Chapter VIII Reckoning
The sun is setting, the remnant sun is like blood, the afterglow that brightens half of the sky shines on the ancient road, the shadows of everyone are stretched long, the west wind is westward, and the vicissitudes of life are abnormal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Zhao Ping followed the back of the team with some trepidation in his heart, and his lowered head raised from time to time to look at the gloomy young master Zhang in front of him.
Lin Qu would not let go of such a good opportunity to manipulate Zhao Ping, since he came down from Gu Jian Peak, he has been constantly persuading in front of Little Master Zhang, wanting Zhang Yinxiang to punish Zhao Ping fiercely, Zhang Yinxiang just kept his face gloomy and didn't say a word, bowed his head and rode a horse with his brows locked.
Not long after, Zhao Ping and his party returned to the Zhang family compound, just when Zhao Ping thought that the little young master would not punish him, and was about to bow down and leave, Zhang Yinxiang, who had been gloomy and frowned, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Ping fiercely, and instantly a cold air rose from the bottom of Zhao Ping's heart.
Zhang Yinxiang raised his left hand, raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Ping, gritted his teeth and said, "Arrest me for this daring man." β
Lin Qu, who had been waiting to hear Zhang Yinxiang's words, immediately beckoned a servant, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Ping's arm, twisted it hard and pressed Zhao Ping to the ground. Zhao Ping wanted to struggle to stand up, but the strength of the two people behind him made Zhao Ping's struggle seem so weak, he could only put his cheek on the ground, and shouted vaguely with dust in his mouth: "Young master, you listen to me, I am doing this for your good, you can't be like this, you can't be like this......"
Zhang Yinxiang, who was full of anger in his heart, turned a deaf ear to Zhao Ping's words in front of him, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, Lin Qu immediately escorted Zhao Ping to follow behind Zhang Yinxiang. Everyone stopped in front of the ancient tree in the courtyard, and Young Master Zhang pointed to the thick tree waist and ordered Lin Qu behind him to tie Zhao Ping to the tree.
Lin Qu, who had been ordered, immediately brought a thick rope, and in Zhao Ping's hateful eyes, he smirked and tied Zhao Ping firmly to the tree.
Lin Qu kept waving the whip in his hand with a whip that he didn't know where to go, and as the words of Little Master Zhang who beat me hard, the whip in his hand rushed towards Zhao Ping like a poisonous snake, and with a "snap", Zhao Ping couldn't help but gasp with a "hiss".
Lin Qu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a vicious smile appeared on his face. Raised his hand to brush away the hair blocking his eyes on his forehead, his mouth kept squirting vulgar swear words at Zhao Ping, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the whip rubbed the air to make a slight sound, constantly falling on Zhao Ping's thin body.
Lin Qu happily looked at Zhao Ping, who was enduring the pain in front of him, and on his delicate and fair face, his brows were tightly locked, as if there were dark clouds.
Zhao Ping's eyes were as cold as snow, and he shot a cold light at Lin Qu. His lips twitched, but he didn't say a word of begging for mercy.
Young Master Zhang saw that Zhao Ping was just enduring the whipping but didn't say a word, without the slightest intention of begging for mercy. I only felt that the furnace in my chest was like a fire burning, and the fierceness flashed in my eyes, and the idea of letting go of Zhao Ping was immediately put to the fore, and shouted: "Keep beating me, beat me hard, until he begs for mercy." β
Zhao Ping, the whip that fell on his body, couldn't feel the pain anymore, he couldn't see his face now, but it was estimated that his face must be white, his teeth were clucking, and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.
Zhao Ping's eyes looked straight at Lin Qu, and his teeth clenched his lips without the slightest bloodshot. Zhao Ping's consciousness became more and more blurred, he didn't want to beg for mercy, but Zhao Ping, who had a tough personality, didn't want to admit defeat, didn't think he was wrong, and gritted his teeth and endured it.
Just when Zhao Ping thought that his life was over, a majestic voice made Zhao Ping's hanging trance head slightly raised.
"Stop. β
A group of overlapping figures appeared in Zhao Ping's blurred vision, and Zhao Ping could vaguely see the second uncle who was walking in front with an anxious and worried face, and then he couldn't help but faint gorgeously.
In the boundless dark ocean, the body is like a drop of water constantly falling. Zhao Ping realized that he was falling at the same time, and his consciousness slowly returned. In the bottomless abyss, Zhao Ping saw a ray of light swaying down from above. I felt something choke on my breath, and the bitter and bitter feeling couldn't go away. When you are in the dark, you can smell a wonderful fragrance, and you can feel at ease even if you are constantly falling. After a period of darkness, under the illumination of the dawn, Zhao Ping opened his closed eyes.
Looking at the somewhat dilapidated roof, smelling the strong smell of medicine, and feeling a somewhat stiff body lying on the bed, Zhao Ping wanted to struggle to sit up. As soon as he moved his arm, there were bursts of pain all over his body, and Zhao Ping let out a weak voice and lay down on the bed again. At this time, Zhao Ping found that he was covered with strips of cloth, and the wound was also covered with medicine, and a cool and comfortable feeling came out.
Zhao Ping's ** voice alarmed the second uncle who was resting on the table, and the second uncle Zhao Geng was very surprised when he saw Zhao Ping wake up, and hurriedly walked to the side of the bed to ask Zhao Ping not to move, and brought the fried medicinal soup and fed it to Zhao Ping to drink.
Drinking the somewhat bitter medicinal soup, seeing the second uncle Zhao Geng looking at his wound distressedly, Zhao Ping's heart was full of warm feelings.
"By the way, second uncle, why am I lying here, am I not tied to a tree?"
"You, this time it's a big fate, if I hadn't come in time, I don't know if your little life would have been saved. β
After listening to the second uncle's explanation, Zhao Ping knew that he was able to pick up a life this time was completely the credit of the head of the family, and there were people who followed the little young master who had a better relationship with the second uncle, and saw that Zhao Ping was beaten by the little young master, so while the little master was not paying attention, he ran to find the second uncle and told him about it, the second uncle was very anxious when he knew, but he knew that he couldn't save Zhao Ping by himself, so he immediately went to find the master, told the master the truth of the matter, and asked the master to save Zhao Ping, who was about to be killed.
After seeing Zhao Ping drink the medicine, Zhao Geng put down the medicine bowl, and his face immediately changed to a look of hating iron and steel, looking at Zhao Ping, and sighed: "Zhuzi, didn't I teach you not to cause trouble before? Why are you so ignorant, the little young master wants to ride a horse, why do you stop it, and injured the horse, and the little young master fell off the horse, didn't you touch his moldy head." β
"But at the timeγγγγγγ Hearing the words of the second uncle's lesson, Zhao Ping immediately wanted to refute.
"I know what the situation was at that time, but you have to understand, we are just subordinates, what does the little young master want to do, what good is it for you to stop yourself, there are so many people present at the time, who stepped forward to stop it. Facing the second uncle's questioning, Zhao Ping was silent, and the bursts of pain from his body kept reminding Zhao Ping that what the second uncle said was right. It seems that this kind of thing can not be done in the future, and this time I almost didn't explain myself here.
In the future, you can no longer do anything that is not beneficial to you.
Zhao Ping secretly made up his mind in his heart to think about it.
Zhao Geng saw that Zhao Ping was silent after hearing the words, knowing that it was not appropriate to say anything more, he secretly sighed and patted Zhao Ping's hands, explained a few words to let him have a good rest, and got up and left in Zhao Ping's eyes.