The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou never expected that Yue Xianbei would really risk his face to do this.

After all, with his temperament, it is not easy to come to the door to confess.

Wei Rou looked at him with great interest.

"How can I forgive you?"

Yue Xianbei was also taken aback when he heard this.

How to count?

He was dazed for a while, then remembered his reason for coming, took off a thorn from his back, and put his hands in front of Wei Rou.

"If Mrs. Sister-in-law is willing to lash my back a few times, she will forgive me."

Wei Rou raised her eyebrows.

"A few whips are enough?"

Yue Xianbei: ...

He was obviously choked, and asked tentatively, "How about dozens of times?"

Wei Rou just stared at him.

Yue Xianbei lowered his head in frustration.

"Then sister-in-law can call as much as she wants."

Wei Rou smiled softly.

"Then it's settled."

Yue Xianbei's heart skipped a beat.

The back of his neck seemed to be blown by a dark wind, which made him tremble all over.

Wei Rou took the twig from Yue Xianbei's hand, and nodded her chin at him.

"Where to smoke?"

Yue Xianbei directly knelt down on the ground and opened his back in front of Wei Rou.

"On the back."

Wei Rou was playing with the twigs in her hands. These twigs were still fresh, apparently just broken off, with some water droplets on them, and the branches on the side had just been pruned, revealing a few sharp corners, which were slapped on people. I'm afraid I'm going to die half-life.

"Do you really want to fight?"

If she regrets it now, she can still stop.

Yue Xianbei gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and closed his eyes like a strong man cutting off his wrist.

"Sister-in-law, let's fight!"

Wen Qing and Wu Jiang stood aside and looked at each other when they saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the city lord's family is quite courageous.

Wei Rou's hands were not strong, but she couldn't hold back the bramble, whip after whip hit Yue Xianbei's back, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Although it was through the clothes, the blood still seeped from his back, soaking the clothes, and it looked dark.

The young man had never experienced any hardships since he was a child, his skin was thin and his flesh was tender, but he looked stubborn, biting his lower lip, no matter how painful it was, he just groaned a few times, not wanting to show his timidity in front of Wei Rou.

Wei Rou stopped after hitting ten or so times.

There is no need to compete with him.

After all, Yue Xianbei didn't do anything bad, it's good to know his mistakes and repent now, but his temperament needs to be sharpened, if he is let go, his tail will be turned into the sky in the future.

"Does it hurt?"

Wei Rou threw the blood-stained wattle on the ground, and looked at Yue Xianbei whose face was covered in cold sweat.

Sweat ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the moss.

Of course it hurts!

But Yue Xianbei would not admit it in front of Wei Rou, it would be too embarrassing.

He stuck his neck.

"It doesn't hurt!"

"It doesn't hurt?"

"Of course! I have thick skin! Madam sister-in-law, don't worry!"

In fact, the pain was almost numb.

Wei Rou laughed softly, "I originally prepared some wound medicine for you, but since you don't feel any pain, it won't be of much use."

Said Wei Rou turned to look at the warmth.

"Have you heard it all? Mr. Yue doesn't need it, so let's remove it."

Yue Xianbei hurriedly said: "Actually... it is actually useful."

Wei Rou laughed, and asked Chang Xian to carry her into the house to apply the medicine.

Yue Xianbei's clothes couldn't be worn anymore, his back was broken into pieces, it was really ugly.

Wei Rou found another set of Gu Xi's old clothes for him to wear.

Yue Xianbei was still a little nervous when he got the clothes, looked at Wu Jiang who came to deliver the clothes, and whispered: "Is this the general's clothes? Can I really wear them?"