My house was confiscated and I was exiled. I emptied the emperor's warehouse and fled.

The surrounding air suddenly became quiet, as if frozen.

Qin Junyi's eyes glanced at Qin Mu, cold and deep, making people shudder.

Such a stern gaze made Qin Mu gradually seep beads of sweat on his forehead, and he did not dare to move.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the time became extremely long.

Qin Junxian, who was still kneeling on the ground, was frightened and prepared to receive a severe whipping, but his elder brother made no move to receive the whipping.

Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, he cautiously raised his head and glanced over. When he saw the willow branch, the expression on his face suddenly cracked: "..."

Qin Mu glanced sideways unnoticeably, and secretly glared at Qin Junxian.

If the words he just spoke were too sharp and almost forced the person to a desperate situation, I would feel a little guilty in my heart, and I would never be so arrogant.

God knows how ridiculous it is for a person in charge of punishment in a dignified family to do such a thing!

As the family's punisher, he should be unselfish, fair and strict, but now he breaks the rules because of a moment of soft-heartedness. This is simply a violation of his duty and identity.

That's all, he will go to the punishment room to receive his punishment later.

Just when Qin Mu was thinking secretly, Qin Junyi broke the dead silence: "Here comes someone!"

Shiyi, the attendant, entered from outside the house and waited with one knee on the ground to listen to orders.

"Hit me, hit me hard!" Qin Junyi held his breath and sounded fierce.

Seeing willow branches from the corner of his eye, he closed his eyes tightly and turned his back.

Qin Mu's heart suddenly relaxed. After hearing his elder brother's harsh words, and then looking at the sharp contrast of the willow branches in his hands, his cheeks trembled slightly and he suppressed a smile.

Shiyi took the willow branch from Qin Mu's hand and said to Qin Jun with a rather unspeakable look in his eyes: "Second Young Master, please take off your clothes."

Qin Junxian took off his shirt as instructed, revealing his strong muscles.

He picked up the branch and pulled it off neatly.

"Bang!" With a soft sound breaking through the air, the willow branch fell heavily on his back, and a red swelling mark instantly appeared on the contact area.

The burning pain came, but Qin Junxian didn't care, and stared blankly at Qin Junyi's back, with heat in his eyes.

If it were his father, he wouldn't be able to walk out of this room without losing half his life. And the third brother who openly let go will also be implicated and punished.

It was he who was narrow-minded and stupid, who misunderstood his elder brother again and again, and repeatedly regarded his elder brother as being as cruel, cruel and inhumane as his father.

It really deserves a fight!

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Shiyi executed the execution with exactly the same force and speed, and the positions of each fall were side by side, with almost no gap.

As the pain continued to intensify, Qin Junxian gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

In order to divert his attention and relieve the pain, the thrilling scene just now flashed through his mind - he lost his mind and cut himself with a dagger like a paranoid madman!

When did he become so fragile and vulnerable?

Obviously he is also a fierce general who takes the lead and fights on the battlefield!

There have been many dangers, but he has never backed down. But now, in the face of what he thought was suspicion, he chose such an extreme method.

Could it be that he didn't even realize that deep down in his heart he had already believed that his elder brother would come to the rescue, so he deliberately committed suicide to express his ambition?

If this is the case, what about the past?

In the past frequent disputes and conflicts with his elder brother in order to protect his mother and Lan Lan, how many times did he rely on his elder brother's tolerance and tolerance to vent his emotions unscrupulously?

The more Qin Junxian thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his pain was beyond words.

It turns out that he claimed to be atoning for his mother, which was extremely arrogant!

This knowledge was like a sharp sword, mercilessly piercing Qin Junxian's heart, making him so painful that his originally straight body could not help but bend down.

In Shiyi's eyes, he couldn't bear the branches.

But it shouldn't be. The punishment that the second young master received at the hands of the late prince since he was a child was not much more serious than this time.

Not to mention the distance, compared with the cane punishment he received during his last exile, this time it was nothing but light rain.

Shi Yi recalled the time when he pleaded for mercy for the second young master and was punished by the commander with medicine and needles to seal his acupoints. He struggled in his heart for a moment, and the force of his attack suddenly increased.

Qin Mu on the side frowned and glanced at him with a warning in his eyes.

Shiyi, however, concentrated on beating him and had no time to pay attention, so he did not receive it.

The branches are slender and strong.

Soon, Qin Junxian's back was covered with scars, leaving only the last bit of intact skin.

If the beating continues like this, the wounds will be superimposed and the skin will be broken and bleeding.

"Snapped!"

The last piece of skin collapsed, and the branch broke.

Shi Yi, who had just secretly discovered that the branch was broken, clasped his fists and leaned over, suppressing his guilt and said: "Master, the branch is broken."

Qin Junyi turned around, glanced at the broken branch in his hand, and then fell on Qin Junxian's scarred back, "Do you know you were wrong?"

"Yes, I will say whatever you say from now on. I will never say anything again, and what just happened will never happen again." Qin Junxian bowed deeply, and his heart was already overwhelmed by deep self-blame and guilt.

Qin Junyi: "..."

What he wanted was never the so-called obedience.

It took him a long time in the past to help his third brother regain his independent personality and have his own joys and sorrows, but he didn't want to bother and go through the same old path again.

Qin Junyi rubbed his forehead and waved his hands sadly: "Okay, you two brothers go down and add to the family tree together tomorrow."

"Brother!" Qin Mu suddenly looked embarrassed.

Qin Junyi glanced at him with a sharp eye and said from deep in his chest: "Huh?"

Strong pressure rushed towards his face, Qin Mu: "..."

He opened his mouth, but he really didn't dare to offend Qin Junyi anymore, so he had to swallow what he wanted to say and said against his will: "Yes."

Qin Junxian also agreed, quickly put on his clothes, and followed Qin Mu a few steps out of the study.

In the corridor, Qin Junxian hurriedly followed up with Qin Mu. He turned his head awkwardly and said, "Third brother, thank you."

"Remember what you just said, hum!" Qin Mu was in a terrible mood, snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and strode away.

Qin Junxian watched his back disappear around the corner, then he took care of the injury on his back, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and took a breath with a hiss.

There were footsteps behind him. He turned around and looked back, only to see Shiyi walking over, "Second Young Master, I humbly take you back."

Qin Junxian felt a little disappointed when he saw that the person who came was not his eldest brother. He forced a smile and said, "Thank you just now."

He became nervous when he was eating. He looked back in the direction of the study and lowered his voice and said, "You don't do much in your humble position. If you want to thank me, you should also thank the master for taking me lightly."

A sourness surged into his throat, and Qin Junxian's voice was harsh: "I failed my elder brother."

Shiyi sighed slightly, "Let's go, I have something to tell you."

Qin Junxian suddenly became excited and felt excited.