Quick Wear: The male protagonist was over-abused and turned into a black man

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The whip was struck again and again on the fair and strong back, and the brutal whip marks were printed on it, and even a little blood oozed out, sliding down the spine drop by drop.

The white-faced man had a fierce face, staring into those dead eyes and angrily yelling: "You are indeed an immature brat! You dare to contradict the Zajia! Today the Zajia will make you realize the punishment for resisting!"

Qin Zilu, who was kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with both hands. His beautiful face was covered with sweat. Even though his eyes were full of resentment, he still gritted his teeth and endured the whipping and scolding of the white-faced man.

How long will this dead eunuch be beaten for?In the past, he still had some leeway. After all, he would have to perform the ceremony of serving the emperor later and beat his back to pieces. This damn eunuch was really vicious!

He gritted his teeth and endured without saying a word, but he was thinking in his heart. He just mentioned a little bit that she didn't seem to be as bad as the rumors said.

This dead eunuch actually went crazy and grabbed him here to whip him. He gritted his teeth and glanced sideways at Yifeng who had been knocked unconscious on the ground. Even Yifeng was knocked unconscious by him, damn it!

Clenching his fists, his eyes were full of deep reluctance. Why was he so incapable of learning martial arts that he couldn't even defeat a mere martial arts eunuch?

Frustration and sadness welled up in my heart, and more importantly, unwillingness and sadness.

Enduring the constant burning pain in his back, the severe pain in his skin as if his flesh and blood were being torn apart, he was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and persisting, and his consciousness began to slowly blur.

It would be nice if someone came to save him.

At this moment, this is what he hoped for. Unfortunately, he has prayed like this countless times, but no one has ever really come down like a god to save his rotten self.

He lowered his eyes, which were stained with sweat, and laughed to himself.

"It's so funny! The Zajia will beat you to death!"

Another extremely violent whip fell firmly on his back, and the sharp pain of splitting flesh instantly spread all over his body. He couldn't help but let out a heavy groan, and his petal lip was bitten until blood flowed out.

Suddenly, there was an internal force like a violent wind in the surrounding area.

But in an instant, he seemed to really see a god, a Rakshasa who seemed to have walked out of hell.

Wearing a dress as red as flames, she appeared in his blurred vision with the light behind her. Then there was a burst of miserable screams in his ears, as well as the sound of whipping and begging for mercy that fell on him, and chaos spread everywhere. .

It seemed that he was in a trance, and when he finally lost consciousness, he seemed to have a glimpse of the face of a Rakshasa-like god, which was both beautiful and alluring.

Su Jiuxin suddenly dodged to catch Qin Zilu, who was almost falling to the ground. Su Jiuxin dropped the bloody whip on the ground with a gloomy face, staring coldly at the white-faced man who was already covered in bloodstains.

The white-faced man was covered in blood, and his light yellow brocade robe had been whipped to tatters. He knelt on the ground with a pale face, his lips were trembling, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He kept kowtowing to Su Jiuxin and begging for mercy: "Spare my life, Master." ! Forgive me! The Zajia are just helping the leader to train the third prince! There is no malicious intent!"

The phoenix eyes were cold, looking down, seeing him kowtow to beg for mercy, her heart was filled with peace, and she was watching indifferently like a clown.

She couldn't stand such a despicable person, but she didn't want to deal with him. The several guards she had accidentally killed before were all caused by her inability to control the strong internal force in her body, and she used excessive force when she took action.

It was not her intention at all. To be honest, she seemed to adapt to everything about her original body very harmoniously, as if in her consciousness, killing someone was not something worthy of her emotional upheaval.

He frowned, this was wrong, he was obviously a modern person, how could he let such bloodthirsty thoughts invade his consciousness.

It seems that it was caused by the influence of the original body. From now on, I have to control this strong internal force in my body.

She raised her eyes and looked at the white-faced man who was kneeling in front of her and was shaking with fear, and shouted sternly: "Get out!"

The white-faced man seemed to have been forgiven. He cried bitterly and kowtowed on the ground several times, then hurriedly got up and ran out of the green bamboo forest as if he was running away.

Su Jiuxin turned her eyes and looked at Qin Zilu, who was unconscious and leaning on her shoulder with a pale face, and then looked at Yi Feng lying on the ground.

Sighing silently, he put one hand to his mouth and blew a whistle.

But in an instant, a black shadow fell in front of her. This was the original dead soldier, without a name.

She pointed at Yifeng lying on the ground and said softly: "Send him back to his room."

The black shadow nodded, immediately went over to pick up the rebellion, and ducked away.

Immediately afterwards, Su Jiuxin looked at Qin Zilu who was leaning against her, rolled her eyes, and in desperation, she picked up Qin Zilu like rice and carried him back to his dormitory.

He suddenly threw it onto the bed like a bag, and the force may not have been too light. He made a brief grunting sound, but did not open his eyes. It was probably a sound made by subconsciously feeling pain.

At this time, she could hear footsteps in the palace and some chatter.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that the missing slave was back.

A footsteps approached, as if he saw her there, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down in panic: "See the leader!"

She didn't turn around and said coldly: "Bring me some hot water."

"Yes!" A panicked voice responded immediately, and footsteps ran out instantly.

A cold tut.

Ignoring these negligent servants, let's help the guy in front of me stop the bleeding first.

Staring at the blood still oozing out of his back, the whip marks were so unsightly that they were winding and criss-crossing, and they looked painful.

Thinking that after asking him about the source of his wounds later, he would get [-] points, so it was worthwhile to spend some points to stop the bleeding, so he exchanged the points for a hemostatic pill.

【Ding!Deduct 300 points and get a hemostatic pill. The remaining points are: 3340]

When I got the hemostatic pill, the servant was already nervously bringing a basin of hot water.

He waved his hand to let the slave go down, and the slave hurriedly saluted and went out as if he was relieved.

She stood by the bed and stared down at Qin Zilu, who was lying on the bed. After looking at it for a long time, she rolled up her sleeves with disgust, revealing her snow-white arms. With her snow-white fingers, she picked up the handkerchief in the basin and dipped it in the hot water. water.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped the wound on his back with a wet handkerchief that was overflowing with blood.

There was another faint hum, and she paused, looked sideways, and saw his closed eyes and frowning slightly.

She wiped it with a little more force.

After wiping for a while, it can be considered as cleaning up the blood stains on the back.

She stretched out her hand and pinched his chin, using a slight force to force him to open his mouth. The guy was quite obedient and opened his mouth cooperatively, so she dropped the hemostatic pill into his mouth.

"Swallow it for me." Su Jiuxin looked at his whitened lips and ordered in a cold voice.

Qin Zilu frowned, but seemed to really listen to her words and swallowed the hemostatic pill obediently.

Visible to the naked eye, the wounds on his back were no longer bleeding. He put away his eyes and just stood up when he heard a weak and clear voice from behind: "You, why are you here?"

【Ding!Qin Zilu’s disgust value: 80]