Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 294
Zheng Jun stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her. The light outside the window fell on his plain and beardless face, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly. He suddenly laughed softly: "Qiu Yebai, you are very good at singing, but Let this seat look at you with admiration."

After all, he didn't wait for her to answer, but turned around and continued to move forward.

The punishment room is not far away, it is in a small room dozens of steps away from the apse, and after leaving the apse, it is just around the corner, but when Zheng Jun led her around the corner, she saw Mei Su standing quietly in front of the door with her hands behind her back , the clothes fluttering in the autumn wind made him look like a clear cloud.

"Why, Young Master Mei, are you here to be a hero to save the beauty?" Zheng Jun mockingly glanced at Mei Su, then at Qiu Yebai.

Mei Su smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "No, I'm here to see the fun, fifteen lashes, can it ruin people's clothes?"

Zheng Jun was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, if the flesh is cut open, how can the clothes be intact."

Mei Su heard this, and looked at Qiu Yebai meaningfully: "Is that so, what should we do then?"

Qiu Yebai looked at him, then suddenly took a step forward, stood in front of him, raised her head to look at Mei Su, her gaze was cold: "What do you want, Young Master Mei?"

The inner prison guard next to Mei Su wanted to step forward to pull Qiu Yebai away, but Zheng Jun raised his hand to block their movement, but looked at the two slender figures with evil eyes as if they were standing close together, but his whole body But it exudes a breath of tension.

"Mei Su." Mei Su watched her approaching suddenly, the corners of her eyes were slightly tense, her body was even slightly tense, and she suddenly spoke, her voice was almost gentle.

Qiu Yebai looked at him without saying a word.

"Call me—Mei Su." Mei Su softened her voice this time.

Qiu Yebai suddenly laughed softly, his eyes were mocking and cold, but he softened his voice: "Okay, Mei Su, come, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

She has always been a kind person.

She suddenly approached him and said softly: "Mesu, do you want me to beg you, or to thank you, but no matter whether you intend to show your kindness here or show your despicableness, please take it back, or expose it. I, either, shut up and watch."

Her sudden closeness made Mei Su stand still, her eyes rested on her pink and soft lips, her gentle voice seemed to be lingering in her ears, and she could hardly understand what she was saying.

After Qiu Yebai finished speaking, she looked at Mei Su's dazed expression, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and turned to look at Zheng Jun: "Duke, I can trust your skill, since the Queen Mother Lafayette If you want to seek justice for Mr. Mei, then choose the method that you think will most vent your anger."

Zheng Jun looked at Qiu Yebai and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

In fact, the most painful method is not the most painful method. The most painful method is the whipping method where there is almost no blood, let alone the clothes are damaged, but the subcutaneous muscles are broken.

Qiu Yebai smiled, and said bluntly: "Don't show mercy, if Duke Du wants to vent his anger, this may be the only chance."

Zheng Jun and her looked at each other for a moment, a gleam of admiration flashed in his eyes, he nodded and gestured, and the two inner prison guards sent Qiu Yebai to the execution room.

Mei Su seemed to have just woken up from the illusion that Qiu Yebai gave him, and the soft, fragrant, and gentle things just now disappeared completely, leaving only her cold and mocking eyes.

He was about to go to the execution room, but was stopped by Zheng Jun: "Wait a minute, Young Master Mei, you better not go in, this is the boundary of our house."

Mei Su narrowed her clear and slender eyes: "Zheng Jun, do you think Lafayette listens to me or to you?"

Zheng Jun looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "Young Master, of course our family knows how much Lafayette loves you."

The inner prison guard on one side handed a slender cane consisting of a dozen whips to Zheng Jun. Zheng Jun took it, weighed it in his hand for a while, and then continued: "The apse is not far from here. It's not difficult for you to ask Lafayette's edict, go back quickly, maybe you can catch up to stop all this, how about it?"

Mei Su froze, but did not leave.

Zheng Jun glanced at Meisu indifferently: "Young and energetic, shrewd and sharp, of course it is a good thing, but often times there will be bad things, maybe young master Meisu can go to comfort Princess Xiangguo."

After he finished speaking, he went straight into the execution room with a whip, leaving Meisu standing stiffly on the ground.

Mei Su watched the gate of the execution room close, and the inner prison guard at the door looked at him vigilantly, his brows, which were as clear as a cage of soft rain mist, gradually revealed haze...

Of course he knew why Zheng Jun dared to say that. Lafayette just issued an order not to allow anyone to intercede. If he interceded, the punishment might be stopped, but it was more likely to cause Qiu Yebai to suffer more crimes.

If he wants to tame Haidongqing, necessary whips and lessons are indispensable, but if the whip and pain can only make Haidongqing more angry and aggressive, then he doesn't want to see it.

After closing the door, Zheng Jun looked at Qiu Yebai whose hands were already tied to the cross instrument, and seeing her calm and calm expression, he couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Qiu Yebai, you always impress others, you really plan to be tortured Five whips, don't you want to beg for mercy from Young Master Mei?"

Qiu Yebai watched Zheng Jun ask someone to remove his shawl and bring him gloves, she chuckled lightly: "Threats are usually accompanied by fear, this kind of thing, endure once is the limit, I will never tolerate it and there will be a second." Second-rate."

"Threat, why, is there anyone else who can threaten you? Our family thought you were always so courageous." Zheng Jun raised his eyebrows, put on soft leather gloves, and ensured the strength when gripping the whip. With any sarcasm, it sounds a bit like gossip.

Qiu Yebai sighed: "Yes, there is."

Zheng Jun nodded, checked the rack on which she was hung, and asked: "My family personally suggests that being whipped on the back will make you feel better."

Qiu Yebai also nodded and smiled: "There are countless people who have been treated by the Dugong, so naturally I listen to the Dugong."

Zheng Jun signaled the commander of the inner guard to turn the gallows in one direction, so that Qiu Yebai's back was facing him.

Although the inner prison guard felt that the atmosphere was weird, the two people who were clearly enemies were actually gossiping, and the normally indifferent, high-spirited, moody and unpredictable duke actually made it clear to Qiu Yebai that he wanted to compete for favor in front of the Queen Mother, Lafayette people, so peaceful.

And Qiu Yebai was even more of a weird person, he didn't scold or sneer at this time, it seemed like the younger generation was asking the elders for advice.

After the torture frame was adjusted, Zheng Jun took the whip, dipped it in some salt water, and said, "It's started."

What he said was very simple, as if he was just starting a very ordinary thing.

(End of this chapter)