Lin Zhiruo got up from the ground, looked at Xue Ziyao and said: "What is nothing more than three, what is the love of husband and wife, this is just a play of a shitty thing that can't go on, and now you are finally willing to sing with her wife." What's there, just come on. ”

"Good, good! It's your own words. Qin Zimo snorted coldly, and then ordered: "Come on, beat the princess Lin clan fifty times, and reduce the money for one month!" ”

"Yes!"

When the guards came up to hold Lin Zhiruo, Lin Zhiruo was still staring at Qin Zimo, she sneered and asked him, "Qin Zimo, do you dare to watch me get beaten?" ”

Qin Zimo's eyes were as deep as ink, and his expression was indifferent, "Why don't you dare!" ”

Lin Zhiruo smiled and nodded, "Can I make a request?" ”

"Say."

"As the appointed princess of Duan, I am the most authoritative person in this Duan palace except you anyway, can I let unrelated people leave when I am tortured?"

Qin Zimo thought for a moment and ordered, "All retreat." ”

The crowd dispersed, and only the executioners and the two of them were left in the courtyard, and night had crept in.

Lin Zhiruo was pressed on the bench and lay on her stomach, but she still raised her head to look at Qin Zimo, and her contemptuous smile never wavered.

"Execution!" Qin Zimo said coldly.

"Yes!"

As soon as the guards came down, Lin Zhiruo felt a dull pain, but she clenched her teeth tightly, and her eyes were still fixed on Qin Zimo. She wanted to see how ruthless this man was.

The second, third, fourth, and fifth boards were also quickly knocked down, and the force was very heavy. If Lin Zhiruo felt the hot pain of the place where she was beaten, she must have been blood-red. But she still gritted her teeth, beads of sweat broke out on her nose and forehead, and she tried her best to gasp, but she still felt like she was about to suffocate, and if it hadn't been for these days of hard workout, I'm afraid she would have cried.

Qin Zimo watched Lin Zhiruo's thin body lying on the bench being destroyed by board by board, and the eyes of the king of Hades, who were accustomed to life and death, were bottomless. The expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he stared at the little face, which was gradually covered with sweat and flush, with a birthmark, as if counting how many times she could be beaten before crying and begging him.

But until the twentieth board came down, she still did not cry, but looked at him with a red face and red eyes, as if she had died at his hands. In the night, Qin Zimo's long-brewing surprise under the light finally showed some signs, he looked at her dark blue robe, the one behind him began to darken, but his eyes became lighter.

And in the darkness, a pair of slender eyes have long been soaked with tears.

Lin Zhiruo's hand was still clenched tightly, in fact, it was just numb and weak, and her red eyes looked at Qin Zimo desperately, her teeth could no longer be closed, she opened her mouth slightly, and finally let out a low moan from her dry throat.

Every time the board hit, she snorted, the hand that grabbed the stool loosened, and her eyelids gradually sank, the night was a little deeper than the darkest night before, but in her opinion, it was not as good as Qin Zimo's pupils.

On the thirty-first blow, she rolled down from the bench, and she heard her head hit the ground, but she didn't feel the pain. I was probably beaten to the point that I lost the strength to perceive.

However, at this time, she still felt that her medical skills would definitely allow her to be as lively as before in two months, but it was a pity that learning martial arts would drag on for a long time.

"Lord Wang...... Still fighting? The guard asked weakly, he couldn't see what emotion was in Qin Zimo's eyes under the light.

Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo, who was dying, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

"Beat the ......" Qin Zimo stepped forward and turned his back to the guards, "This king is not strict in discipline, and the rest will be hit on this king, and they will be beaten hard." ”

Lin Zhiruo fell asleep and died, and in her dream she took medicine to treat her injuries, and by the way, she also cured the birthmark on her face. Then Qin Zimo really caught up like a dog, held her in his arms, and warmed her with his own body temperature like caring for the most cherished baby, and he called her affectionately, Ruo'er......

"Qin Zimo, you are so cheap......" Lin Zhiruo pinched Qin Zimo's dog nose in her dream and twisted it hard.

Outside the dream, Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo in his arms with a confused expression, and became angry, "Scolding this king for being a dog?" When you wake up, you'll die......"

He frowned and threw Lin Zhiruo back on the bed, but she hugged her neck, "Qin Zimo, you're so fucking good-looking......"

As she spoke, she was about to put her lips together, and in disgust he tore her hand from her neck and put it under the covers. "So much stinking."

He turned to leave, but she grabbed the corner of his coat and muttered, "Don't go, my face is healed......"

She cried like a child abandoned by her family, holding the quilt and choking, "I came from so far to marry you, you bastard......"

When Lin Zhiruo woke up, she only felt that her eyes were sore and her throat was dry and itchy, so there was no need to talk about the place where she was beaten. She couldn't help crying, "Boom......"

A warm hand landed on her cheek and touched her forehead, and it was a bad touch, and she stopped crying and tossed it aside. When she opened her eyes, she saw Su Yu's melancholy eyes, she was stunned, and wanted to straighten up but was stopped by him.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Su Yu asked her in a low voice, her eyes were as soft as pride, and her tone was full of concern.

Lin Zhiruo looked at him aggrievedly, "Do you believe it if it doesn't hurt?" Pour me some water. ”

Su Yu poured water over, helped Lin Zhiruo turn over, Lin Zhiruo drank the water a few times while lying on her stomach, Su Yu put down the cup and came back, and asked her: "When you are healed, let's leave here." ”

His tone was not a consultation, but more like an informing and command, though gentle. But Lin Zhiruo, who was confused, didn't know what he meant.

"Home? I actually think it's the same everywhere I go, and if I go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I'm afraid I'll lose face. Lin Zhiruo pursed her dry lips, took out a small mirror from under the pillow, and touched her birthmark while taking a look.

"That's not what I'm talking about." Su Yu emphasized seriously.

Lin Zhiruo squinted at Su Yu and saw that his eyes were firm and serious. She put down the mirror and curled the corners of her mouth informally, "Handsome guy, do you mean to elope with me?" ”

Seeing that Lin Zhiruo was so unserious, Su Yu frowned speechlessly, and then nodded.

Lin Zhiruo was incredulous, "Are you dreaming or am I dreaming?" ”

What are you kidding, Su Yu, the two have known each other for several years, don't talk about it sooner or later, the original owner married into Duanwang's Mansion and he mentioned this stubble, is it realistic?

"I mean really, I'll take you away, I can protect you. From now on, no one can bully you. Su Yu said seriously again.

Lin Zhiruo changed her unserious appearance just now, and her face became dark. Why did Su Yu suddenly say such things, did he like the original owner? So what don't you take her away before you get married?

"Why did you take me away?" Lin Zhiruo looked at Su Yu and asked seriously.