmare, his eyes were round and he scolded the two, and he choked his voice after scolding without two words, and his face was frightened in an instant, and his legs were as soft as noodles and couldn't hold up.

"I slaughtered you shameless villain!" Zizhong drew his sword to bluff, and Cai Yunzhi was so frightened that his eyes were about to fly out, "Ahhhhhh Checkmate! The general spares his life!! Bochen walked up to him with a gloomy face, "If you know each other, if you have the slightest deception, this will be your end!" With two smacks, the sword came out of its sheath and into its sheath, and the stool beside the table was shattered in half.

Cai Yun seemed to be frightened out of his bitter gall, opened his mouth to cry but didn't dare to make a sound, and cried and begged for a long time, "General! ... It's all Mrs. Liang who seduces the little one! Bochen was shocked, Shicai always thought that Cai Yunzhi had done something bad and was caught by Zizhong, but he never expected it to be because of such a big secret. Bochen's face turned black in an instant, grabbed Cai Yunzhi's collar and forced him to ask the truth, Cai Yunzhi cried and begged like a lost dog, and made his adultery with Liang Wenji clear.

"Pigs and dogs are inferior to something!" Bo Chen was furious, and drew his sword to Cai Yunzhi's neck with red eyes, "What you say is true?!" Cai Yunzhi nodded with a sad face, and blood was oozing from his sweaty neck. In fact, what made Bochen angry was not the adultery of the two, but that Liang Wenji deceived and tricked herself, and deceived herself into going to Linglong Yuan under the guise of thinking about the general's mansion, and did such an obscene and filthy shameful thing.

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An autumn wind rises on the flat ground, the remnants of the leaves wither the flowers and the platform, the exquisite garden is carved and jade, the wind is elegant and quiet, but at this time it is also immersed in the barrenness of the autumn and lonely, last night the autumn wind suddenly rose, the flowers and leaves flew, the stumps were scattered, the night's work was full of the front porch of the court, and several servants were busy cleaning.

"Isn't that little slut dead? ~" Liang Wenji asked indifferently about the good fortune who was called in while lighting the rouge, and the good fortune smiled darkly, "Madam, as expected by the little slave, that little girl will definitely not live for two days!" ~" Liang Wenji's eyes lit up and smiled evilly, "Very good, it's more worry-free to die, the old lady tortured her for three years, she is not tired, but the old lady is tired..."

The cold walls of the basement, the damp and foul-smelling moisture mixed with the suffocating smell of musty wine, Wan'er curled up in the corner of the wall with her eyes closed, her hair unkempt, dusty, white and thin cheeks without blood, and her body was tightly wrapped in a shabby and dirty thin quilt, and Wan'er's trembling arms could be faintly seen in the tears, as well as the scars of the road that were not covered by the rotten clothes. In front of her was a wooden plate clinging to the ground, and in the upside-down broken bowl was a large bowl of cold rice that had not yet been eaten, full of dust and dirt, and a pot of water that had long been filthy and chaotic was placed next to the bowl...

Half a month ago, Wan'er contracted the wind cold, her body was weak and weak, she was dizzy and feverish, coughing and wheezing, Liang Wenji not only did not administer medicine after knowing it, but also secretly instructed Liangfu to pick some cold rice and vegetables for Wan'er to eat, Wan'er didn't eat it, she didn't eat it, and her body bones became weaker and weaker, so she could only curl up in the corner of the already cold wall to relieve her weakness.

Three years of spring and autumn without seeing the sun, like a walking corpse on the door, three years of spring and autumn to win the third world, the bitter dust guest in the dream of reincarnation, Wan'er is like a tragic fairy who has been relegated to the mortal world, survived one year after another, as if she has endured the pain and torture of one life after another, but the reincarnation of the world is another life of suffering, often recovered, how not to make people sigh and mourn.

After three years of torture, Liang Wenji relieved her original hatred, and now the resentment will disappear, she wishes that Wan'er would die soon, but she doesn't want to kill Wan'er with her own hands, she wants her to die desperately, she wants to see how much Wan'er hates herself when she falls in front of her, but how helpless she is.

Later in the evening, Liang Wenji brocade cloth covered her mouth and put it into the basement with a smile, and Liangfu followed behind with a food kettle, the food was hot, and the water was also hot.

"Little lady? It's getting dark, it's time to get up and eat~" Liang Wenji looked at Wan'er and smiled. Wan'er, who was in a trance, opened her eyes slightly, and vaguely saw Liang Wenji's coquettish figure and the polished kettle in Liangfu's hand, and the spout was still steaming. Wan'er had been asleep for most of the day, the haunting wind and cold tortured her to cold and collapsed, her mouth was dry, she puffed out her shoulders with all her strength, slowly stood up and stabilized her body, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move, and she called for water in her mouth weakly.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and hand over the kettle~" Liangfu glanced at Liang Wenji, his eyes grunted, and then he sent the kettle to Wan'er, "I got the kettle, whether I can drink it depends on the little lady's ability~" Wan'er was really thirsty, and after a little relief, she crawled forward half-prostrate on the ground, and saw that she was about to reach the kettle, but Liangfu stepped forward and picked up the kettle, grinning with a mouthful of fangs, Wan'er tried her best to grab it, but she was exhausted and slammed on the ground, The moment he got up, he coughed up blood and fell to the ground along the corners of his mouth.

"Since she doesn't want to drink it, just sprinkle the water in front of her~" Liang Wenji instructed slowly, and then Liangfu squatted in front of Wan'er with a grin, and poured a pot of hot water slowly, Wan'er hurriedly tried her best to reach over and catch it, and the warm water almost all fell to the ground along the palm of her fingers, leaving a little in the bent palm, reflecting the dim candlelight.

The stench of the basement, Liang Wenji didn't want to stay longer, fanned the brocade cloth covering his mouth and nose and hurriedly left, Liangfu saw this and opened the mouth of the pot and hurriedly poured out the water, chased a few steps towards the door of the room and suddenly stopped, and took the only candlestick left in the basement. It was dark, and the hellish basement was also dark, Wan'er slowly retracted her bent palm, and pressed her chapped and white lips to the palm of her hand, which was the only little warmth left in the long cold night.

"The time has passed, why hasn't this little Taoist priest come yet, good fortune, go to the back door and take a look." The next night, Liang Wenji dressed herself up early, waiting for Cai Yunzhi to come and indulge in the joy, and agreed to arrive on time, but she didn't see anyone for a long time. Liangfu probed the situation again with a lantern, but to no avail, and hurriedly reported it to the subordinates who guarded the door.

There is a golden lantern flower inserted in the wall of the back door, red and gorgeous, swaying in the cold autumn wind, somehow, suddenly a gust of wind swept by, the golden lantern flower rose up from the crack, flipped and flew with the wind, and disappeared in the vast dark night.