slave seven seven
Chapter 134
Chapter 134
I saw two northern soldiers walking out of the crowd holding a small jar, put it next to Xia Houling in the center of the field, and then fished out a wet whip from inside. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the whip had been soaked in salt water for a long time.
Dark clouds closed the moon, and the audience was silent. The whip was thrown high into the air and then fell hard, biting Xia Houling's body like a snake.
"Don't—" Qi Qi screamed, her hands were pinned down by the soldiers behind her and she couldn't move.
She has suffered that kind of pain, but it is far less than the pain she feels now, it hurts deeply.
After five lashes, Xia Houling fell down on the ground, the white clothes on his back were torn, bloody and bloody, his narrow and charming eyes were kept open with all his strength, and in the distance, the little man who was screaming heart-piercingly reflected. Under the eyes.
Little servant, did you see that, it turned out that Xia Houling really had a day of complete defeat, and the fact that he could not live and that he could not die was just a joke that the two of them said that day...
Standing on the right side of Chunyu Zong, Meng Ran frowned and looked at Qi Qi, her voice of yelling became lower and lower, she was suppressed like despair, her face was covered with tears.
"Xia Houling!" Chunyu Zong shouted loudly, each word fell into Xia Houling's ears, "I still won."
A sad smile flashed across Xia Houling's pale lips, Qiqi couldn't take it any longer and broke away from the soldier's wrist, ran to the center of the field, pushed away the whip-wielding soldiers, and protected Xia Houling from top to bottom, Dare to touch his devastated back, trembling lips tasted the tears, "Master..."
Xia Houling gave another weak and miserable smile, her blue hair sticking to the side of her face with cold sweat and dust, her slender fingers struggled to touch her trembling hand, "Little servant... when Meng Zhao died... I just I was wondering...whether this dull and foolish little slave...would go mad for someone..."
(End of this chapter)
I saw two northern soldiers walking out of the crowd holding a small jar, put it next to Xia Houling in the center of the field, and then fished out a wet whip from inside. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the whip had been soaked in salt water for a long time.
Dark clouds closed the moon, and the audience was silent. The whip was thrown high into the air and then fell hard, biting Xia Houling's body like a snake.
"Don't—" Qi Qi screamed, her hands were pinned down by the soldiers behind her and she couldn't move.
She has suffered that kind of pain, but it is far less than the pain she feels now, it hurts deeply.
After five lashes, Xia Houling fell down on the ground, the white clothes on his back were torn, bloody and bloody, his narrow and charming eyes were kept open with all his strength, and in the distance, the little man who was screaming heart-piercingly reflected. Under the eyes.
Little servant, did you see that, it turned out that Xia Houling really had a day of complete defeat, and the fact that he could not live and that he could not die was just a joke that the two of them said that day...
Standing on the right side of Chunyu Zong, Meng Ran frowned and looked at Qi Qi, her voice of yelling became lower and lower, she was suppressed like despair, her face was covered with tears.
"Xia Houling!" Chunyu Zong shouted loudly, each word fell into Xia Houling's ears, "I still won."
A sad smile flashed across Xia Houling's pale lips, Qiqi couldn't take it any longer and broke away from the soldier's wrist, ran to the center of the field, pushed away the whip-wielding soldiers, and protected Xia Houling from top to bottom, Dare to touch his devastated back, trembling lips tasted the tears, "Master..."
Xia Houling gave another weak and miserable smile, her blue hair sticking to the side of her face with cold sweat and dust, her slender fingers struggled to touch her trembling hand, "Little servant... when Meng Zhao died... I just I was wondering...whether this dull and foolish little slave...would go mad for someone..."
(End of this chapter)
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