Chapter 438
At least Jun Lingfan couldn't take it anymore.
In the past, the relationship between the two brothers was good, and Brother Huang was also tolerant. Usually, as long as it didn't touch the bottom line of principle, he mostly didn't care about it.
Including the requirements of several younger brothers, they never restrict what rules their words and deeds should conform to, let alone talk about rules and upbringing.
But that line is always there.
As the crown prince of a country and the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the future, he can let go of any words and deeds that do not conform to the rules, but he will never condone such things as scorning human lives—whether it is to his younger brother or the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.
If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price.
This sentence is not lip service.
As the second prince of Dongling, he was of noble birth, ordinary and not troublesome. Jun Lingfan had never been beaten seriously since he was a child. Except for ordinary martial arts competitions, he would inevitably suffer minor injuries. A formal interrogation Or punishment, which he never received once.
So he didn't know that the cane falling on his body could cause such a sharp and sharp pain, as if he was about to split the bone into two pieces. He suppressed the pain in his throat and felt the sharp pain falling from the cane. The pain quickly spread to all limbs and bones, causing his mind to go blank for a moment... no, it should be said to be numb.
Pain to numbness, only pain remained.
The pain was overwhelming.
Ling Fan gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripped from his forehead along his hair, his face was pale, and he clasped the end of the soft couch tightly with both hands.
Perhaps he should thank Brother Huang for his kindness, knowing that he might suffer embarrassingly, so he was allowed to lie on the couch to be tortured, otherwise his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life.
Jun Lingfan thought, after this time, he probably will never forget the sound of the cane breaking the wind in his whole life.
Swoosh!
A stick fell.
Ling Fan's body convulsed uncontrollably, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and exhausted all his self-control to hold back his screams, only his trembling body could see the suffering he was enduring at this time.
The fingers of both hands turned pale from excessive force, and Jun Lingfan's consciousness had begun to blur, but the clear and deep pain brought back his sanity in time, making him unable to faint even if he wanted to.
Swoosh!
It was another cane smashed down.
Painful as if his body was exploding, Jun Lingfan's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Huang, brother Huang..."
The cane stopped.
The man standing behind had an exceptionally calm tone, so calm that it was almost heartless: "What do you want to say?"
"Brother Huang, let me...slowly..." His voice trembled unbearably, Jun Lingfan tried his best to shake his head away, trying to shake off the sweat accumulated on his eyelashes, "How much... how much?"
Jun Lingxiao was silent for a moment: "It's still early, take your time."
Jun Lingfan closed his eyes weakly.
He also thinks it's still early.
Although there are pains all over the body, the number has not gone down much, maybe not even fifty.
But brother Huang's attack was too ruthless, and there was no water at all, Jun Lingfan felt a little uncomfortable.
Three hundred seemed like a number that was far away, with no hope in sight.
But the amount that I set myself, I have to bear it even on my knees.
It's just that according to Brother Huang's way of playing, it doesn't need three hundred, about one hundred is enough to make him return to the west.
"Still refuse to say?"
Jun Lingfan was slow in thinking before receiving this sentence.
say what?
Gently rubbing his head on his arm to wipe off a little sweat, his voice was so hoarse that it almost broke: "Brother Huang... let's continue."
As soon as the words fell, the rattan stick broke through the wind and landed hard on his thigh.
Under the severe pain, his body trembled like a dying fish. Jun Lingfan bit his arm violently, barely able to stop the scream from his throat, and the sweat on his forehead seemed like he didn't want money oozing out.
Pain converging.
The trembling of the body has become uncontrollable.
But the person who attacked did not seem to feel his pain at all, and the cane ruthlessly swung down.
Poor Jun Lingfan was tossing and turning in the ups and downs of pain, and for the first time he used his body to truly experience the cruelty and coldness of his imperial brother.
three hundred.
Jun Lingfan regretted for the first time that he was so mean.
Do you really think that you are made of steel and iron, and can bear three hundred punishments?
The night outside the hall was thick and dark, with dark clouds covering the sky layer by layer, the surroundings were so quiet that no sound could be heard, only the sound of cramped and painful breathing could be clearly heard inside the hall.
It's been a long night and it's still early.
Someone has fallen into a sweet dream.
Some people are tossing and tossing under the pain and suffering, unable to escape.
There are also people who are dejected and in a dilemma.
For the first time, Lu Chong was rejected.
"Uncle." Ah Man dutifully guarded the door, bowed his knees and bowed to Lu Chong, "Miss is not feeling well today, she fell asleep early, please move to Miss Bai's place."
Lu Chong worried: "Yan'er is not feeling well? What's wrong with her? Did you ask the doctor to come and see? Ah Man, you let me in—"
"Young master." Ah Man forcefully blocked the door, "Miss just wants to be alone, please don't embarrass your servant."
Lu Chong looked at her in surprise: "Aman?"
"Young master probably doesn't want to make a big noise." Ah Man's tone was light, "My lady has been very energetic these two days, she doesn't want to deal with anyone, she just wants to stay quietly for two days, and I hope my uncle can make it happen."
Lu Chong's face changed slightly, he pursed his lips, and couldn't help but said, "Aman, do you think I did something wrong?"
Ah Man raised his eyes: "What is uncle referring to?"
Lu Chong didn't speak.
"If it's about taking a concubine, my uncle did nothing wrong." Ah Man said indifferently, "It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and my uncle is no exception. Besides, Miss Bai suddenly lost her father and is alone, so it's normal for my uncle to pity her." , to Miss Bai, my uncle is her lover from heaven."
Lu Chong frowned slightly.
"If it's really wrong, it's also my young lady's fault. The fault is that you shouldn't have too many fantasies about my uncle." Ah Man said calmly, "What's more wrong is that she, as a woman and the main wife, would actually fantasize about herself. A husband's fidelity to marriage and affection."
Lu Chong's expression changed: "Aman, Yiyi's appearance doesn't affect my feelings for Yan'er. The only one I really like is Yan'er."
"Most men in the world have the same virtues." Ah Man sneered, "I said I only like one person, but the concubine's room took him in without hesitation. With the affectionate love of the main wife...my lord, my young lady doesn't know what is good and bad, so I can't afford my lord's affection."
Lu Chong's face was blue and white, and he was clearly full of excuses, but he couldn't say a word at this time.
"Young master, let's go back." Ah Man said, "Miss Bai is weak, it would be bad if she faints again, my uncle probably needs to be with her every night to be at ease."
Lu Chong's face changed again and again, he raised his head and said to the door: "Yan'er, believe it or not, my heart for you has never changed. Even with Yiyi."
Ah Man looked up at the sky, and felt that the moon tonight was not round at all... Oh no, it was pitch black, where did the moon come from?
Good night.Babies, leave a lot of messages, the data is already very poor, so deserted, I have no motivation to code words at all.
(End of this chapter)
At least Jun Lingfan couldn't take it anymore.
In the past, the relationship between the two brothers was good, and Brother Huang was also tolerant. Usually, as long as it didn't touch the bottom line of principle, he mostly didn't care about it.
Including the requirements of several younger brothers, they never restrict what rules their words and deeds should conform to, let alone talk about rules and upbringing.
But that line is always there.
As the crown prince of a country and the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the future, he can let go of any words and deeds that do not conform to the rules, but he will never condone such things as scorning human lives—whether it is to his younger brother or the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.
If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price.
This sentence is not lip service.
As the second prince of Dongling, he was of noble birth, ordinary and not troublesome. Jun Lingfan had never been beaten seriously since he was a child. Except for ordinary martial arts competitions, he would inevitably suffer minor injuries. A formal interrogation Or punishment, which he never received once.
So he didn't know that the cane falling on his body could cause such a sharp and sharp pain, as if he was about to split the bone into two pieces. He suppressed the pain in his throat and felt the sharp pain falling from the cane. The pain quickly spread to all limbs and bones, causing his mind to go blank for a moment... no, it should be said to be numb.
Pain to numbness, only pain remained.
The pain was overwhelming.
Ling Fan gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripped from his forehead along his hair, his face was pale, and he clasped the end of the soft couch tightly with both hands.
Perhaps he should thank Brother Huang for his kindness, knowing that he might suffer embarrassingly, so he was allowed to lie on the couch to be tortured, otherwise his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life.
Jun Lingfan thought, after this time, he probably will never forget the sound of the cane breaking the wind in his whole life.
Swoosh!
A stick fell.
Ling Fan's body convulsed uncontrollably, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and exhausted all his self-control to hold back his screams, only his trembling body could see the suffering he was enduring at this time.
The fingers of both hands turned pale from excessive force, and Jun Lingfan's consciousness had begun to blur, but the clear and deep pain brought back his sanity in time, making him unable to faint even if he wanted to.
Swoosh!
It was another cane smashed down.
Painful as if his body was exploding, Jun Lingfan's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Huang, brother Huang..."
The cane stopped.
The man standing behind had an exceptionally calm tone, so calm that it was almost heartless: "What do you want to say?"
"Brother Huang, let me...slowly..." His voice trembled unbearably, Jun Lingfan tried his best to shake his head away, trying to shake off the sweat accumulated on his eyelashes, "How much... how much?"
Jun Lingxiao was silent for a moment: "It's still early, take your time."
Jun Lingfan closed his eyes weakly.
He also thinks it's still early.
Although there are pains all over the body, the number has not gone down much, maybe not even fifty.
But brother Huang's attack was too ruthless, and there was no water at all, Jun Lingfan felt a little uncomfortable.
Three hundred seemed like a number that was far away, with no hope in sight.
But the amount that I set myself, I have to bear it even on my knees.
It's just that according to Brother Huang's way of playing, it doesn't need three hundred, about one hundred is enough to make him return to the west.
"Still refuse to say?"
Jun Lingfan was slow in thinking before receiving this sentence.
say what?
Gently rubbing his head on his arm to wipe off a little sweat, his voice was so hoarse that it almost broke: "Brother Huang... let's continue."
As soon as the words fell, the rattan stick broke through the wind and landed hard on his thigh.
Under the severe pain, his body trembled like a dying fish. Jun Lingfan bit his arm violently, barely able to stop the scream from his throat, and the sweat on his forehead seemed like he didn't want money oozing out.
Pain converging.
The trembling of the body has become uncontrollable.
But the person who attacked did not seem to feel his pain at all, and the cane ruthlessly swung down.
Poor Jun Lingfan was tossing and turning in the ups and downs of pain, and for the first time he used his body to truly experience the cruelty and coldness of his imperial brother.
three hundred.
Jun Lingfan regretted for the first time that he was so mean.
Do you really think that you are made of steel and iron, and can bear three hundred punishments?
The night outside the hall was thick and dark, with dark clouds covering the sky layer by layer, the surroundings were so quiet that no sound could be heard, only the sound of cramped and painful breathing could be clearly heard inside the hall.
It's been a long night and it's still early.
Someone has fallen into a sweet dream.
Some people are tossing and tossing under the pain and suffering, unable to escape.
There are also people who are dejected and in a dilemma.
For the first time, Lu Chong was rejected.
"Uncle." Ah Man dutifully guarded the door, bowed his knees and bowed to Lu Chong, "Miss is not feeling well today, she fell asleep early, please move to Miss Bai's place."
Lu Chong worried: "Yan'er is not feeling well? What's wrong with her? Did you ask the doctor to come and see? Ah Man, you let me in—"
"Young master." Ah Man forcefully blocked the door, "Miss just wants to be alone, please don't embarrass your servant."
Lu Chong looked at her in surprise: "Aman?"
"Young master probably doesn't want to make a big noise." Ah Man's tone was light, "My lady has been very energetic these two days, she doesn't want to deal with anyone, she just wants to stay quietly for two days, and I hope my uncle can make it happen."
Lu Chong's face changed slightly, he pursed his lips, and couldn't help but said, "Aman, do you think I did something wrong?"
Ah Man raised his eyes: "What is uncle referring to?"
Lu Chong didn't speak.
"If it's about taking a concubine, my uncle did nothing wrong." Ah Man said indifferently, "It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and my uncle is no exception. Besides, Miss Bai suddenly lost her father and is alone, so it's normal for my uncle to pity her." , to Miss Bai, my uncle is her lover from heaven."
Lu Chong frowned slightly.
"If it's really wrong, it's also my young lady's fault. The fault is that you shouldn't have too many fantasies about my uncle." Ah Man said calmly, "What's more wrong is that she, as a woman and the main wife, would actually fantasize about herself. A husband's fidelity to marriage and affection."
Lu Chong's expression changed: "Aman, Yiyi's appearance doesn't affect my feelings for Yan'er. The only one I really like is Yan'er."
"Most men in the world have the same virtues." Ah Man sneered, "I said I only like one person, but the concubine's room took him in without hesitation. With the affectionate love of the main wife...my lord, my young lady doesn't know what is good and bad, so I can't afford my lord's affection."
Lu Chong's face was blue and white, and he was clearly full of excuses, but he couldn't say a word at this time.
"Young master, let's go back." Ah Man said, "Miss Bai is weak, it would be bad if she faints again, my uncle probably needs to be with her every night to be at ease."
Lu Chong's face changed again and again, he raised his head and said to the door: "Yan'er, believe it or not, my heart for you has never changed. Even with Yiyi."
Ah Man looked up at the sky, and felt that the moon tonight was not round at all... Oh no, it was pitch black, where did the moon come from?
Good night.Babies, leave a lot of messages, the data is already very poor, so deserted, I have no motivation to code words at all.
(End of this chapter)
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