Song Chengbi grabbed his collar, frowning tightly, and his voice was so cold that it made people's hearts tremble: "You kill people in my house?"
Yun Chen held his head and screamed: "I didn't! It's not me! I have never killed anyone!"
"it's him."
"We all saw it. He kicked the chief steward out and knocked his head to the ground."
"He tried to kill us this morning!"
Song Chengbi lifted the man up, moved to the courtyard, and threw Yun Chen into the pool of blood where the steward had fallen: "Kill to pay for life, what else do you have to say!"
Yun Chen fell to the ground, and when he got up, his face and body were covered in blood.
Lin Yunchen was the son of an official of the imperial court. He was not afraid of anything, and he dared to do any evil thing!
But in fact, he was just riding a horse to show off his power in the market.
I really have never done anything like murder and arson... At most, he would steal a few chickens, ducks, etc., and his sister would follow behind to compensate others.
Do not!
He didn't kill anyone!
This blood is fake, it’s all fake!
Yun Chen was about to collapse, trembling as he tried to wipe off the blood on his hands.
But the thing couldn't be wiped off. Yun Chen staggered anxiously, and his face and eyes no longer showed the youthful look.
He fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state, facing the steward's wide-open eyes!
Yun Chen opened his mouth to scream, but his throat was blocked with a breath, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.
Song Chengbi was wearing a purple robe, frowning as he watched the young master scurrying around like a frightened bird, and finally passed out on the ground.
He saw that this young master was difficult to tame, so he simply thought of a way to control him so that he would stop acting like a young master.
But who knows...
Really passed out?
Song Chengbi reached out and grabbed Yun Chen's collar.
The young master's body was limp. After he picked him up, his head tilted back weakly, his eyes were closed tightly, and his hands fell motionlessly to his sides.
Song Chengbi put his hand on his pulse and knew that Yun Chen had really passed out.
As for being so scared?
The young master from an aristocratic family in Kaifeng City or the nobleman Tianhuang from the Imperial City, who doesn’t have many lives on his hands?
Huh, probably because he doesn't have his father to protect him this time.
In addition, the person who died was someone from Prince Jin's palace, and so many people saw it, so he was so frightened.
Song Chengbi dragged Yun Chen without mercy, threw him into a dark room, and ordered his bodyguard Liu Ying to say: "Keep him under strict guard. When he wakes up, he will be sent to the official to be beheaded."
The guard Liu Ying clasped his fists: "Yes!"
Before leaving, Song Chengbi told Liu Ying: "If he cries for mercy, come and inform me."
The guard Liu Ying clasped his fists: "What if you don't beg for mercy?"
Song Chengbi snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves: "I'll wait until I'm hungry. Let's see how hard he keeps his mouth."
The guard Liu Ying clasped his fists: "Yes!"
[System 112: The Lord God is gone, you can get up. ]
[Yun Chen: No, my young heart was greatly hurt and I couldn’t get up. It was cracking. ]
[System 112:...] If you eat melon seeds, just say you eat melon seeds. It won’t hurt you.
[Yun Chen: After eating, Wen Ying still has a little strategy value left. Give me an emetic. ]
[System 112: Why? ]
[Yun Chen: Didn’t I tell you, my young heart was greatly hurt...]
[System 112: Dui Dui Dui, Master, stop reading! ]
Yun Chen was in a daze, and his limp body didn't regain some strength until the evening.
Yun Chen held up the straw mat on the ground with his hands, recalling what happened during the day, and his body started to tremble again.
In the faint moonlight, Yun Chen saw the dried blood on his fingers, his eyes showed the emotion of pain and struggle, and he made a whining sound in his throat.
I did not do it on purpose!
Who made you hit me with a stick? Who made you fall to the ground without begging for mercy? I really didn’t mean it!
Liuying heard that the person was awake and came over with a knife.
He followed the prince's instructions and loudly said: "You killed the chief steward. Now that you wake up, follow me to the government to behead him!"
Yun Chen bowed his body and grasped the straw mat tightly when he heard the words.
Scenes of disgusting blood and wide-open eyes flashed before his eyes, and Yun Chen made a sound of nausea and vomited.
Liuying: "?"
Is this begging for mercy?
Is this not begging for mercy?
Yun Chen vomited so hard that his whole body was soaked with sweat. He fell to the ground and passed out again.
Liu Ying came over to take a look and felt that this was not a begging for mercy, but it was not a non-begging for mercy either. She pressed the handle of the knife and went to find Song Chengbi.
Song Chengbi was dealing with military affairs in the study. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "You vomited?"
Liuying nodded, cupped her fists and said, "After vomiting, I passed out again. I held my head in my hands and kept turning over and over to say three sentences."
Song Chengbi closed the folded book: "What three sentences?"
Liu Ying imitated Yun Chen and screamed: "I didn't mean it! Don't come to me! There's a ghost!"
Song Chengbi pressed his temples with his long fingers: "..." You don't have to imitate him.
Song Chengbi got up and followed Liu Ying to the darkroom.
Sure enough, he saw Yun Chen clutching his head in despair, and his body fell into a pile of vomit without even realizing it.
The pampered young master from a wealthy family has never been so miserable. His eyes were dark, and he screamed as if he had lost his soul: "I didn't mean it! Don't come to me! There's a - ghost - ah -!"
Song Chengbi suddenly stopped in his steps and frowned tightly.
Song Chengbi had seen this scene too many times.
Killing someone is different from killing an animal. When a young soldier sees blood for the first time, he will most likely be in a daze for a while.
Those who are mentally strong are fine, but those who are timid and kind-hearted are full of fear, and a serious illness can kill them.
Song Chengbi bent down and touched his forehead with his hand, and sure enough he felt it was hot.
It seems that he has never killed anyone.
A fierce-looking young man with a soft heart.When you're so sick, you probably haven't even killed a chicken, right?
He seemed to scare him...
A trace of well-hidden guilt flashed across Song Chengbi's eyes. He tightened his fingertips by an inch and pursed his thin lips into a sharp line.
The next moment, Song Chengbi took action and personally took off Yun Chen's dirty clothes.
Yun Chen was so feverish that his breath was weak. He tilted his neck after being picked up, and buried his face in his chest.
Song Chengbi lowered his head.
Yun Chen's eyes were closed tightly, his head was covered with sweat, and the corners of his lips were still stained with vomit.
The hot breath from his mouth penetrated through the fabric of his clothes, pulling out of the water the guilt that Song Chengbi wanted to escape.
[Ding, Song Chengbi’s strategy value is +10, the current strategy value is 10]
Song Chengbi walked towards the inner courtyard and ordered: "Ask the doctor to come over and boil the medicine."
"Yes!"
Yun Chen held his head and screamed: "I didn't! It's not me! I have never killed anyone!"
"it's him."
"We all saw it. He kicked the chief steward out and knocked his head to the ground."
"He tried to kill us this morning!"
Song Chengbi lifted the man up, moved to the courtyard, and threw Yun Chen into the pool of blood where the steward had fallen: "Kill to pay for life, what else do you have to say!"
Yun Chen fell to the ground, and when he got up, his face and body were covered in blood.
Lin Yunchen was the son of an official of the imperial court. He was not afraid of anything, and he dared to do any evil thing!
But in fact, he was just riding a horse to show off his power in the market.
I really have never done anything like murder and arson... At most, he would steal a few chickens, ducks, etc., and his sister would follow behind to compensate others.
Do not!
He didn't kill anyone!
This blood is fake, it’s all fake!
Yun Chen was about to collapse, trembling as he tried to wipe off the blood on his hands.
But the thing couldn't be wiped off. Yun Chen staggered anxiously, and his face and eyes no longer showed the youthful look.
He fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state, facing the steward's wide-open eyes!
Yun Chen opened his mouth to scream, but his throat was blocked with a breath, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.
Song Chengbi was wearing a purple robe, frowning as he watched the young master scurrying around like a frightened bird, and finally passed out on the ground.
He saw that this young master was difficult to tame, so he simply thought of a way to control him so that he would stop acting like a young master.
But who knows...
Really passed out?
Song Chengbi reached out and grabbed Yun Chen's collar.
The young master's body was limp. After he picked him up, his head tilted back weakly, his eyes were closed tightly, and his hands fell motionlessly to his sides.
Song Chengbi put his hand on his pulse and knew that Yun Chen had really passed out.
As for being so scared?
The young master from an aristocratic family in Kaifeng City or the nobleman Tianhuang from the Imperial City, who doesn’t have many lives on his hands?
Huh, probably because he doesn't have his father to protect him this time.
In addition, the person who died was someone from Prince Jin's palace, and so many people saw it, so he was so frightened.
Song Chengbi dragged Yun Chen without mercy, threw him into a dark room, and ordered his bodyguard Liu Ying to say: "Keep him under strict guard. When he wakes up, he will be sent to the official to be beheaded."
The guard Liu Ying clasped his fists: "Yes!"
Before leaving, Song Chengbi told Liu Ying: "If he cries for mercy, come and inform me."
The guard Liu Ying clasped his fists: "What if you don't beg for mercy?"
Song Chengbi snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves: "I'll wait until I'm hungry. Let's see how hard he keeps his mouth."
The guard Liu Ying clasped his fists: "Yes!"
[System 112: The Lord God is gone, you can get up. ]
[Yun Chen: No, my young heart was greatly hurt and I couldn’t get up. It was cracking. ]
[System 112:...] If you eat melon seeds, just say you eat melon seeds. It won’t hurt you.
[Yun Chen: After eating, Wen Ying still has a little strategy value left. Give me an emetic. ]
[System 112: Why? ]
[Yun Chen: Didn’t I tell you, my young heart was greatly hurt...]
[System 112: Dui Dui Dui, Master, stop reading! ]
Yun Chen was in a daze, and his limp body didn't regain some strength until the evening.
Yun Chen held up the straw mat on the ground with his hands, recalling what happened during the day, and his body started to tremble again.
In the faint moonlight, Yun Chen saw the dried blood on his fingers, his eyes showed the emotion of pain and struggle, and he made a whining sound in his throat.
I did not do it on purpose!
Who made you hit me with a stick? Who made you fall to the ground without begging for mercy? I really didn’t mean it!
Liuying heard that the person was awake and came over with a knife.
He followed the prince's instructions and loudly said: "You killed the chief steward. Now that you wake up, follow me to the government to behead him!"
Yun Chen bowed his body and grasped the straw mat tightly when he heard the words.
Scenes of disgusting blood and wide-open eyes flashed before his eyes, and Yun Chen made a sound of nausea and vomited.
Liuying: "?"
Is this begging for mercy?
Is this not begging for mercy?
Yun Chen vomited so hard that his whole body was soaked with sweat. He fell to the ground and passed out again.
Liu Ying came over to take a look and felt that this was not a begging for mercy, but it was not a non-begging for mercy either. She pressed the handle of the knife and went to find Song Chengbi.
Song Chengbi was dealing with military affairs in the study. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "You vomited?"
Liuying nodded, cupped her fists and said, "After vomiting, I passed out again. I held my head in my hands and kept turning over and over to say three sentences."
Song Chengbi closed the folded book: "What three sentences?"
Liu Ying imitated Yun Chen and screamed: "I didn't mean it! Don't come to me! There's a ghost!"
Song Chengbi pressed his temples with his long fingers: "..." You don't have to imitate him.
Song Chengbi got up and followed Liu Ying to the darkroom.
Sure enough, he saw Yun Chen clutching his head in despair, and his body fell into a pile of vomit without even realizing it.
The pampered young master from a wealthy family has never been so miserable. His eyes were dark, and he screamed as if he had lost his soul: "I didn't mean it! Don't come to me! There's a - ghost - ah -!"
Song Chengbi suddenly stopped in his steps and frowned tightly.
Song Chengbi had seen this scene too many times.
Killing someone is different from killing an animal. When a young soldier sees blood for the first time, he will most likely be in a daze for a while.
Those who are mentally strong are fine, but those who are timid and kind-hearted are full of fear, and a serious illness can kill them.
Song Chengbi bent down and touched his forehead with his hand, and sure enough he felt it was hot.
It seems that he has never killed anyone.
A fierce-looking young man with a soft heart.When you're so sick, you probably haven't even killed a chicken, right?
He seemed to scare him...
A trace of well-hidden guilt flashed across Song Chengbi's eyes. He tightened his fingertips by an inch and pursed his thin lips into a sharp line.
The next moment, Song Chengbi took action and personally took off Yun Chen's dirty clothes.
Yun Chen was so feverish that his breath was weak. He tilted his neck after being picked up, and buried his face in his chest.
Song Chengbi lowered his head.
Yun Chen's eyes were closed tightly, his head was covered with sweat, and the corners of his lips were still stained with vomit.
The hot breath from his mouth penetrated through the fabric of his clothes, pulling out of the water the guilt that Song Chengbi wanted to escape.
[Ding, Song Chengbi’s strategy value is +10, the current strategy value is 10]
Song Chengbi walked towards the inner courtyard and ordered: "Ask the doctor to come over and boil the medicine."
"Yes!"
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