After hearing her answer—
Yin Guan was sullen, his hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened a bit, and said, "Sir, you can't stand the forty stiletto, besides, sir, you are from Prince Rong, in case something goes wrong. …”
Don't say any more!
Ji Yunshu's eyes narrowed and he glanced at him: "Which rule of the Dalin Law stipulates that I, Jimou, belong to Prince Rong?"
"This… "
"My lord, whether the Dalin ordinance stipulates, whether you want to, or if you want to appeal, you can come and beat the imperial drum."
"Yes."
"Since that's the case, you have no right to stop you when you want to beat the imperial drum."
It is indeed more effective than the imperial decree to move out the Dalin statutes.
Yin Guan had no choice but to say: "Okay, since Mr. is so firm, it can only be done according to the law."
But Ji Yunshu's slender body seemed to be swaying in the breeze, how could he endure a forty stiletto
Isn't this a joke
But Ji Yunshu's stubbornness has always been very stubborn, and he has made up his mind, and no one can change it.
Yin Guan had no choice but to order two guards with boards to prepare for execution.
The two guards hadn't raised their boards to hit anyone for a long time, and waving the boards in their hands seemed a bit labored.
Raise the board.
Under the signal of Yin Guan, he waved the board and went down.
Snapped-
A muffled crackling sound.
A board swiped on Ji Yunshu's body.
How can a small body stand up to this board? Unsteady footsteps, he suddenly took a step forward and leaned forward.
The burning pain in the back made Ji Yunshu frown slightly.
Ji Wanxin looked away, not daring to watch this scene...
Another guard raised the board again, and before he could swing it down, he glanced at Yin Guan.
Yin Guan turned his eyes away, and also Ji Yunshu said: "Mr. Ji, I think you are a weak scholar, let's forget it. In the past, there was a rough man who didn't get ten slaps and died here. If you If you have something to do, why don't you go and ask Prince Rong?"
Yes!
Are you not from King Rong? He is a prince, what can't he do
Why do you have to be stubborn to suffer this kind of crime
Ji Yunshu didn't hear it, and stood up again!
He stared straight ahead, not showing any signs of flinching.
That's all, Yin Guan said everything he should have said, so he had to step aside and wave his hand at the guard.
then-
The second board was swung up again.
Ji Yunshu was beaten forward, his knees bent, and he almost fell to his knees.
Behind her, Ji Wanxin couldn't stand it anymore, with tears in her eyes, she stepped forward and choked: "Yun Shu, don't do this anymore, why do you have to suffer like this? Forty stiles, you can't stand it."
Ji Yunshu tightened his neck, sweating profusely!
She bit her lip.
"I can make it through."
"Yun Shu..."
"Apart from this method, I... have no choice. This time, let me be self-willed." She dressed in anger.
When Ji Wanxin heard this, her morbid face was filled with tears, and her eyes were full of tension and distress.
With these two boards down, Ji Yunshu couldn't hold it anymore.
When the fourth board went down, she was beaten directly to the ground, and the pain from her back was like a heart-piercing pain.
She was pale and sweating!
Cool in the back!
Obviously, the back was beaten to the point where the flesh burst open, and blood flowed out, soaking the clothes.
And not far away, Jing Yi, who had received the sound of the wind early, sat in the carriage, opened the curtain, and stared at this scene indifferently!
The corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction.
It seemed that he was one step closer to his goal.
Douquan next to him asked, "My lord, will she be beaten to death?"
"No, Jing Rong won't leave it alone."
smiled.
Keep watching!
Looking at Ji Yunshu on the ground, Yin Guan couldn't bear it anymore. When he stepped forward to help her—
Suddenly!
"Don't help!"
Loud sound!
Yin Guan saw the person coming, and quickly took his hand back.
I saw Jing Rong walking quickly, with a strong anger on his face, and the red eyes were like a sudden poison.
indifferent!
Yin Guan hurried forward: "See Prince Rong."
Jing Rong ignored him completely, walked in front of Ji Yunshu, and looked at her coldly.
What caught Ji Yunshu's eyes was the pair of boots made of high-quality fabrics. Even though her cumbersome eyelids were raised a little, she still couldn't meet Jing Rong's gaze.
"Is it worth it?" he asked her.
Ji Yunshu gasped in pain, his body trembled, and only when he slowed down, did he spit out two words weakly.
"worth!"
"Okay, since you want to die so much, this king will fulfill you."
After finishing speaking, he ordered the guards: "Hit this king, beat him hard."
The guard hesitated for a while, but this was an order, and he didn't dare to say more, so he could only wave the board and beat down.
Snapped-
The board hit Ji Yunshu's back heavily again, and more and more blood spilled out, penetrating the entire coat.
"Hit!" Jing Rong shouted again.
Ji Wanxin hurriedly stepped forward crying: "Put Tong" and knelt on the ground.
"My lord, I beg you, Yun Shu can't take it anymore, she will be beaten to death."
"Isn't that what she wanted?"
"Yun Shu is doing this for the sake of the case, lord, she can't fight anymore, it will really kill her, I beg you."
The beauty cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.
But it was really beautiful to cry, and the red mole between the eyebrows seemed to be even more rosy.
Jing Rong looked at Ji Yunshu on the ground, how could she not feel pain in her heart
But the slightly twisted brows were filled with piercing pain.
But he clenched his fists tightly, still gritted his teeth, and ordered: "Fight!"
then-
Ji Yunshu finally suffered 6 boards!
The whole person was also beaten to the ground, and the blood was blurred on the back.
It looks so miserable!
She lay on the ground, panting slightly, the pain in her back almost made her numb, her thick eyelashes were still trembling faintly, her pale lips opened and closed, and she said nothing.
Jing Rong asked her again with a cold face.
"does it worth?"
"… "
"This king asks you again, is it worth it?"
After a long time, Ji Yunshu pursed his lips and took his last breath.
"worth!"
The voice was hoarse and weak.
At that moment, Jing Rong's originally red eyes finally burst into tears.
The next moment, he picked up Ji Yunshu on the ground and hugged him tightly.
Don't say that Ji Yunshu is trembling all over, why isn't he
He could feel his hands covered with blood seeping from Ji Yunshu's back, cool and wet...
And this woman is too light.
Ji Yunshu no longer felt the pain, but his vision was a little blurred, unable to lean against Jing Rong's arms, he smelled a familiar smell on the tip of his nose, and his eyes widened.
Opened his mouth and squeezed out a few words: "The matter of the case..."
Jing Rong frowned.
"There is this king, don't worry."