(Cat flutter Chinese) This road is entangled and worried, and the heart is depressed in every way. I just hated that the path under this foot could not be longer, so that he could delay some time and think about it. Silk clear all kinds of troubles do not hit one place. After all, it was with such a mood that he went all the way back to the Rongjin Palace.

He was still fantasizing about whether the prison officer would go through the motions. After all, he was honored by the king of Jin, and he was deeply favored. This face prison officer can not give. But in the end, Bo Qing ignored that this prisoner was not the emperor's person. It was sent by his eldest brother Bo Chen. Naturally, he obeyed the orders of Bo Chen. And how can he get half a share of his heart?

The open courtyard of the Rongjin Palace. Silk cleared a servant of the servants. Standing and stopping, he glanced at Jiang Yan. Seeing that Jiang Yan's face and expression were indifferent. It felt as if his anxiety and apprehension were all in vain. Silk Qingxin couldn't help but slander. Xindao, you, the big housekeeper, have always been light and light-hearted, and don't care.

It's just like that. I saw the prison officer turn around and salute the head of the silk chin and bow: "Lord Wang. Your Majesty is rude."

Silk raised her lips before she wanted to say something. But the prisoner didn't give him a chance to intervene. He took a step back and stood up: "Pass on the message of His Majesty the Emperor of Chu. The king of Rongjin is not strict. made his housekeeper Jiang Yan make a transgression. Remembering its first offense. Therefore a light punishment is imposed. King Rong Jin was specially ordered to think about it in the house. Butler Jiang Yan was punished with thirty lashes." He glanced sideways at the executioner who followed him. Suddenly, a stout man walked towards Jiang Yan.

Now every word the prison officer said. The heart of the silk is tightened. Until the call is over. He saw that someone was rushing towards Jiang Yan. A string under the heart became more and more stiff and ready to break. However, in the end, it is still rational. He knew very well that he couldn't do more wrong things because of his impulsiveness. For a while, he forcibly suppressed the anger and indignation in his heart. Hands clenched tightly into fists.

The two men glanced at Jiang Yan. Seeing him standing upright on the ground with his hands behind his back, he was not forced to kneel and be tortured in the slightest. After glancing at each other, they both stepped forward and twisted Jiang Yan back. Then press him down, lift his leg and kick him to his knees.

Rao is Jiang Yan has martial arts. I couldn't restrain myself from being caught off guard. Then a muffled grunt came up in his throat.

Boqing was instantly furious...... Jiang Yan is his housekeeper. He is also a confidant brother whom he usually cherishes and respects. No one dared to do this to Jiang Yan. Even if he was King Rongjin himself, he hadn't touched a single hair of Jiang Yan. Now I want to see Jiang Yan being humiliated like this. How could he not be angry.

But he couldn't let out his anger. Because at the same time. Jiang Yan gave him a slam glance to stop him.

Bo Qing only felt that the heartstrings of all kinds of depression and pressure were almost broken. In the face of the situation, he has no choice but to do it. It's extremely flirtatious for a while, and it's very entangled.

The chest was tight, and the head was swollen, and I suddenly heard a "snort". It was the sound of a thin whip slamming high through the air.

This voice made Boqing's heart skip a beat. He didn't know much about execution. But some fur is also known. Understand that the severity of the punishment is not in the number. It's about how the person in charge of the punishment is beaten down. Among them, strength, level play a very key role. As soon as he heard the voice, he felt that his hand should be extremely heavy and unbearable. But it's really impossible to tell whether it's heavy or not. But it's not hard to know if you think about it. The man of the eldest brother Bo Chen. How could Jiang Yan release water.

With that in mind. Rao is how unbearable he is, and he doesn't dare to take a look. Still driven by this deep uneasiness, he hurriedly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yan.

It doesn't matter if you look at it...... I saw that the robe on Jiang Yan's back had been torn open by the whip. A deep blood channel is reflected on the white skin. It's especially shocking.

One after another, another whip broke through the air. When the whip fell, a circle of blood mist burst into the air." The ground was stained with a white lining of robes. And the expression on Jiang Yan's face was as calm as ice. He pursed his lips and tried to hold back. The two sword eyebrows are entangled into a knot. There are beads of sweat running down. Along the forehead hair that was wet and shaken apart by the whip wind.

I can't bear to look at it again. Tilt slightly to the side and close your eyes. And his fists clenched tighter and harder. I felt that the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. It's about to get out of the mottled blood path.

And the thin whip that fell on Jiang Yan did not stop. The sound of tearing flesh and skin is all stimulating every nerve in Boqing. It was a clear reminder of the fact that he was unavoidable at the moment.

The character of the silk is never a person who can hold the fire. He can endure it. But it depends on what kind of situation you are in and who you are right with. Finally. Another whip broke through the air. Silk Qing's mind tightened. He turned around sharply. Take two steps and grasp the wrist of the whip bearer: "Presumptuous." He opened his mouth and shouted angrily." This is in the palace of the king of Rongjin. When will it be your turn to go wild?"

On body shape and strength. The Silk Qing plan can't contain this big man. But after all, the identity of the prince is here. The man didn't dare to do anything for a while.

The prison officer on the side watched this situation. I couldn't help but take a step forward and blurted out a very frivolous sentence: "How. The prince's arrogance has also burned to the emperor's will."

"And you." Silk is sad and angry, and there is no place to go. Now the prisoner slammed himself into his heart. It's natural to be angry. He rolled his eyes." You're putting on such an impudent attitude. It's relying on the master behind you, King Han, to support you. This king tells you. The king of dogs and people has seen a lot. If you forget who you are, what your status. Don't blame this king for reminding you of his unkind kindness."

In fact, the fire burned on the prisoner. It really doesn't make sense. But those who are angry still expect him to be so clear and rational.

Jiang Yan knelt there softly. At this time, I only felt that my knees were weak and paralyzed. And the back hurts like a heat wave. Suppressed together, he didn't have the strength to stand up. He stiffly turned his neck and looked back at Bo Qing. Speak for words. But he never interjected.

The prison officer drank this mighty drink after the silk clearing. No matter how full of confidence Ren is, he didn't prevent his shoulders from shaking: "The prince is angry. Calm your anger." He winced his eyes and asked for the right to be punished, and stopped. Fang saluted Boqing again and said bitterly. The lower officials also had no intention of offending. It's just that...... It's okay for the prince to blame the lower officials. If the prince insists on stopping the lower officials from imprisoning. Wouldn't you be going to disobey Your Majesty's will?"

Silk snorted coldly. The good-looking ink eyebrows took advantage of the trend and raised slightly: "Not bad. This king is disobedient. How." There is a thick tenacity in the voice. It is also mixed with a deep smell of provocation.

For a moment, the prisoner was stunned. For a long time there was no word.

Jiang Yan, who was kneeling on the side, laughed suddenly. Lips hooked. And smiled and shook his head slightly. The whiplash on his back jerked him out of pain. He furrowed his eyebrows and was slightly silenced. But in this trance, I only felt that my body was warm. Hui Shen knew that it was Bo Qing who came over and held him up.

"Lord Wang......" Jiang Yan kept his voice steady. After opening my mouth, I felt that my voice was still fluttering, and I couldn't use my strength.

Bao Qing looked at him with a heavy look. I haven't had time to answer yet. Then he saw the prison officer who was hanging on his own side, pacing slightly to this side.

The prison officer saluted again. Boqing has made up his mind and will not give in anymore. I was about to open my mouth and go against it again. But I don't want this prisoner to be a person who knows the situation well. He was one step ahead of him and said, "Since the prince insists on doing so. The subordinate had no choice but to retire." In this slight pause. It was a sigh and a faint threat." The subordinate then went back to report to His Royal Highness the King of Han, and also asked His Majesty the Emperor of Chu for his guilt." This is the last time to bring out the so-called emperor's decree to mention the Silk Dynasty. Hopefully, Pak Kiang can make concessions.

He understood what he meant. But he had already planned it and pretended to be confused. The sound is still loud. He smiled: "Adults are at their own convenience." The first two words are understated. The last two words sink sharply.

This sound, this kind of formation, made the prisoner shudder again. I know that there is no room for turning around here. He simply didn't say anything more. He turned around and beckoned to a man who had been tortured. Then he turned around and left all the way to the gate of the house.

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Bo Qing couldn't help but say that he took Jiang Yan back to the wing. He's always had such a good aura. With an unquestionable royal domineering. This domineering is innate. Even Jiang Yan couldn't dissuade him.

The night is sinking. A light is like a bean. Bao Qing personally took the medicine bottle in the maid's hand. After thinking for a moment, he withdrew from the maid. After sitting on the edge of the couch, he was very unskilled in medicating Jiang Yan: "I'm sorry. Daytime. I ......" He didn't dare to think about the rather helpless scene of the day. He can't even speak. As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt my temples beating violently.

Jiang Yan knew that he wanted to speak and stopped. Shook his head: "What did the prince say?" Don't lose time to speak." If it weren't for the prince. I can't talk to the prince so well now." The tone is warm. He's relieved for the silk.

After all, there are so many things that can be helpless in this world. It's that even Bo Rui, who is the emperor of Chu, can't do everything smoothly and casually. What's more, it's Rongjin Wang Boqing.

This truth is also known to the Silk. But that doesn't mean you won't be helpless. He stopped talking and sighed. Continue to be careful with the medicine for Jiang Yan. But he's really not very skilled in this kind of caring for people. Half the day was clumsy and didn't make much progress.

Jiang Yan, who was playing, was a little helpless. Then he turned his eyes and motioned to Boqing: "It's better for me to come by myself."

After hearing the words, the silk cleared and stopped. I thought about it for a moment. Frowning and laughing at himself, he sighed: "It's okay. lest I hurt you."

The somewhat embarrassed tone made Jiang Yanwu laugh. He started jokingly: "Ah...... "I deliberately made a long spit." I don't believe that our little prince is a person who can take care of people."

However, such a joke did not wipe out much of the gloom in Bo Qing's heart. It made him even more sad: "This time. . . It's clear that I'm the one who has caused you." It's been a long time. Still so muttered.

Jiang Yan glanced sideways. The voice steadied: "We are in someone else's trap. The emperor knows it." The Turning Word Striker received this layer of meaning." But the situation forced it. That's all we can do." Another look at Boqing." punished me. to be able to calm down the group of people who want to take advantage of this matter." Suddenly, he smiled. My mind was in a brisk trance." It won't be a few days. It's time for the emperor to summon us." Slight stop. Words are heavy." Or rather...... Summoned me."

The silk is a stiffness. He suddenly remembered the matter of Bai Yuhuan...... Glance at Jiang Yan. All of his faces were full of confidence.

The evening breeze is blowing. The candle smoke is gone. In this moment, the river of hearts is blown. With an inexplicable slight tremor. Cat flutter Chinese