Night snow

Gongsun said that no one can keep talking after bearing fifteen bone nails.

However, Fu Hongxue did it.

Not only did he not speak a word, nor did he faint from the severe pain, he didn't even have the reaction that a tortured person should have.

Now, Gongsun Duan has nothing to do.

Fu Hongxue was taken off the pillar and thrown into the Manu cell like a dead dog.

Before leaving, Gongsun Duan asked one of the horse slaves, a big man named Gou Tou Guai, to welcome Fu Hongxue well. He was the leader of the horse slaves. He had already killed 99 people in the arena, and if he killed another one, he would be free.

Before Ye Zun followed Gongsun Duan out of the cell, he heard the muffled sound of a wooden stick being swung on the man, followed by the sound of punches and kicks, and the excited cheers of the horse slaves.

Ye Zun turned around and looked at the cell, surrounded by Fu Hongxue, and the other horse slaves were picking up everything they could find in the cell, such as wooden sticks, stools, broken bowls... and threw them at Fu Hongxue.

Blood oozed from Fu Hongxue's head and fell drop by drop into the soil. His eyes were a little distracted.

Ye Zun narrowed his eyes slightly, he could feel that Fu Hongxue's life was passing like sand, and he was about to be unable to hold on anymore.

At this moment, that big bearded man nicknamed Goutougui was stepping on Fu Hongxue's face with his dirty feet, as if he wanted to step his face into the mud.

A killing intent flashed across Ye Zun's eyes, and black mist rose from his palm because of anger.

How could he let others bully someone who he personally abused?

They, too?

Ye Zun turned and walked towards the cell, and said coldly, "Open it."

The two disciples guarding the cell did not dare to obey the order, they all looked at Gongsun Duan who had turned back.

"What's the matter? Cousin?" Gongsun Duan asked, carrying his scimitar, "Haven't you beaten enough? This guy is so tough, it's okay if he can't ask, anyway, he can only be beaten in this life. Shut up in this prison as a lowly horse slave."

Ye Zun turned his head to look at Gongsun Duan, with a smile in his eyes: "Didn't Miss earlier ask me to pick a servant to use in the yard? I want this new man slave."

Fu Hongxue only had the last shred of consciousness left. He was trampled under his feet, and Ye Zun's words fell into his ears verbatim.

He frowned slightly, wondering what the young man wanted to do, but he passed out before hearing Ye Zun's answer.

"He?" Gongsun Duan was very puzzled, "There are so many people in this cell, why did you choose this cheap and hard guy, cousin?"

Ye Zun sighed and said, "Look carefully, among these people, is he the only one who can catch the eye."

Gongsun Duan looked among the rough-skinned and thick-skinned man slaves in slave clothes, all of them had their eyebrows erected fiercely, and indeed only the newcomer could catch his eye.

Gongsun Duan asked, "Do you have to have him?"

Ye Zun smiled slightly, did not speak, and only looked at Gongsun Duan steadfastly.

"Alright then." Gongsun said decisively, "Both of you, carry him over to Ye Zun."

Immediately, two gang disciples entered the cell, shouted the other slaves away, and picked up Fu Hongxue who had passed out.

"Master Ye, this horse slave..." The two disciples held Fu Hongxue by each arm and dragged him into Ye Zun's room.

Ye Zun walked to the table and poured a glass of water slowly: "Throw it on the ground, you can go."

Those two put Fu Hongxue on the ground, then closed the door and retreated.

Ye Zun took a sip of water, got up and walked in front of Fu Hongxue, he raised his foot and turned Fu Hongxue over, making him lie on his back.

Fu Hongxue's face was as pale as paper, and his face was completely bloodless. His forehead was still stained with mud, and the mud mixed with fresh blood smeared his face, making him look dirty.

The wound on the back of Fu Hongxue's head was still bleeding, and the blood flowed out along the cracks in the floor.

Ye Zun squatted down, he raised his hand, and the black energy in his hand condensed again, he put his palm on Fu Hongxue's forehead, and the black energy poured into Fu Hongxue's brow.

Soon, the blood stopped flowing.

When Fu Hongxue woke up, he found that he was not lying on the cold muddy ground, but on a wooden couch.

He supported the wooden couch with his hands and wanted to sit up, but the severe pain in his whole body made him break out in cold sweat, and he fell down again.

Who saved him?In addition to the shackles on him?

Fu Hongxue turned his head with difficulty, and saw Yezun sitting at a table not far away, the lights beside him reflected in his bright eyes, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Ye Zun raised the white porcelain cup and tapped him lightly: "Little Hongxue, if it wasn't for me, you would have died."

Fu Hongxue opened his mouth, his voice was as hoarse as a broken saw, and he was already speechless.

Ye Zun poured half a glass of water into the white porcelain cup, got up and walked to Fu Hongxue's side, he handed the white porcelain cup to Fu Hongxue's lips, Fu Hongxue struggled to raise his head, and drank the half glass with difficulty with his hands water.

Ye Zun sighed: "If you agreed to my deal in the desert, why would you suffer today?"

After Fu Hongxue drank the water, he took a few breaths and said calmly and hoarsely, "Some people must be killed by themselves."

Ye Zun's smile deepened: "Indeed, some people must be killed by themselves. If he wants to die in the hands of others, I will be sad..."

After 1 years of imprisonment, he will eventually make him pay the price.

Fu Hongxue looked at Ye Zun: "You also have an enemy you must kill?"

"Yes." Ye Zun sat down on the side of the couch and looked at the jumping lights, "That person is the person I hate the most in this world, and he is also the person I love the most in this world."

Fu Hongxue said, "Why did you kill him?"

Ye Zun glanced at Fu Hongxue: "Did I ask you why you want to kill people?"

Fu Hongxue stopped talking.

Ye Zun got up and walked to the table, put the white porcelain cup in his hand on the table, he said: "I have someone prepare water and clean clothes next door, you go and wash this dirty body, don't dirty my house .”

Fu Hongxue frowned subconsciously, he was so injured that he could hardly get up, the first thing Ye Zun asked him to do was to take a bath?

Ye Zun said again: "If you can't get up, I'll ask someone to carry you there."

Fu Hongxue gritted his teeth and sat up. Under Ye Zun's gaze, he staggered towards the door.

When passing by Ye Zun, he stopped and asked, "Why did you save me?"

"I didn't save you." Ye Zunhao said unabashedly, "I just don't want to kill you yet."

It was the first time in Fu Hongxue's life that taking a bath was so painful, it took almost all his strength, even a simple movement of raising his hand would cause the wound to hurt again, it was an inhuman torture.

After taking a shower, Fu Hongxue came out of the tub with her wet hair loose.

The welts on his body were still oozing blood, but the wounds turned white from the blisters.

What hurt the most was the fifteen bone nails, and every movement he made was a bone-piercing pain.

There was just one thing that made him feel very strange. He remembered being hit by a chair on the head in the prison cell, and the pain was accompanied by blood flowing...

But at this moment, the wound was gone.

Is it a mistake?

Impossible, he clearly remembered how he was beaten.

Fu Hongxue picked up the coarse clothes on the side, and was about to put them on, when suddenly, there was a chuckle from behind.

"Who?" Fu Hongxue turned around vigilantly, and saw Ye Zun coming from the other side.

The doors and windows of this room are always closed, how did he get in?

Fu Hongxue pulled the cloth towel around his lower body and looked at Ye Zun.

Ye Zun didn't seem to be looking at him, his eyes were always on Fu Hongxue's wounds.

The countless criss-cross welts and the blood spots at the fifteen acupoints are where the fifteen bone nails were driven.

Ye Zun raised his hand to gently caress the wound on Fu Hongxue's body. His fingertips were soft and cool, as if they had just been soaked in icy water. He didn't move.

"It hurts..." Ye Zun murmured.

When he tied Shen Wei to the sky pillar before and beat him to the bone, didn't he feel the same pain?

Fu Hongxue saw a trace of sadness in Ye Zun's bright eyes.

He looked happy when he nailed those fourteen bone nails into his body, why would he show such a sad expression now because of these injuries?

Just when Fu Hongxue was puzzled, Ye Zun raised his head. He looked at Fu Hongxue, his eyes were slightly red, but there was still a smile on his face.

His tone was very soft and gentle: "Xiao Hongxue, let me help you pull out all fifteen bone nails, and help you heal the wounds on this body..."

The author has something to say:

Crying like a dog... I don't know what to say, you say this ending is BE, Professor Shen said to bet, he is a trustworthy person, he will not break the appointment... Say it is HE, but, Shen The professor said again that he was going to dissipate...

I don't know what mood to use to add more, no matter what the ending of the original drama is, this story must be Weilan HE!Want snowy night HE!

Enough of official knives, I want sugar! !

Waving, this summer, I love you, I love the soul.