The Blood Hourglass

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I didn't go back to the dormitory. I seemed to be afraid, afraid of certain people, such as McGonagall and Rem, and afraid of certain things, such as where did Vija go? What happened? So I continued to escape, and ran to the far hilltop outside the school. Through the gap of the tall grass, I faintly looked at the Yuedu campus, the day department and the night department, and my heart was faintly lost. It seems that I just lost something that is not very important, but it is not unimportant. An indescribable feeling restrains my heart and makes my breathing difficult.

The sky was in the midst of my escape, and it gradually became silent. I understand that now is the time to go back. Some things may not happen unless I escaped. At least today, I have the responsibility and more obligation. Thinking about this, I actually returned to school on the fly, but the moment I stepped into the campus, I knew it was a bit late.

"Although you have become a nobleman, you have completely violated the school rules, so you have to receive three lashes. Are you ready?" The long-awaited look in the black-rimmed glasses fell on Vicia's body. It makes me feel very upset.

"Okay..." Huya was trembling. She glanced at Jero next to him. Seeing Jero nodded, she had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, then the performer prepares." There was no pity on the face of the old woman with black-rimmed glasses. At this time, in my heart, I just want to ask, is she still a "person"?

"Wait!" Looking at the countless spectators off the field, of course there was the little woman, McGonagall and Rem, but their faces were different, but no one stood up and said objection. I raised my head again and met the copper whip held high in the hands of the executor. I shouted and walked forward through the crowd.

"Jing!" When they passed by McGonagall and Rem, they looked at me with uneasy faces, especially McGonagall. He seemed to have guessed what I would do, and he didn't let go of his hand.

"Don't worry, I will be fine." I shook off his hand forcefully and stepped onto the torture platform, which was the podium at the school opening ceremony, but the solemnity at the beginning is now cruel.

"This classmate, do you want to interfere with the implementation of school regulations?" The black-rimmed glasses took a step forward and reached out to block my way.

"It's not an intervention, just came up to explain something. I think the countess is not just anxious to torture this young nobleman, right?" I glanced at her coldly, with disdain in her eyes.

"I... Of course not, I just enforce the school rules." In front of everyone, the black-rimmed glasses did not dare to carry the charge of this cruel nobleman.

"Then let me finish the facts."

"You...you say!"

"Actually, Vijay was a victim from beginning to end. First, it was not that she wanted to go to the night department, but I was dragged away. Second, it was not that she wanted to take a shortcut to become a nobleman, but was accidentally bitten by the nobleman when she entered. She sucked too much blood, so I asked the other party to turn her into a nobleman, because there were only two choices at the time, one was death, and the other was regeneration. Lastly, she had already received her for accompanying me to the night ministry this time. The greatest punishment, so she shouldn’t be flogged again.” After speaking, I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that I was more nervous than the third generation of the war a hundred years ago, but I was also happy for my nervousness, at least that. The situation shows that there is still human existence in my heart.

"I heard you say that she really shouldn't be flogged, but you...you should." The black-rimmed glasses listened to the whispers in the audience, and they were very generous, but they pointed the finger at me.

"Oh? How many whips?" I had already guessed the result, so there was nothing to be surprised.

"Three whips!" Her answer seemed a little uneasy.

"Then execute it!" I said, turning and walking towards the execution stand, so simply.

"Okay, since you have no opinion, come here, untie Vigna and tie up this classmate." Now I am facing everyone, so I can't see their eyes, but I can imagine how happy the families are. Family sorrow.

"No, I will hold it myself!" When the executor came to tie me the rope, I calmly shook off his hand.

Vija, who was standing by the side, didn’t seem to wake up yet, her face was dull, and there was nothing in her eyes except the copper whip that was raised high. I just smiled faintly, and this time let me help her. Take it! She's back to school

"Jing! Do you really want this? If you don't want to, I can..."

"No, this is my own choice." I interrupted Jero's persuasion. With a casual order, a heart-wrenching pain on my back accompanied by the burning-like heat, made me tremble all over, but fortunately I was caught by a rope, otherwise I would definitely fall. Then it was the second whip. Before I woke up from the pain of the first whip, it had already come, "Cough cough cough!"

"The third whip!" black-rimmed glasses reported.

The third whip was accompanied by a crisp "pop", and it seemed to have drawn the wounds of the first two whips. When the rough copper whip passed through the original wound at the speed of light, every pore of me was trembling and painful. In the depths of the soul, although it is not as painful as the pain that the blood girl passed through the heart, the pain seems clearer, and without Saffrot’s embrace, the pain in the chest can no longer be suppressed, and it rushes from the throat. Out, "Ah!"

"Jing!" Viana's scream full of fear was heard last, but my name was called.

I clearly know that I will not die, but when I close my eyes, I am afraid, so clear and strong, afraid that I will never open my eyes again, I am afraid that I will never see the sky and the flowers and birds again. I can't see my loved ones, and Safrot will never be seen again.

But me. . . . . . I saw him right away.

He was quietly on the balcony alone, seeming to look at the scenery, although his appearance was still the same, it hadn't changed at all, but he looked at his unmoving figure in the night breeze, with an expression. The longer I watched, the more painful my heart, the deep tingling pain, I squeezed my fist, just to prevent myself from reaching out, I stepped **** the ground, in order not to let myself go to him . He is just a statue without any thoughts. He doesn't know Lucis, and maybe he doesn't know me, and this. . . . . .

It's just a dream, I know it clearly, so that's it, just looking at his back quietly, as if looking at him like this, and feeling satisfied in my heart, if I can keep watching like this, it would be fine.

But in the end, I opened my eyes.

But this was already five days later. After being tortured with three lashes, I slept for five days before opening my eyes, and I watched the day before me all my life.

But at this time the room was empty, no one was there, and I looked outside, thinking that everyone is in class now.

I slept with a squeeze, my chest was suffocated by my weight, so I wanted to get up, but as soon as I touched the back of my hand, a shuddering pain came, "short"

"What's the matter? Why are you uncomfortable?" Suddenly a person got up from the side and held me nervously.

"I... It's okay." I had to flatten myself as before, but turned my head and looked at her in front of me, "You... Why are you here?" I didn't pay attention just now. The gaze from falling asleep is really restricted.

"Meg and Rem in your dormitory are both men, so they asked me to help you clean the wound and take care of you." The little girl's simple eyes, slightly bent, replied.

"Oh." I have nothing to say. Originally, he was transferred from another bedroom, but she looked shy and immature. I couldn't figure out why she was here and in this school.

"Ah!" A burst of pain called me back from my leisure time.

"What's the matter? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry! I'm really sorry." My cry frightened her and lost her cotton swab.

"No... It's okay..." I took a deep breath before stammering in answer.

"Oh, okay, it will be healed right away. Just now you got the wound, but it is not very serious. Some areas have started to scar. I think it will be almost better in ten days." In one scene, she carefully helped me hug the wound, and the movements were so light that they couldn't be lighter, and so soft that they couldn't be softer.

"Well, you are tired too, take a break!" I am still grateful for her meticulous care these days.

"I'm not tired, not tired at all. If you don't want to sleep, I will stay and talk to you, okay?" She asked softly, she seemed surprised and scared and curious about me.

"Okay! Tell me!" I have slept for seven or eight days, and I have been afraid of going to bed. Even though I have never liked chatting with people, but now there is someone to talk to me, it still makes me happy.

"You are really amazing. You dare to talk to black-rimmed glasses like that, and you are not afraid of whipping for the sake of your friends. Did you know? Three lashes are the heaviest punishment. There is a saying here. , Two lashes, and three lashes for a lifetime, you, it’s really lucky to wake up this time. I heard that some people have been lashed before, but they died with two lashes, but you..." She kept chattering, when I was too tired to go to sleep, so I don’t know when she left or if she left, because when she opened her eyes again, she was there again, she loved to laugh and was shy Laughing, but her smile is very innocent, reminding me of Xiaoya, that cute round-faced girl, should be buried in a corner of the world now!

but. . . . Maybe that is her best destination, the happiest leave for mankind.

Not like us. . . . I will always wake up when I fall asleep, and long sleep is only a deadline.

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