Legend of the Orchid

Not long after, a dark red whip came into the hands of Zhao Tingjie. This whip was a treasure presented to Zhao Kuangyin by Emperor Duan Sushun of Dali Kingdom. It is said that it has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing stasis.

Zhao Tingjie himself led troops to fight without using a whip, and occasionally only used the whip for fun, and the blood whip was only one finger thick, so he didn't know much about the power of the blood whip, but obviously, the color of this whip was very threatening, Zhong Lan The moment he saw it, his shoulders shook, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Zhao Tingjie waved the bloody whip twice in the air. The air was whipped and screamed, and everyone's expressions changed when they heard it. He came to Zhong Lan with the whip and asked in a threatening tone: "Jump, or not?" ?”

Li Zhonglan suspected that the other party was going to whip him head-on, and couldn't help feeling a little numb, but today's humiliation made him unwilling to give in no matter what, so he gritted his teeth word by word: "Don't jump!"

"Okay!" Ting Jie's tone seemed to be appreciative, but he walked behind Zhong Lan and quickly gave Zhong Lan a cruel punishment.

"Ah!!!" Li Zhonglan's back was torn open by the blood whip, and the blood gushed out, dyeing the red beanie as if it had been fished out of the water. Zhonglan couldn't hold back in her astonishment. , let out a mournful howl.

The onlookers and Kabuki looked at Zhong Lan's frail body with pity, thinking that this unlucky young man would definitely be whipped and destroyed by His Royal Highness Zhao.

"Jump or not!" The sound of the court steps was sharper than a whip, Zhong Lan tried to support herself, her palms were covered with sweat, she felt that the sun was glaring and dark, but she still had to fight weakly: "No..."

"Crack!" Another sound, and Zhong Lan was directly pulled to half-kneel on the ground.

He didn't know that whipping people would be so painful, each whip seemed to cut open his chest and hit his heart.Everything in front of him was getting darker and darker, with Venus still shining, and his breathing became heavier, as if he was about to drown in the next second.

The distant voice came to Li Zhonglan's ears intermittently: "Jump or not?" He really wanted to scold the other party, how should he dance like this, but before he could open his dry lips, the third whip came whistling. , This time, his eyes went dark, and he passed out completely.

Zhong Lan had a terrible dream. She dreamed that she died and turned into a fish. The cook pressed the chopping board and scraped the fish scales fiercely. He cried out in pain, but the cook got worse and lost his protection. Another layer of salt was sprinkled on the wound, and for a while, the fish body writhed frantically, but was immediately held firmly, Ting Jie's gentle voice rang out from Zhong Lan's head: "Hold on, be good, I'll be here soon!" It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhong Lan opened her foggy eyes, and found that she was lying on the bed, her clothes had been removed, a quilt was draped around his waist, and her bruised back was completely exposed.

Ting Jie was holding a small medicine bottle, and was spraying powder on Zhong Lan's wound. As soon as the gray powder came into contact with flesh and blood, Zhong Lan's back was so painful that Zhong Lan bit her lip tightly, not letting herself Shout out.

Ting Jie said calmly, "Why haven't you taken care of yourself these few years, your body is weaker than when I was with you."

When Li Zhonglan heard this, she was so angry that she was going crazy, Zhao Tingjie knocked him out, and now she still blamed him for not taking good care of her body, how could there be such a shameless person in the world!

Seeing that Zhong Lan didn't speak, but his chest was bulging with anger, Ting Jie knew that the other party was blaming him, so he quickly changed the subject: "It's not that I want to eat you when I ask you to dance, and it's not that you haven't danced before."

That time, Zhong Lan was drunk and danced once at the request of the court steps, but she only danced to the court steps alone. After learning some dance skills, Ting Jie was very surprised, and later asked Zhong Lan to dance again several times, and threatened to "punish" him if he didn't dance, but Zhong Lan would rather be punished by Ting Jie and cry bitterly than Don't want to dance anymore.

Now when Li Zhonglan thought of this, the pimple in his heart suddenly rose again, and he said angrily: "Who wants to dance like a woman, you madman!"

Ting Jie frowned, and pressed a finger heavily on Zhong Lan's crimson chapped wound, which immediately made the latter wail in pain.

"Lan'er, you are becoming more and more unruly." Ting Jie said calmly, controlling the strength with his index finger to smooth out the fine powder on Zhong Lan's wound. Even if he bit his lower lip tightly, he couldn't stop the fragmented sex from his throat.

After finally waiting for Ting Jie to stop, Zhong Lan's body was already shaking into a sieve, and the sweat on her back was densely covered, and Ting Jie took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat again.

But he was rubbing with one hand, while the other hand was extremely restless, rubbing the smooth waist of the other party. Zhong Lan's waist line was very good, and the waist was very slender, comparable to that of a woman. Keep up and down.

The delicate skin felt hot from the rough palm, Zhong Lan said angrily, "Don't touch me!"

Ting Jie was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and whispered against Zhong Lan's ear: "I've touched you so many times, isn't it too late?"

Zhong Lan blushed even more, he stopped talking and let Ting Jie do whatever he wanted.

Tingjie's hand suddenly slipped into the quilt, and Zhong Lan's heart suddenly rose. His current body was too weak to bear it at all, but Zhao Tingjie could fight on the battlefield for three days and three nights in a row. Standing still, if the opponent is overlord and bows hard, I'm afraid his little life will be dying.

Fortunately, Ting Jie only pinched his buttocks a few times before letting him go, which made Zhong Lan breathe a sigh of relief.

Ting Jie wiped his sweat carefully, and put a bandage on Zhong Lan. As expected of a general who has been soaked in blood on the battlefield all year round, he is very skilled in bandaging wounds. It's just that Ting Jie handled it very slowly, and the left hand stayed on Zhong Lan's chest for a very long time. It is very long, and mixed with various kneading and kneading methods, until Zhong Lan frowns and tears in her eyes, she is willing to give up.

After dealing with the injuries on Zhong Lan's body and hands, Ting Jie's star pupils also dimmed. He lowered his head and pinched Zhong Lan's chin, forcing Zhong Lan to open his tears. Hierarch's breathing was a little short.

"It's been a long time since I touched you." His warm breath sprayed on Zhong Lan's face, and Zhong Lan suddenly felt her heart being scratched, and a crisp and numb electric current spread all over the body in an instant.

Ting Jie touched Zhong Lan's lips, but didn't leave. He paused for a moment, and suddenly got involved like a storm, without giving the other party a chance to breathe. Zhong Lan was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, so he fell Biting his heart hard, Ting Jie let out a whimper in pain, he straightened up angrily, and raised his right hand.

Zhong Lan stared stubbornly. He knew the consequences of what he did. Although Ting Jie was indifferent, he would never allow others to disobey him. This time, he was immediately snubbed by the other party, causing him to write self-blame letters to Ting Jie for many days in despair, only to get the other party's condescending presence.

In the past, Zhong Lan was careful around Tingjie, but the other party always looked unpleasent. Now he doesn't bother to pretend anymore, he just wants to brush the back scales of the prince-to-be, deliberately wanting to see that the other party is angered by him look.

Ting Jie curled up his outstretched palm, and he pinched Zhong Lan's chin with such force that Zhong Lan almost thought her jaw had been crushed.

The slightly upturned star eyes of the court steps narrowed their eyes: "You look like this, which makes me feel that you are not very useful. I don't want to protect a domestic dog that bites its owner."

When Zhong Lan heard that the other party belittled him so much, blood rushed to his head with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need your protection, get out!"

Ting Jie snorted coldly: "You are brave enough, and you don't even look at whose territory you are in. I will whip you three times today, and if you dare to talk back, I will definitely whip you to death!"

After that, he picked up the medicine box and walked away.

Zhong Lan was stunned for a while, only to realize that Zhao Tingjie had been playing with her all the time. In the past, he tried desperately to get close to the other party, but the other party deliberately kept him cold; He obeyed what he said, and he was playing him like a monkey.

But now, who is playing who does not know yet.There was a sinister smile on Zhong Lan's face, and the good show was about to begin.