The official match of this seat is not you

"Can you not go!" A pitiful voice came from the room.

"No!" With two concise words, there is no possibility of turning around.

"Then can I go again in two days?" There was a sense of despondency in the words, like a struggle before dying.

"We must go now!" Leng Yu directly pulled out the long sword that had been sent to the scabbard, and the sunlight directly shone on the edge of the sword, causing Wu Yan's eyes to hurt.

Wu Yan grabbed the door frame and refused to let go. He had a premonition that the punishment was definitely not just two words, it was definitely a horror addition, and the most important thing was that it would definitely hurt.

"Father's order, no one can disobey it. Do you want to die beautifully the next moment?" Leng Yu went straight up and kicked Wu Yan's ass, kicking the guy who wanted to escape punishment.

"Let's go! Don't give it away." The cheap rice cake that made Wu Yan want to throw it away was leisurely nibbling on a fruit smuggled in from the kitchen, and smiled at Wu Yan revealing two bright My little white tooth, recently his rice cake body seems to have gained a lot of weight, and he was clamoring to lose weight for his cake girl in the morning.

Wu Yan wanted to live and die with the door frame, but the door frame was definitely not his true love, and left him after Leng Yu kicked him.

"Let's go, at worst, I'll be by your side if you get punished." Leng Yu also knew that what Wu Yan was going to face was definitely not a simple punishment. Or a place where undisciplined servants torture, although Wu Yan doesn't want to go to that kind of place, but Leng Yu knows that he can't change his father's decision, so he can only accompany him by his personal servant and only partner.

Wu Yan wanted to wave the white flag. Wouldn't it be okay if he surrendered? If he surrendered, he wouldn't be punished!Still wanting to struggle, seeing the helpless eyes of his young master, Wu Yan was silently comforted.Come on, the young master of his family knelt down for him, so he will admit it.Wu Yan felt that he was the most unlucky person in the world. All the murderous brothers in the punishment hall, can you give him a sigh of relief, he hasn't married a wife yet!

Nian Gao leisurely gnawed on the apple that turned into a mobile phone logo, and his cozy appearance was no less than eating watermelon during military training for freshmen.Well, the sun is a bit poisonous, stay under the table for a while, cool off!Anyway, with that young master around, his idiot master can't die, maybe he can realize that being a servant has no future, and instead develop towards some evil, cruel or gentle and considerate type.These days, you've seen a few young servants marry young ladies, and it's not a romance novel.

The big black iron gate opened in front of Wu Yan, making Wu Yan want to hug the pillar at the gate and not let go. What kind of torture hall is this? It's a dark world, isn't it?

Wu Yan looked at the sword his young master was holding, and thought about the possibility of escaping now. In the end, he could only dispel this tempting idea. He had already seen the people standing a few meters away on the path leading to the door. people.You are mighty and majestic, guard man, but can you show your weapon if you are okay? I know you are very polished, so you don’t need to show it off!

Suppressing the little shock in his heart, Wu Yan pinched himself hard to keep himself calm. After all, he is also a person who has lived for more than 20 years. Isn't it just a dozen long knives pointed at him? I am not afraid!At this time, Wu Yan was especially grateful for his face with dead facial nerves, at least on the surface it looked very calm.

Although this is not the first time he has seen such a scene, even as the young master of the Tianxia League, he has seen scenes that are more intimidating than this, but when he looked back at himself, Wu Yan was not so frightened that his legs were weak. This has to make him praise.Holding Wu Yan's hand, Leng Yu held this somewhat hot hand. His hand was always cold, no matter whether it was cold in winter or summer, but now the hand that belonged to Wu Yan in his hand could always hold his hand. Hands and hearts warm together.This is the only temperature he has left, and he doesn't want to lose it.

With his chest straightened out, Wu Yan stared straight ahead with piercing eyes, with a feeling of death, and strode into the open door.

Leng Yu stood on the side, and in front of him was Wu Yan who was chained to a wooden stake. This feeling of powerlessness was like his mother being killed in front of him. He had no way to change anything, and there was nothing he could do.The scenes caught in the memory, the blood dripping all over the ground and the nostalgic eyes in the replaying memory made Leng Yu close his eyes, his whole body trembling slightly.

"Hey hey hey! Big brother, I'm going to be whipped, okay? No matter how frightened you are, you won't be so scared that you tremble. You don't have to empathize with me. I know you're still a kid, even if you can pretend to be an adult I can't change this fact, but I'm afraid of you trembling like this!" Wu Yan was going crazy, he saw that the whip that had been dipped in chili water was about to fall in love with his body, and felt his legs A little trembling.

"One!" Wu Yan counted silently in his heart. He gritted his teeth and told himself that it was just a flesh wound, and it would pass soon. The hands behind his back were tightly clenched.

Leng Yu heard the sound of the whip touching the flesh, it was very loud and piercing.The voice was mocking him for not doing anything to change the situation, and he felt a hand slapping his face hard, burning hot.He is the son of Leng Tianqi. Even if he did not inherit the talent of martial arts, he still has an extremely sensitive heart. He can feel that Wu Yan has absolutely no selfishness towards him, but now he can only look at this one and only Those who were with him were also beaten.

He hated his own weakness, and also hated his own weakness at this moment, the way he could help that person.

"Once upon a time, there lived seven dwarfs at the end of the forest..." The voice was still immature. Wu Yan restrained himself from speaking because of the problem of a child's voice when he uttered it. Looking at Leng Yu who was trembling more than him standing on the side, Wu Yan couldn't care less.

"There is a beautiful princess living in a gorgeous palace... Hiss! What a trained whip player, the skills are really unspeakable, it's really cool." Wu Yan enjoyed the whip dancing on his body for the first time, but he I really don't want to try it a second time in my life, it really feels like flying.

Wu Yan has long forgotten who appeared first in the fairy tales he read when he was a child, but the ending must be that the prince and princess lived happily together.The clear and crisp voice of a child resounded in the somewhat dark scene, accompanied by the crackling sound of the whip on the flesh and occasional pauses, telling a beautiful fairy tale. This scene is really weird, but no matter standing cold Wu Yan, who was still tied up, would not care about this issue.

"The vicious queen holds up a delicate mirror, which reflects her beautiful and enchanting face. Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?" Wu Yan's face was pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.asshole!Who told you to greet this handsome face of my young master? I don't know if my young master will rely on this face to make a living in the future. If you ruined this young master, how will you let my young master marry a wife in the future!

"What happened after that? Tell me!" Huh?It wasn't the voice of the young master Baozi of his family, but it sounded like that... Run, Miss Diao Man is here!

She was still dressed in gorgeous pink clothes, but there wasn't a maidservant following behind her. She just showed a pink face and peeked out at the door. It was the savage sister of his young master who made Wu Yan suffer this whip .

"Miss, why are you here? Go back quickly, the master will be angry" in a low voice, stopped swinging the whip, the man who was beating someone was a little at a loss, he could ignore the unpopular young master, But this little ancestor was held in the palm of the master's hand. If he got bumped, he wouldn't be able to pay back with a few lives.

"Don't tell daddy, if you say so, I'll tell daddy that you bullied me."A young child knows how to make small reports, and he will definitely be a powerful person when he grows up. Even if he doesn't become Wu Zetian, he will still be a female man in the future.

Wu Yan wondered if the child's mantra would be that I should tell my father, but I have to say that this sentence is definitely easy to use. At least the man can only stop and hold the whip stiffly to continue beating, but the force is definitely light. Quite a lot.

Leng Yu saw that half-sister that he hated again. Although he didn't say anything, even Wu Yan, who was a few steps away from him, could feel the chill emanating from him. After comparing the two Son, Wu Yan thinks it's better to be the young master of his family's Baozi.[-]% good-looking, [-]% hardworking, [-]% obedient, I really don't know what his father thinks, but he thinks his young master is not good.

Do you know what it's like to tell a fairy tale to the culprit who got whipped and was only seven or eight years old, and his titular master? Wu Yan tried it this time.

"The prince took the beautiful princess out of the crystal coffin, kissed the princess's tender lips, an apple was coughed up by the princess, the princess woke up, and the princess and the prince lived happily together." Wu Yan felt that he was about to fail, Thirty lashes were finally finished when he was talking about the ending.

"That's great!" The little girl clapped her hands, as if feeling the princess's happiness, her face was full of joy and longing.

Looking at the young master Baozi who was still serious like a statue of a meditator, Wu Yan nodded in satisfaction. Although he felt that his whole body was going to be disabled, he still had a sense of accomplishment. Children should live in honey Listening to fairy tales in the jar, he was tired just looking at his young master's steamed stuffed face with barely a smile on his face.

"No." Leng Yu lowered his head, his eyes didn't know which grain of sand fell on the ground, but his voice was firm, "In the end, the princess should be poisoned to death by poisonous apples. Even if she meets the prince, the prince can't save her. In this world, there is only She will be drowned in darkness from which she will never be freed."

In the dim torture room, although Leng Yu's voice still had the softness of a child, it made the darkness even deeper.This kind of desperation that is destined to be inescapable and irreparable makes everyone here have the illusion of a cold wind blowing.

"You little brat, what are you doing so deep? You don't want to be a monk, so don't always pretend to be an eminent monk!" The Lord's hair messed up the thin and neat hair.

Wu Yan feels that he has a long way to go. The little master of his family, Baozi, how can I save your heart that doesn't know where it is sinking.