With a deep sigh, Yan Ruzhi walked in front of the person in the Discipline Hall, and in everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, he took the knotweed in the man's hand and brought it to Yun Mengchen: "Since this is to make me angry, it is not too much for me to do this hundred battles, right?"

"Lord Yan, no! Hmm..."

Qi Xiao's exclamation was stopped by the stones that Yun Mengchen flew over. He struggled without making a sound, only to see Yun Mengchen obediently responding: "Naturally."

The sound of knotweed rang out in the garden, striking in everyone's hearts. Those who didn't dare to look at the guards all hung their heads. Knotweed does not require much strength to inflict punishment, and it is difficult for a person who can hit it with a slight swing to bear it!

I don't know how long it has been, Yun Mengchen's expression is still as worried and hurried as Fang Cai. It seems that he is not the one who is being tortured at this moment. Except for some fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, all his thoughts were now on the people on the bed in the room.

On his back, through the not very thick clothes, there have been unusually eye-catching blood marks, as shocking as the wounds on Yan Jiaxin's body...

"Sister." Yan Ruxin took advantage of Qi Xiao to go out, sitting on the edge of Yan Jiaxin's bed, and gently called her in a coma. She heard the noise outside clearly here, and she was scared and worried in her heart: "Sister, wake up quickly, King Chen's Mansion is already in chaos now, if you don't wake up, Daddy will beat your brother-in-law to death!"

Although she still doesn't agree with this terrible brother-in-law, but in the face of human life, she is still worried that his father will do something irrational, what should she do when the time comes?

Yan Jiaxin, who was in a coma, kept frowning, as if she was very uncomfortable. “... Yun Mengchen... Come on... Help me... Don't—" she pursed her lips, her voice hoarse and not a sound, except to see her restless sleeping face swaying for a moment...

She moved her hand, but she seemed to be pulling the wound and twisting her eyebrows even tighter. In a trance, I felt a voice suddenly echoing in my ears, as if to say to her, who is going to die? Who? Who's talking...? She wanted to open her eyes, but the burning pain in her body made her unable to move...

Her eyelids were so heavy that she wanted to sleep, she didn't want to think about anything and couldn't think of anything. She wanted to sleep like this, but she didn't know why she didn't dare to sleep like this, what else did she have to worry about, it was very important and important. She couldn't remember what it was.

Her whole body alternated between being awake and unconscious, and she was in a daze. That strong willpower was making her consciousness return little by little, until she finally broke through the shackles and slowly opened her eyes...

After slowly adapting to everything in the outside world, Yan Jiaxin finally became a little conscious. At the moment of raising his hand, he almost fainted without giving her a direct pain again. It hurts so much! At one point, she felt like her body wasn't her own...

After regaining her senses a little, she suddenly thought of something, and turned her head excitedly to look at the person beside the bed. She saw Yan Ruxin, but she didn't see anyone anymore! Also, her expression seems to be particularly sad and sad, isn't it!

Her pale little face faded in an instant. "Yun Mengchen!" She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound, and her throat was dry and painful as if it was smoking. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva to relieve it, and even her mouth was very dry...

She closed her eyes again and slowed down, wanting to raise her hand to call Yan Ruxin, but her hand barely felt anything... The scene in the fire field appeared in her mind little by little, and finally she seemed to see Yun Mengchen! Was it really him or her dream?

"Sister! You're awake! Yan Ruxin saw her eyes open and was excited: "Great, you're finally awake!"

Yan Jiaxin moved her head to signal that she was fine, and wanted to speak again, but she couldn't say it, so she could only lip out with the word 'water'.

"You want to drink water, don't you?" Yan Ruxin understood what she meant, and then looked at the table not far away: "Sister, wait, I'll pour you a glass of water."

After drinking the water, Yan Jiaxin still didn't feel that her throat was a little better, and it seemed that she was smoked in the fire. Leaning on Yan Ruxin's body, she saw that her hands were wrapped like mummies.

And a tearing sharp pain invaded all her senses when she moved in many places, making her gasp in pain. Caring about anything else, she eagerly turned her head to look at Yan Ruxin: "What about him?"

She shouted in a hoarse voice, her little face clenched, never so worried. When she saw that Yan Ruxin understood the meaning of her lips, suddenly her expression changed significantly, and Yan Jiaxin's heart sank straight to the bottom...

Really! She saw him hallucinating at the fire, she still hadn't found him, he... Yan Jiaxin didn't dare to think about the tragic picture, her eyes were closed, her brows were wrinkled, and the stinging pain in her heart covered all the pain on her body, so that she couldn't help but leave tears of remorse.

It turns out that people only know how to cherish after they lose, and she shouldn't push him away. Even if they may not have been together for long, but living in the moment, just for a day, at least she won't be as sad and regretful as she is now, right?!

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you, why are you crying, is there something uncomfortable? Is the wound painful, I'll blow it for you, don't cry! Yan Ruxin saw her crying for the first time, and she was crying with a heartbroken look, which made people feel uncomfortable when they saw her.

She hurriedly wiped her tears, but the more she wiped, the more fierce Yan Jiaxin cried. "Oh sister, don't cry, I know you're in a lot of pain and sadness, I originally wanted you to persuade your father, but now that I think about it, forget it."

Looking at Yan Jiaxin, who was immersed in great sorrow, she dispelled all the thoughts that she had just wanted to persuade his father not to beat King Chen again, and said to Yan Jiaxin angrily: "Sister, don't be sad, your father is helping you get justice for the sins you have suffered, and I won't let you suffer in vain."

The sound of reproach outside the house continued to sound, Yan Ruxin patted Yan Jiaxin's back, and saw that she was about to cry, and the whole person was worried: "Sister, listen, this voice outside, my father is helping you teach King Chen a lesson, and I am angry for you!"

Hearing her last words, Yan Jiaxin finally raised her head with a little reaction and looked at her with teary eyes. The delicate little face is fragile as if it will be broken when the wind blows, and the people who see it are distressed.

"Sister, don't be sad, you are so seriously injured, crying will only make you more aggravated, and hurting people and sadness will not be conducive to the recovery of your wounds." She said that she wanted to help her lie down, but Yan Jiaxin stopped her.

"He—" she tried to say word by word, hoping she could read the meaning of her lips, "You... Say... Imperial palace... King... He... How... What... Finish? Father... Kiss... He..."

"It's nothing, he's just being beaten a few times by his father outside now, compared to what your sister has suffered, he's nothing like that, what's more, hey! Sister, what are you doing here? ”

Yan Ruxin wanted to stop Yan Jiaxin, who was about to get out of bed suddenly: "The imperial doctor said that you need to stay in bed and recuperate, you can't get up, sister!"

Yan Jiaxin shook her head at her, with a mixture of joy and sorrow in her eyes. She had heard a noise outside since she woke up, but she had never imagined that this was the case. Yun Mengchen didn't die, great! At this moment, she forgot all the sorrows on her body and in her heart, and there was only one obsession in her heart, to see him!

She's grown so big, she's never been so desperate to see someone, never! She didn't care about putting on her shoes, and rushed out of bed because she was in a hurry, and almost planted herself without standing firm, but fortunately, Yan Ruxin helped her.

"Sister, you can't get out of bed, what are you going to do?"

Yan Jiaxin smiled at her with great joy, let go of her hand holding her, and looked out of the door, as if there was something very important and important to her, and her sickly little face was full of vitality under her eyes.

"Hey, sister!"

Yan Ruxin's exclamation was left behind her, she forgot everything, and rushed out of the door with anticipation, just to find the person who had become her lifeline! Without him, she finds that her world has become gray and there is no fun left!

The punishment of a hundred battles continued, and Yun Mengchen's back was already wet, not because of sweat, but because of the blood that was completely soaked! The precept officer on the side was still reporting the number of battles: "... Seventy-nine battles, eighty battles... Ninety-one..."

"No!" Yan Jiaxin rushed out to see this scene, her eyes widened in horror, and her cry that broke out from the bottom of her heart finally made a hoarse sound. I was almost drowned out in the sound of reproach.

Before everyone could see the direction of the hoarse and ugly voice, they only saw a shadow rushing towards Yun Mengchen.

Yun Mengchen nervously picked up the people who were rushing over, worried and happy in his heart. The feeling of her in his arms at this moment made him extremely satisfied! The mood of worrying about her injury has never diminished, Jun frowned, and just when he wanted to say why she was running around, his arms suddenly lightened, she let go of him and knelt down to Yan Ruzhi.

"Father... "Dear...", she said with difficulty, "He... Not.. Wrong, no... Close... He... Target... Thing..., is... Woman... Child... Self... Oneself... Run... Go out... Go... Just... Change... Yes... Finish... This... Shape! ”