[Rebirth] Talking Fox

In the prison of the county government office, it was dark and humid, and the cold air eroded the bones. You Qing was tied up on the torture rack by five flowers, his pale cheeks were faintly red by the beeping flames, and the shadow of the flames flickered lightly at the bloodstains on the side of his face shake.

The county magistrate looked at the horrible and hideous blood scar on his face with satisfaction, saw that he hadn't woken up for a long time, and turned his head to wink at the people behind him. Immediately, the prison guards brought two large buckets of water, and lifted them up. A bucket was thrown on You Qing's face viciously.

You Qing's whole body was drenched instantly, the blood from the wound was diluted a little, and a few strands of jet-black hair stuck to the side of his bleeding face, black and white were distinct.

Shocked by the head-to-toe coldness, You Qing frowned in pain, his eyelashes stained with water moved lightly, slowly opened his eyes, his drowsy gaze turned around, gradually regained clarity, and waited When his eyes fell on the county magistrate's face, he suddenly became cold.

The county magistrate walked over with a smile on his face: "Young Master You, Young Master You, seeing you with such a strong and strong appearance just now, I still think you have something special about you. I didn't expect to faint so soon. It turns out that you are just Some vain and useless arrogance, tsk tsk!"

Hatred burst out in You Qing's eyes, and he was anxious because he was worried about Bai Li. Knowing that this dog official is only interested in profit, he would not let Bai Li go easily, so he was even more unwilling to give in to him, and just looked at him coldly.

The county magistrate smiled complacently for a while, then raised his hand pretending to be sorry, wiped some blood from the wound on his face, and brought it to his eyes, sighed, "My stubborn daughter is not superficial. A face is not enough!"

As he spoke, he wiped his face again: "But this face, one scar is not enough, we need more..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

You Qing looked at him coldly, saw him staring straight at his left face for a long time, then suddenly gasped, his expression changed drastically, and he frowned inexplicably.

The county magistrate's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and he waved his hand to the back with a solemn face, and immediately a person came forward.

"Go! Clean his face!"

The man answered "Yes", bent down to scoop up a ladle of water from the bucket, and poured it on You Qing's face.

You Qing was stimulated by the sudden cold water and quickly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, another ladle of water was poured on his face. Before he had time to react, the high-quality but impatient fabric felt on his face.

It turned out that the county magistrate impatiently raised his hand and wiped his face with his sleeve. After he hurriedly wiped off the blood, all the people present gasped in unison.

"This, this, this..." The county magistrate took a half step back with a swollen face, pointed at his smooth and clean face with trembling fingers, and there was a bit of obvious fear in his voice, "What's going on?!"

You Qing didn't know why they all stared at him like hell, he was very surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just continued to look at them coldly.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, the county magistrate was even more horrified: "This, this... What kind of evil is this? Master! Master!"

The master was also standing aside in astonishment, and hurriedly stepped forward when he heard the sound: "My lord, I also... don't know..."

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The county magistrate took a deep breath and forced himself to look at You Qing calmly, and said sharply, "What's wrong with your face?!"

You Qing sneered: "Thanks to you dog official, why did you ask me instead?"

The county magistrate regained his composure, walked out of the prison door with his sleeves swayed, and called out the yamen servant who had carried out the execution with a dagger earlier, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice with a dark face: "Say it! What's going on!"

The yamen servant was full of arrogance when he executed the execution before, but now he shrank when the county magistrate yelled, and said tremblingly: "The little one doesn't know! The little one used all his strength!"

The county magistrate looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true! It's true that you were so hard that you almost cut your bones. The orders of the adults have never been violated. The world can learn from it!"

The county magistrate was very impatient with his words of loyalty, and waved his hand: "Then what do you think is going on now? Are you bewitched?"

"This..." The man turned bitter all of a sudden, "Why don't you try again, little one?"

The county magistrate squinted his eyes, wiped his beard and pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's try again, and I will keep an eye on you personally. If I find out that you are hiding something tricky, I will not take it lightly!"

"Yes, yes, the little one must do his best!"

You Qing felt a little weird under the weird eyes of a group of people, and when he saw the county magistrate walking in again, he glanced at him indifferently, but he didn't expect the county magistrate to tremble slightly when he met his gaze, and he couldn't help feeling even more in his heart. Feel weird.

The executioner didn't wait for the county magistrate to open his mouth this time, and stood in front of him with a dagger in his hands. When the county magistrate came close, he tightened his hands, turned his face, and stabbed the sharp point of the dagger into the skin of his right cheek.

You Qing couldn't break free, the pain caused the upper and lower rows of teeth to chatter violently, he gasped heavily but endured it without saying a word, thinking that if he got to the underworld, he must not be in a hurry to reincarnate, he would definitely kill this dog official His life was taken first.

As if deliberately to increase his pain, the dagger slid down very slowly, cutting open the flesh by half an inch, the blood dripping so that even the county magistrate's heart skipped a beat.

You Qing was in so much pain that big beads of sweat rolled down, and a strong smell of blood came out of his mouth. He still didn't make a sound, until the dagger left, the pain continued, and he almost bit his teeth.

The county magistrate squinted his eyes for a while, raised his hand and pressed on his wound, saw that he was gasping for air in pain, nodded in satisfaction, and lazily said: "The other side."

"Yes!"

The cold touch of the dagger touched the left cheek, and another wave of severe pain rolled over his flesh. You Qing trembled in pain, and finally couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.

Everyone present had never thought that a frail scholar could survive to such an extent, and they were dumbfounded.

Although the county magistrate sneered, he was already shocked in his heart. Coupled with the strange phenomenon he saw earlier, he couldn't help but feel more fear in his heart. He leaned over and squinted his eyes for a closer look, and saw that the wound was still there, and it was slightly loose. tone.

You Qing endured the pain and looked at him, showing disdain, sneered and said: "You have the guts to abuse private behavior, but you don't have the guts to disregard human lives, you dog official is not completely comatose!"

The county magistrate was indeed as timid as a mouse, and he poked the sore spot at once, and immediately became angry from embarrassment, and said with a gloomy face: "Hmph! I don't bother to take your life! Do you think it's over? Come on!"

"exist!"

"Abolish his right hand, so that he will not be able to lift a pen or write in this life!"

You Qing's heart trembled, watching the jailer walk over and pull out the red-hot iron tongs from the brazier, walking towards him step by step, a pair of clear eyes flashed past in his mind, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and closed it in despair eyes.

The sleeping Bai Li felt like a nightmare, his closed eyes fluttered several times, he stood up suddenly, sat on the bed with sweat profusely, gasping for breath, the feeling of suffocation in his chest was lingering, and he was recalling what exactly he had dreamed of. Suddenly, he noticed something strange, and quickly opened his eyes and looked to the side.

It was almost dusk, and the light in the room was relatively dim. At some point in front of the bed, there were two middle-aged men whom I had never seen before. Half of the hemp rope in their hands was hanging on the ground, and they were looking straight at him.

Bai Li's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what kind of dream he was having. He didn't even notice that someone was approaching. He couldn't help looking at them vigilantly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Those two were the officers sent by the county magistrate to arrest him. Originally, they wanted to tie him up while he was asleep, but when they got closer, they were stunned. At this moment, they came back to their senses when they heard the question. Come on, look at his sickly appearance again, and don't pay much attention to him.

One of them chuckled twice: "Such a beautiful person is actually serving as a school boy for that poor scholar, God is really blind."

Bai Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then realized that You Qing hadn't come back yet, and immediately became worried, and looked down at the rope in their hands, pretending that he didn't see them, he lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

The two men looked at each other, gestured to each other, suddenly moved their hands and feet, threw off the rope and wrapped him around him, and then moved around several times quickly, and finally withdrew their strength and tied him tightly.

This movement was only in the blink of an eye, Bai Li could see clearly but did not move, allowing them to tie him up.

Those two people didn't expect to get it so easily, they were overjoyed, and one of them quickly took off the sack from his waist to cover him.

Bai Li didn't know what they were going to do, but because he was worried about You Qing, he didn't want to waste time arguing with them. Seeing that he didn't struggle with the sack under his head, he soon felt that he was being lifted up and cast a spell Looked through the sacks and saw them carry themselves out of the house and into a wagon.

The carriage moved forward slowly, Bai Li closed his eyes and held his breath, but after a while, the fog in his mind dissipated, and You Qing's figure gradually appeared. He settled down, opened the curtain and shouted to the two people driving in front: "Two big brothers."

Those two people were wondering if the book boy was a fool and why he was tied up so easily. Hearing the voice behind him, they thought he was struggling in the sack, so they casually glanced back. Jiji's face was shaken out of his wits.

Although the facial features on this face are exquisite and impeccable, but after all, it is too close and completely unexpected, anyone will be shocked.

Bai Li smiled slightly at them, his dark eyes gradually turned lighter.The two of them stared dumbfounded. As the color of his pupils became lighter and lighter, his sanity gradually became dizzy, and his eyes lost focus.Until the end, when Bai Li's pupils turned into silvery white, the two of them had no idea who they were or where they were.

Bai Li looked at one of them expressionlessly: "Where are you taking me?"

There was no spirit in the man's eyes at all, and he said dumbly: "The county government office."

Bai Li frowned: "What are you taking me to the county government for?"

"Give it to the magistrate as a male pet."

Bai Li doesn't know what a male favorite is, and it sounds like he knows it's not a good thing, but this is not what he wants to know the most right now, so he doesn't ask any more. Thinking of You Qing's blood-stained appearance, he suppresses the severe pain in his heart and the desire to fly fast With the thought of rushing over, he turned his head to the other person and asked, "Why is Young Master You in prison?"

"My lord ordered it."

"why?"

"Miss has taken a fancy to him, adults don't allow it."