Psychic

Before entering the door, Jin Tongyi grabbed Ying Twenty's collar angrily and pulled him to the ground. Ying Twenty couldn't stand still and didn't dare to resist. He staggered and fell to the ground sideways. His subordinates are incompetent, and His Highness has been disappointed."

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Jin Tongyi slapped Ying [-] on the face, his fingers trembling with anger, he rarely lost his composure like this, but whenever something happened to Ying [-], he would always feel disappointed from the bottom of his heart, Ying [-] He is his most capable assistant, this kind of low-level mistake that was caught by others, he never thought about the role of the twenty-five-year-old fan, and it turned out that he hadn't put his mind on the task at all these days,

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This slap was merciless, blood stains appeared on the corner of Ying Twenty's slapped mouth, he looked at Jin Tongyi with burning eyes, he knew him best, and he hated him to be angry the most, regret and guilt were about to overwhelm him, he moved forward Walking a few steps on his knees, he tremblingly raised his hand to grab Jin Tongyi's clothes and feet to beg, but he didn't dare to put his hand on it after all, "Please don't be angry, master, all mistakes are the fault of subordinates, The master is not worth getting angry", the voice is expected to be humble

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His Shadow Twenty is a dog kept by Jin Tongyi in captivity. Since he has forgotten his identity, he deserves to end up bruised and bruised

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Jin Tongyi ignored Ying Twenty's prayers at all. The Chonghua Palace does not raise waste. He kicked Ying Twenty's unhealed chest wound, pointed at the servants beside him and yelled angrily, "Come on, bring him Send me to the punishment hall, and reflect on yourself!"

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Ying [-] has done such things as torture countless times when he was in the Shadow Pavilion. He can't make a sound, can't move, and can't hide. He is most afraid of hearing the torturer shouting to start again, that kind of endless torture It’s as if a ghost claw from the abyss is dragging you into the darkness, pain on top of pain, sin on top of sin, no one will remember your face, only remember you being tied to the rack, howling at the top of your lungs , they will have fun with it, clap their hands

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The execution hall is a stone room that cannot see the sun all year round. There is a bonfire in the center, and the iron is roasting. Shadow Twenty slowly raised his head from the pool of blood, his face was pale, and his loose hair stuck to his cheeks with sweat. It was bitingly cold, but his eyes were always shining, as if there was some belief that kept him alive. He didn't know why he was still alive. It might be the unspeakable secret in his heart, or it might be hard to tell. sporadic love

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Ying [-] has been hanging here for three full days. When Jin Tongyi opened the door, he was like a puppet salvaged from a pool of blood. It would break at the touch of a touch. The familiar figure was getting closer and closer with the familiar breath. , Yingshi was trembling weakly, his eyes were already swollen, and he couldn't open them when he wanted to open them, so he could only shout in a hoarse voice, "Master, you... are here"

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Sitting on the chair in front of the torture rack, Jin Tongyi stared at Ying Twenty, like a frustrated man with a thousand cups of wine and few friends. The speed is drawn in half”

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No wonder he is the person who knows him best. Before Jin Tongyi could finish his sentence, Ying Twenty took the second half of the sentence, "Is Your Highness going to drive up prices and force the Ministry of Households to allocate funds?" After the words fell, Ying Twenty's Tears also flowed out. It turns out that Jin Tongyi has been making up for the mistakes he made and the mistakes he made. If he can't raise money, the mermaid case can't be turned around for a long time, and the case can't be solved. The emperor's thunderous anger Maybe Jin Tongyi will be buried in the Zongzheng Temple forever, and his Ying Twenty will definitely be thrown into the mass grave without leaving his body. No one has ever treated Ying Twenty so well. He was emotional and shook his arm iron lock vigorously Under his struggle, he let out bursts of neighing, "Your Highness, this subordinate is guilty, you should kill this subordinate, this subordinate deserves to die"

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Ying Twenty's struggle made the Xingtang's thugs think that he was going to escape the shackles to resist, so he raised the big bamboo board soaked in salt water and smashed it on his back. Ying Twenty spit out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed with the iron chain, but he didn't seem to know the pain. He just looked at Jin Tongyi in the distance. Jin Tongyi slowly raised his hand and touched his sweaty hair. With all his strength, love is indeed the most wonderful thing. Jin Tongyi asked him, "Does it hurt?"

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Ying Twenty shook his head, "It's all the subordinate's fault, and the subordinate deserves what they deserve."

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Jin Tongyi pressed his slightly cold fingers against Ying Twenty's chin, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Can you stop thinking about me?"

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Ying Twenty blinked his eyes, but couldn't get a word out of his throat. Could it be that the decades of obsession in his heart can be let go?He loves Jin Tongyi so much that he has lost himself, lost his self-esteem and even lost his life. It has long been a habit for him to love him. Jin Tongyi closed his eyes, and he ordered the Xingtang thugs, "take his shoulders off me."

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"Yes", two iron hands like giant pliers grabbed Ying Twenty's shoulders and twisted them backwards. There was a bang in the air, the crisp sound of broken bones and Ying Twenty's suppressed breathing made the entire Xing Twenty The room was filled with despair, and Jin Tongyi asked again, "Ying Twenty, can you stop thinking about me?"

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Ying Ershi was in so much pain that he just wanted to faint, but how could physical pain compare to heart pain? He raised his eyes in despair, and asked tremblingly, "Why? This subordinate doesn't want to enter the hall, doesn't ask for anything in return, Not to mention that you can love me, and my subordinates dare not express this affection. Is it okay to keep a thought in my heart? Your Highness? I beg your Highness, this subordinate must not let go of this thought , really can’t live without”

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Jin Tongyi was relentless, "Break his legs for me"

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The extremely cruel board landed on Ying Twenty's legs again, the smashed flesh was mutilated, blood spattered, and the severe pain was like tearing out bones and frying skin, tormenting Ying Twenty's body and soul. Without falling down, Ying Twenty heard the sound of his legs being broken, and heard the bone marrow flowing along the cracks in the bones. Only his eyes could move, and he shouted like a small animal, "Please Your Highness, please Your Highness let me go!" Subordinates love you"

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Jin Tongyi raised Ying Twenty's chin and forced him to look up, "You have been with me for so long, you know what kind of person I am, but if you want to get love from me, you will lose your life, understand? "

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Ying Twenty's stubbornness makes people crazy, "I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid that after death, there will be no one under His Highness's hand, which will delay His Highness's great cause"

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Jin Tongyi clenched his fists. It is true that it is difficult for Yingge to produce a single talent in a hundred years. Ying [-] is the best in both martial arts and resourcefulness. If he wants to gain supremacy, Ying [-] must help him. The taste was not pleasant, Jin Tongyi grasped Ying Twenty's broken shoulder, reinstalled the bone with an extremely torturous technique, and said, "Let me save your life for the time being, and you will be in Chonghua Palace from today onwards." Be a groom inside"

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In a short period of time, the bones were removed and reinstalled. The cruel method made all of Ying Twenty's willpower on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth so that he would not let himself howl savagely, and tremblingly squeezed out a sentence Complete words, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your tolerance"