first evil king

Chapter 63 The Qin Family
There were two piles of firewood next to Qin Zihao, one piled up and the other unsplit. The pile was as high as an adult. Next to him was a manly manservant with a whip in his hand and a vicious look on his face. Standing on the side watching, seeing Qin Zihao so attractive at this time, even a man could not help but roll his throat fiercely, his eyes flashed green, if he hadn't had some scruples, he might have pounced on him at this time .

"What do you stop doing? Hurry up and chop. If you can't finish chopping tonight, you will have to double it tomorrow. When will you finish chopping and when will you eat?" With a 'slap', the whip lashed Qin Zihao hard. On his back, the footman drank in a rough voice.

Anger flashed in the beautiful phoenix eyes, and was quickly suppressed again. Qin Zihao grunted, endured the severe pain on his back, and pulled out hard, finally pulled out the big axe, and slashed hard again, like this for four or five times It took only two times to split that piece of firewood, but his hands were already worn to a bloody mess, and bright red blood bloomed in the darkness.

As if stimulated by the smell of blood, the male servant's ferocious face showed ferocious pleasure, and while speaking obscenities, the whip kept waving, hitting Qin Zihao's back again and again.

In the dark, Jun Xie frowned slightly. The dignified second young master of the Qin family, the little overlord Qin Second Young Master who was avoided by everyone in Yuncheng, turned out to be a "sad hero". This is too surprising!And judging by his forbearance, it was not the first time that Qin Ershao, who had a great reputation, was bullied by evil servants at home.

There was no sympathy or feeling for Qin Zihao in his heart. After Jun Xie was shocked, his eyes became flat again, as if he was watching a play. With a twist of his fingers, a stream of air condensed on his fingertips, and he was about to move towards the evil servant. shoot.

Suddenly, she withdrew her outstretched fingers, Jun Xie narrowed her eyes, and a tall and straight figure walked over at the round door. She had excellent eyesight, saw the figure clearly, and instantly knew who it was.

The person who came was a man in his 20s, dressed in a brocade gown with embroidered gold patterns, with a handsome face, half or six points similar to Qin Zihao, not as feminine as Qin Zihao, but more masculine, he looked handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing .

Qin Ziyao, the young master of the Qin family, the eldest son of Master Qin, a well-known talented scholar in Yuncheng, the dream lover of countless girls who are waiting to marry, and the promising younger generation in the eyes of all the elders, and his younger brother Qin Zihao are two extremes .

"Ah..." Another heavy blow of the whip made Qin Zihao finally scream out in pain, the ax in his hand fell to the ground, and he also rushed forward, half kneeling on the ground, with his trembling hands stuck in the ground. On the ground, he kept panting heavily, and suddenly, a pair of brocade boots came into his eyes. He didn't need to look, he knew who the owner of the brocade boots was, and his already pale face became even paler in an instant.

"Hey, second brother! Seeing how tired you are, your face is so pale." Qin Ziyao looked down at his second brother who was half kneeling in front of him, smiling elegantly and noblely, as if he didn't see himself. His younger brother was beaten all over by the servant. He stretched out his hand and took the whip from the evil servant's hand. With a wave of his hand, the evil servant retreated obsequiously.

Qin Zihao narrowed his eyes, and a drop of hot sweat rolled from his long eyelashes and dripped on the ground. At the same time, he endured the severe pain in his body, and stood up unsteadily. Before he could stand still, there was a "pop" , The leather whip drew a graceful arc in the air, and landed on his pale pretty face accurately, leaving a terrible whip mark on the left side of his face.

With burning pain on his face, Qin Zihao moved his eyes a little, but didn't react much, as if the whip didn't hit him in the face.

There was another heart-shattering sound of 'crack', and a welt mark on Qin Zihao's right face that was exactly the same as that on the left immediately appeared. The incomparable contrast showed how accurately the person who did it was accurate.

Qin Ziyao smiled faintly, carefully looked at Qin Zihao's face as if he was admiring the artwork he had made, and said as if there was something serious about it: "It's too pale, it really needs to be rosy to look good, second brother, What do you think?"

There was no expression on Qin Zihao's face, his eyes were even a little empty, as if he didn't hear Qin Ziyao's words, he remained silent.

Qin Ziyao was not annoyed either, with a perfect smile on his handsome face, he walked up to the pile of firewood that hadn't been chopped, kicked it with his toe, and said, "There are still so many firewood that haven't been chopped. Tomorrow's doubling and heavy punishment is inevitable, hey, second brother, don't blame me for asking a dignified young master of yours to do such a thing like a servant, it is really that you caused too much trouble this time, even your father was punished by you You’re so angry that you’ve been bedridden up to this day, hey...it’s all because of Brother Wei’s ineffective teaching of you.”

The tone is so helpless, regretful and self-blaming, anyone who listens will admire him, what a brother who hates iron but can't make steel!This younger brother is too disrespectful.

Jun Xie in the dark was amazed: What an elegant and noble mask!The general is really ashamed of himself.

Hearing that his father was bedridden up to now, Qin Zihao, who had not reacted until now, was shocked. He didn't listen to the double punishment. His lips moved a few times before he opened his dry mouth and said hoarsely and weakly: "Father, Is father feeling better?"

Since he bedridden his father with anger, he has not seen his father for more than a month, and the anxiety in his heart made him ask the question even though he knew he couldn't get the real answer.

With a soft smile, Qin Zi Yao Youyou sighed, and said: "Second brother thinks that my Qin family has guarded Nanshan for generations, and my father has repeatedly warned my brothers since they were young that they would rather lose their lives than Nanshan, but you don't know how to improve. He even lost the Nanshan land deed."

A gust of Hexi night wind blew, and Qin Ziyao's sleeves fluttered like a fairy coming out of the moon palace. He turned to Qin Zihao, and patted Qin Zihao's shoulder with his long and slender left hand. Caressing his welt-scarred face, his eyes were gentle and rippling: "For brother's sake, brother has already given you a chance to get close to that Jun Wuming and get back the title deed, who knows...hehe , Second brother, is it because your face, which is more beautiful than a woman, has lost its effectiveness? Or, the second brother was so fascinated by Jun Wuming that he even forgot his last name, huh?"

Qin Zihao's body froze, and the deep-rooted fear flashed through his empty eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and said stiffly, "Don't dare."

The 'Jun Wuming' who was named, his gaze turned sharp and terrifying, very good, Qin Zihao, your acting skills are really good, and you were able to hide this from the general Fayan. If you hadn't come here, you would have I really don't know, you came to get close to Admiral Ben with ulterior motives.

(End of this chapter)