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

After half an hour.

Xie Ling saw Mrs. Song. He recalled the words he had arranged with the boy and shouted to his mother, "Mother, my son hurts so much. Mother, please save my son!"

"Mom, if my son doesn't want to be with Lin Songyi, he will die. He will be beaten to death by her!"

"Look at the wounds on my hands, they are all blistered, and the skin on my legs and knees are all broken! My son is in great pain. Mom, please think of a way to save your son!"

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After a day off, Lin Songyi met Xie Ling and his servant again at the martial arts field the next day.

According to Lin Songyi's initial expectations, Xie Ling would have reached his limit the day before yesterday and would not come again without crying. But today Xie Ling not only came, he also came earlier than usual and worked harder during training.

What exactly did the person in the second room say to him?
Lin Songyi wondered, why did this kid suddenly become enlightened?You are not afraid of hardship or tiredness. Could it be that the torture has made you crazy and your brain is too angry?
Lin Songyi silently glanced at Lin Zhiyu. Lin Zhiyu understood, shook her head at Lin Songyi to indicate that she didn't know, and continued to tie the sandbag and march.

Lin Songyi rubbed her chin, puzzled.

Lin Zhiyu watched Lin Songyi walking towards Xie Ling from a distance. Lin Songyi frowned, trying to find some clues in Xie Ling.

My sister is upright and upright, so she would not guess the twists and turns involved. However, if there are some things that do not require her to arrange ventilation, my sister can do a good job.

Just like the past few days of training, my sister hated Xie Ling so much that she wanted to kill him. However, she did not do anything bad in kung fu knowledge. She only speeded up the progress silently, trying to make Xie Ling, a crooked martial artist, understand the difficulties. And retreat.

It's no wonder that Xiao Xuan loves her so deeply. She has a pure mind and dares to love and hate. She is infinitely more dazzling than her who is good at plotting and scheming behind her back.

People like Sister should always be bathed in the sun.

The corner of Lin Zhiyu's mouth was a little bitter. She should bear all this filth alone.

After the two of them completed their stance, Lin Zhiyu picked up the long sword and reviewed the sword skills from the day before.

Xie Ling called out to Lin Songyi, "I want to get on the plum blossom pile now!"

Lin Songyi paused, "Plum blossom pile? You? Do you know how high this plum blossom pile is?"

This plum blossom pile is a head taller than the short fat man Xie Ling. It is still unsteady on the ground and wants to go to the sky.

joke!

"Isn't it just a matter of falling a few more times? I don't care! Just tell me whether you want me to get on or not!"

Lin Songyi approached, neither saying yes nor no, and after a while she said, "You're not holding something back, are you?"

Xie Ling felt guilty at first, and when he heard this, he suddenly felt anxious. He held his neck and shouted: "I just want to get on the plum blossom pile! How come Lin Zhiyu's medicine jar can learn to use the sword, but I have to keep cutting the horse?" step!"

It turned out that I thought the Zamabu was too painful and tiring.

"I asked you to touch the knife the day before yesterday." It means no.

"I don't care! The handle of the knife is so sharp that my hands hurt! I'm going to get on the plum blossom pile! If you don't let me learn, I will tell my mother your secret!"

Lin Songyi didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so she sneered. Since he said he wasn't afraid of pain, what reason did she have to refuse.

"Okay, I'm impressed that you have such courage, but when you go up and down, you need to tie sandbags to your legs, and you have to figure out how to climb up this plum blossom pile. How many times do you fall, how many times do you climb up, and I say stop?" Stop exactly."

WTF? !
Tie sandbags?Do you still want to figure out the trick on your own? !

Xie Ling's expression changed, "Lin Songyi! Don't bully others too much! My great-grandmother feeds you with good food and drink every day, so you can work hard to teach this young master!"

"What's wrong with me just bullying you?" Lin Songyi looked like she was just trying to force me to do something better, "Can't you get up? If not, just squat down!"

He said that he was about to beat someone again.

Xie Ling glared at Lin Songyi bitterly, "...I'll go up!" But this plum blossom pile was much more difficult than Xie Ling imagined. The slippery wood had no place to put pressure on, and there were sandbags tied to both legs. It is even more unfavorable for climbing.

Xie Ling used all his strength to suck the milk, hugging the wooden stake with his hands and feet. The blisters on his fat hands that had been rubbed out the day before were all broken by the force, causing cold sweat on his forehead.

He pursed his lips tightly, thinking about his next plan, and suppressed the pain in his mouth.

"If it doesn't work, don't force it."

Lin Songyi took out a bunch of candied haws from nowhere and ate them leisurely.

"Don't look down on people!"

Xie Ling immediately became angry, roared angrily, and finally used the strength to climb up the wooden stake. The severe pain in his palm made him burst into tears.

Lin Songyi sneered.

Xie Ling originally thought that the plum blossom pile was not difficult, it was just a matter of standing still, and it was the easiest among all the trainings.

But as soon as I went up, I realized that things were not that simple.

This plum-blossom pile doesn't look intimidating when viewed from below, but once it's climbed up, it's like ascending to a height of [-] meters. Not to mention that the plum-blossom pile looks thick, but in fact it can only accommodate his two feet. As long as he lowers his head, his body will not stop. Shiver.

"Stand firm! Don't shake. If you fall, climb back up."

Lin Songyi reminded you at the right time.

It was shaking so much that she hadn't even let him do any tricks on it yet.

Xie Ling shivered again when he heard this. His hands hurt terribly. It would take time for the boy to send the message and bring the people over. He must not fall down and do it again!
But the more he didn't want to shake, the more his legs became stiff and trembling.

Lin Songyi looked annoyed for a while, being with such an elm tree was simply torture.

Xie Ling still couldn't hold on and fell down. For the sake of a better life in the future, he could only curse in his heart why the boy didn't come yet, while gritting his teeth and struggling to climb up the wooden stake.

This move was really puzzling to Lin Songyi.

She would be really stupid if she couldn't tell that Xie Ling was thinking something bad.

So when Xie Ling finally climbed up, exhausted and about to fall down again, she stepped forward and kicked the short fat man down.

Xie Ling lay on the ground like a toad, twitching in pain, "Lin Songyi! Are you sick? You did it on purpose!"

Lin Songyi landed on the ground in a sharp spin, with the toe of her shoe facing Xie Ling's face, "I did it on purpose! Not only did I do it on purpose, you also have to kowtow and kneel to thank me. Did you know -"

"Lin Songyi——"

Song's sharp scream interrupted Lin Songyi's words.

Lin Zhiyu heard the sound, put down the long knife, looked up and saw a group of Wuyangyang people led by the Song family.

The visitor is not good.

In this group of people, in addition to Mrs. Song and Mrs. Xie, there were also several familiar faces, all of whom were among the most famous martial arts masters in the capital. Many of the disciples these people taught were General Lin's disciples in the court. Colleagues, this gives these people a considerable say in the martial arts circle in the capital.

These martial arts masters were invited by the Song family to comment and testify against Lin Songyi.

Xie Ling was waiting for these people.