The concubine doesn't fall in love, but crazy critics insist on holding her responsible

On the side, Lin Zhiyu had already picked up a long knife.

"Start with your hands! Kick your feet!"

"Lunge and slash diagonally!"

"Turn around and apply tattoos!"

"Come again! Pick up the knife with a virtual step, point the knife with a lunge..."

When teaching martial arts, Lin Songyi was completely changed. Even though she faced her favorite sister, she was merciless and was particularly severe, and she was not ambiguous when she started.

On the battlefield, just because you are a woman, you will never have any more privileges than others.

Lin Zhiyu understood this truth, breathing heavily and repeating the chopping movements back and forth. His arms were numb and his lungs seemed to be exploding without stopping.

Xie Ling watched Lin Zhiyu being beaten with squinted eyes and cursed with interest: The two little prostitutes are acting out again!
But gradually, the soreness and numbness spread from the soles of his feet upwards, and Xie Ling no longer had time to think about it.

The scorching sun was sparing no effort to emit its rays above the head. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead. A few drops passed through his eyelids and flowed into his eyes. It was so hot that Xie Ling couldn't open his eyes.

"Xie Ling!"

Just as Xie Ling was about to raise his hand to wipe it away, Lin Songyi's warning came from behind him. Thinking of the two kicks he had just received, he immediately straightened his shaky body like a frightened bird and held his breath.

Does this bitch have eight eyes? !
My eyes hurt, my legs hurt even more, and my raised arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds...

Xie Ling was extremely envious of Lin Zhiyu's ability to walk and jump, and shouted angrily: "My eyes hurt! I want to rest!"

"Hold on!"

Lin Songyi said something, holding the long knife to demonstrate to Lin Zhiyu personally, "Straighten your forearm, turn your wrist, what a soft and gentle movement!"

Although he was scolding Lin Zhiyu, Xie Ling shrank suddenly, but he couldn't bear it anymore, "Why can she practice swordsmanship, but I have to stand like this!"

"Lin Songyi, you are simply partial to Lin Zhiyu and torture me on purpose!"

Lin Songyi ignored him, and Xie Ling screamed and cursed, like a hundred crows on a brooding poro, until Lin Songyi couldn't bear it anymore, so she kicked him and scolded: "Because you can't even stand." Steady, stop yelling for me to be clean, or I’ll beat you up!”

Lin Songyi raised his fist, pretending to fight, "I don't care what you heard from others, but since that old godly woman handed you over to me, as long as you don't die, you will let me handle it. Do you think I will attack you?" Where to start?”

……

For two consecutive days, Lin Zhiyu endured increasingly difficult training amidst Xie Ling's curses and howling attacks.

From the second day after the beating, Mrs. Song was scolded and grounded by Mrs. Xie because she had been guarding Xie Ling all morning the day before. After returning home, she cried and complained and complained to Lin Songyi for abuse. She could no longer hide in the dark and peek.

Therefore, the Song family handed over the important task of surveillance to Xie Ling's personal servant Xie Ping, and ordered him to record and report everything in detail, and not to miss the slightest detail.

At the end of another day of homework, Xie Ling was half dead from exhaustion. He lay on the boy's back like a dead dog, pulling his hair and muttering curses.

The ignorant child repeated those curse words over and over again, but was unable to do anything to change the situation. Even Mrs. Song was punished, and in the end she could only vent her anger on the boy in front of her.

"You naughty slave! Stupid slave! You are just watching this young master suffer, and you don't even dare to fart!"

"My young master winked at you and told you to go find your great-grandmother. Are you blind?! You are motionless. You are also looking forward to my young master being beaten, right?"

"What did you say before? You said Lin Songyi didn't dare to take action. When did she not take action? She tortured me in different ways every day, and I lost eight pounds! It's only been a few days? It's only been a few days! She I wish I could kill this young master!"

"You blind, white-eyed wolf! You deserve to die!" The young boy allowed himself to be beaten and scolded, and he did not dare to make a sound even though his scalp was being pulled out and bleeding. No matter what he said at this time, he would be beaten and scolded even more severely.

Finally arriving at Xie Ling's yard, the boy put him down. The left half of his hair was bald, and blood dripped down behind his ears, leaving a terrifying bloodstain.

Xie Ling kicked and beat him and ordered the boy to kneel down. He whipped out his riding crop and beat him hard. In the past few days, Xie Ling's skin and flesh had suffered, and the boy had suffered too. His body was all covered with wounds from Xie Ling's blows. .

New injuries were piled on top of old ones, and Xie Ling had good medicine to take care of him, but the boy could only go back and wash it with water, take a packet of herbal medicine, and leave it to fate. He had a high fever last night.

After a while, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the young man cried for mercy: "Young master, please calm down, young master, please spare me! Young master, please calm down -"

"Damn slave! I'll beat you to death!"

"Young man has a clever idea to help the young master get out of trouble!"

The boy shouted three times in a row before Xie Ling dropped the riding whip, "Seriously?"

"Seriously! Seriously! If there is even half a lie, I will die immediately, without any complaints!"

The boy rolled around and got up on his knees.

Xie Ling stared at him for a while, "Say!"

The boy hurriedly explained and said incoherently: "It is true that I had a misunderstanding before. I originally wanted Lin Songyi to take on this task, but the old lady must have put more pressure on her! Master, think about it, how arrogant this Lin Songyi is. Ah, I usually dislike our second wife the most, so how can I do anything to help us get better?"

"In full view of the Marquis Mansion, no matter how courageous she is, she will not dig her own grave to attack you. She only contributes but has no reward. Who will do this hard work? So I ventured to guess that someone suppressed her. The man has this ability. Yes, only the old lady."

"Besides, you still hold the handle on her. Lin Zhiyu is also present. She has always been afraid of you. They have suffered so much from you. Isn't it because they are afraid that you will expose their affairs? They don't dare to mess with you. angry."

"But who would have thought that Lin Songyi was actually crazy! The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones. The violent ones are most afraid of those who risk their lives, and Lin Songyi is the one who is desperate for his life! Normal people can hardly predict what a madman is thinking. ?”

Xie Ling nodded, feeling that it made sense, "Go on."

The boy hurriedly said 'yes', "The most important thing right now is to get rid of Lin Songyi and take away your identity as the martial arts professor. If you don't get out of this quagmire, the young master is afraid..."

"You don't need to tell me?! Tell me quickly what I should do!"

"Say it this way, little one, say it this way!"

The boy dragged his knees forward and said flatteringly: "Do you think this is feasible..."

After hearing this, Xie Ling's eyes lit up, "Is this possible?"

"I'm sure it will work. Young master is trustworthy. Not only can you get rid of that crazy woman Lin Songyi, but you can also give her a severe punishment!"

Xie Ling also thought it was feasible, and touched the boy's head, as if stroking the dead black dog, "You have a good idea, go down and receive the reward. I heard that you were sick yesterday, why were you so careless? I'll go to the Medicine House later to get some medicine, I have to rely on you for everything."

Upon hearing this, the young man thanked me and was flattered and said: "Thank you, young master. I will make myself fat and strong so that I can serve you well!"

"Well, let's go down. I'll think about my plan for tomorrow."

The young man stopped and said, "Young Master, regarding this matter... you have to go to Madam first."

"My mother? What's the use of my mother being grounded?" Xie Ling said disdainfully.

"But the only person in this mansion who cares about you the most and can bring in reinforcements for you is Madam."