Chapter 36
Qinmei was puzzled, "Eighth prince, why don't you go out and stop the two masters?"

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows, "Don't try to stop them, I want to see who can beat each other to death!" Her voice was not loud, but it fell clearly in their ears.

Lan Feng snorted coldly, and let go of Si Xueyi.

The two knelt obediently in front of Ling Zihan.

"Why don't you fight anymore? I haven't seen enough yet?"

Lan Feng raised his head aggrieved, and that moment really shocked Ling Zihan.

His face did not show the usual beauty at all, it was swollen like a pig's head, especially the corners of his lips were completely swollen like a sausage, the handsome man who used to be is now a horrible pig's head.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ling Zihan couldn't help but look away, not wanting to see this shocking scene.

"Eighth Prince, Lan Feng went to see Brother Lan with good intentions, but he didn't expect this Si Xueyi to slap Lan Feng indiscriminately, and kept saying that he wanted to put me to death, and even scolded the Eighth Prince..." Finally, Lan Feng paused for a while, as if it was difficult to speak, and began to cry as he spoke.

With his head down, Si Xueyi's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

mean!

"Say!" Ling Zihan slowly shifted her gaze to the silent Si Xueyi, she was curious about how Si Xueyi would justify himself.

Lan Feng stopped crying, and summoned up his courage to say, "Eighth Prince, this is not what Lan Feng said, but Si Xueyi said, if you want to blame, blame him! Si Xueyi said, the Eighth Prince is fatuous and lustful, sooner or later Will die without a place to bury!"

boom!
"Bastard!" Ling Zihan stood up abruptly, her whole face turned cold.

Everyone else was startled, even Lan Feng was too scared to speak by Ling Zihan.

Ling Zihan looked at Si Xueyi, "Now I'll give you a chance to explain, did you say so!" She stared closely at Si Xueyi's expression, not missing a single cent.

The other party was indeed expressionless, and replied lightly, "Yes!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ling Zihan suppressed her violent breath, her eyes were cold and frightening, "Okay, Si Xueyi, don't think that I won't do anything to you! My prince will ask you again, this question Did you say that!"

Lan Feng pouted, got up and ran in front of Ling Zihan, adding fuel to the flames, "Si Xueyi not only despised the eighth prince, said maliciously, but also beat me up like this, woo~ eighth prince, you have to handle it fairly ah!"

Ling Zihan held back the trace of disgust, and gently comforted the delicate and contrived pig-headed face in front of her, "It's okay, my prince will definitely handle it fairly!"

When Si Xueyi, who kept his head down, heard Ling Zihan's words, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

When Ling Zihan asked again, Si Xueyi answered frankly, "Yes, if the Eighth Prince wants to punish him, he can do it! Anyway, I don't think there is anything to answer for you who are blinded by your beauty! "

"Master Si!" The attendant beside Si Xueyi said in surprise.

This is obviously not the case, Master Lanfeng forced Master Si to say these words, Master Si just wanted to protect the master of Mo Yuanju.

Si Xueyi, you really chill me~
Ling Zihan was very disappointed with Si Xueyi at this moment!She closed her eyes and turned her back to him.

"Master Bold Si, you actually shot and hurt Master Lanfeng, and now you are scolding the Eighth Prince, come here, and immediately punish him with 100 sticks!" Steward Wang couldn't hold back, and hurried out and shouted.

From the beginning to the end, Si Xueyi didn't explain a word to himself, he silently endured the 100 sticks!

The guards each took a thick wooden stick, hung Si Xue's clothes on the wooden board, and hit him bit by bit, without mercy!
"Eighth prince, it's not like this! It's not like this~ Hurry up and get someone to stop, so Master Si will die!"

The attendant knelt on the ground crying, begging Ling Zihan humbly.

Ling Zihan turned her head and looked complicatedly at Si Xueyi who was bearing the stick, and suddenly couldn't see his true face clearly~
Kacha~
The jade flute slipped from his waist, fell to the ground and shattered in two, half of which fell to Ling Zihan's feet.

The thick stick fell on Si Xueyi's thin body one after another. From the beginning to the end, he didn't groan, as if he didn't feel any pain.

The blood stained his light-colored clothes like plum blossoms, and fell to the ground drop by drop, staining the newly sprouted grass red.

The whole scene was shocking, only the sound of the stick hitting the body and his panting could be heard in silence.

The stick was stained red with blood, blood sticking to the stick and his ripped buttocks, mixed with some rotten meat, a strong smell of blood floated in the air.

Everyone didn't notice the pride and ruthlessness in Lan Feng's eyes.

He wiped away those tears casually, and watched with a smile that the man who dared to oppose him was slowly beaten to death with a stick.

This is the fate of daring to fight against him!
The sound of breathing became weaker and weaker, Si Xueyi was overwhelmed, and finally passed out. When the 58 stick was knocked down, Ling Zihan suddenly stopped, "Stop beating!"

She looked coldly at the unconscious man in front of her, "This time, take it as a lesson for him and carry him back!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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