The people I chased later became my backup tires.

Su He looked at the kneeling young man, and gently lifted the young man's jaw with his toes.

The boy raised his head obediently.

Su He slightly bent his lips: "Do you have a name?"

The young man pursed his lips and said, "Slave call to be Zhong Yu."

"Chong Yu?"

Su He looked at the young man's pale, bloodless face with great interest.

"Good name."

Su He smiled, and he gently scratched the boy's side face with the golden armor on his little finger.

The young man's skin was already pale, but after being scraped lightly like this, it turned red.

Su He laughed softly, "Do you have words?"

The young man shook his head.

Su He casually said: "Then I will give you characters, Zhong Yu, your characters, let's call them Ziqi."

"I am very optimistic about you, Ziqi, you can survive to please me, right?"

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said softly, "Yes, Ziqi will definitely survive and stay with the princess."

Su He clapped his hands and laughed a few times.

Zhong Yu lowered his eyes lightly, but he suddenly thought of the young man walking towards him in the sunlight that day.

The young man asked him, "Are you okay?"

Like the breeze and bright moon in the mountains, like the mountain ghost in his heart.

Only later did he know that the young man's name was Xie Yu, his style name was Ziqi, and he was the youngest and most talented prime minister in the Yuan Dynasty.

And he has no name, and is a humble slave.

Zhong Yu is his own name, Zhong Yu Zhong Yu, love Xie Yu.

He knew that the person Xie Yu liked was Princess Zhaohe, but Princess Zhaohe seemed to have no interest in Xie Yu.

But now, Princess Showa gave him such a word, which made him have to think more.

Zhong Yu lowered his head silently, looking at the sharp barbs on the thin whip, which seemed to be shining with a sharp cold light.

Is he afraid?

Afraid, or maybe not.

A slave, with such a chance to get rid of such a humble status, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Whenever he took a step up, he was a step closer to Xie Yu.

Even if one of them is in the sky and the other is in the mud.

Even that Prime Minister Xie may have forgotten him long ago.

But it doesn't matter, he just remembers.

A lowly slave is nothing more than a humble human slave. If he thinks about it, he will cast aside it, so why remember it.

Zhong Yu took the white porcelain bottle, and the medicine had no taste, so he poured it directly with his head raised.

All eyes were on him.

Su He also stared at him with interest, this bottle of medicine is not really poison.

It's just a bottle of strong X medicine, a new type of medicine.

It is difficult for ordinary people to survive.

It's not a big deal if you survive it, at most it may lead to sexual indifference in the future, but if you don't survive it, you will directly become a thing that can be manipulated by others.

After a while, Zhong Yu's whole body was glowing with a strange pink color, his exposed skin involuntarily had some goosebumps, and his whole body was like a piece of tofu that would break when hit.

A light panting sound slowly sounded in the hall.

The young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes actually carried a strange sense of charm.

Su He raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the thin whip from the attendant.

"Maybe hold on? Ziqi."

Zhong Yu felt numb all over his body, and there was only endless, wave-like desire left in his mind.

He bit his lower lip fiercely, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Don't bite, if you hurt yourself, I don't want a damaged thing."

The soft voice sounded in his ears, Zhong Yu was a little bit unconscious, but he opened his teeth lightly.

Su He chuckled and said, "Good boy, you have to hold back from now on."

As he spoke, the whip hit the boy's body, and a bloodstain appeared.

Beautiful and brutal.

Zhong Yu trembled all over, unexpectedly moaned softly under such circumstances.

No one in the arena dared to make a sound, they all held their breath, even taking a breath carefully.

Many palace people looked at the scarred young man with a bit of pity in their eyes.

Keren slave, this is just a plaything.

Su He shook his arms lightly, and said with a smile, "There's a bit of patience."

Just as he was about to continue the fight, a eunuch's voice came from outside the door: "Your Highness, Prime Minister Xie said that he has something to discuss with the princess."

Su He narrowed his eyes, and his eyes slowly moved to the reddish, trembling young man on the ground like a small animal, and smiled with interest.

He took the whip away, and smiled charmingly on his gentle face: "Then invite the prime minister to come in."

Zhong Yu heard Xie Yu's name in a blur of consciousness, and his misty black eyes suddenly woke up a little bit.

Even the itch like ants gnawed at him still tormented his reason endlessly.

However, Xie Yu came.

There are only these four words left in Zhong Yu's mind.

He has to behave better, he doesn't want to show such a lowly desire for others in front of that person.

When Xie Yu stepped into the East Nuan Pavilion, he realized something was wrong.

Half lying in the middle of the hall was a ragged boy. The boy was covered with scars. He curled up, hugged his body, and lowered his head tightly, as if he was afraid that anyone would see him.

The boy was like a little hedgehog, pale and pitiful.

Su He was standing beside the young man, he was still holding the thin whip in his hand, and there were a few drops of crimson blood on his white arm, like a few bright moles.

Xie Yu's usual gentle eyebrows and eyes were rarely surprised. He frowned and said, "This is the princess?"

Su He gently smoothed the hem of his gold warm pattern, his eyebrows and eyes were like a harmless little girl in the boudoir, his crimson lips slightly raised, with a beautiful arc: "This princess is just idle, playing with slaves Just a moment."

Xie Yu frowned slightly: "Even so, it's too much for the princess to act like this. If it gets out, it won't be good for the princess' reputation."

Su He gently lifted the scattered hair on his chest, his posture was beautiful and delicate, his eyes seemed to contain spring waves, and his voice was soft and non-aggressive: "The prime minister won't say it to the outside world." ,Is it right?"

"This slave did this because he wanted to leave his native place. He did it voluntarily. Speaking of which, this princess gave him a chance."

"Everything has bisexuality. You see, although he has suffered, but on the one hand, he can please the palace, and on the other hand, he can get rid of that humble slave. Isn't it a win-win situation?"

Xie Yu knew that he was making excuses, but he didn't know what to say about his beloved woman.

Su He bent his lips, and said to the shivering young man on the ground, "Look, Prime Minister Xie doesn't want to believe me, Ziqi, you did it voluntarily, didn't you?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole palace seemed to be silent for an instant.

Xie Yu turned his eyes slightly, glanced at the poor boy on the ground, and pursed his lips.

This person is also called Ziqi?

Su He glanced at Xie Yu, and a nasty smile flashed in his eyes: "Ah, look at this Gong's memory, if I remember correctly, Prime Minister Xie's small characters seem to be called Ziqi? It really is destined."

This is humiliating, comparing the dignified prime minister of a country with a human slave.

Xie Yu clenched his fist slightly, but said in a low voice: "The princess remembers correctly, there is indeed a destiny, why don't the princess reward this little slave to this humble minister?"

Su He had a half-smile: "That can't be done, look at how persistent he is, but he is a good young man."

He lightly kicked the young man next to him and said, "Go, ask Prime Minister Xie to experience your abilities."

Xie Yu froze slightly, and just about to refuse, he heard the beauty continue: "If Prime Minister Xie is unwilling to whip you, then I will ask the palace servants to whip you according to the standard of one hundred lashes. If Prime Minister Xie is willing to come in person, then ten lashes I can bypass you."

"Ziqi, go beg Prime Minister Xie, huh?"

Zhong Yu bit his lip lightly, his pale forehead was covered with sweat, he was exhausted physically and mentally from the torment of desire, but when he saw Xie Yu, he seemed to be filled with infinite hope.

He is watching him.

The man was looking at him now.

Perhaps, it is also possible to feel sorry for him, pity him, and pity him.

Zhong Yu wanted to get close to him, even with a humble dog-like posture.

He lowered his head slowly, bit the thin whip with his teeth, and slowly crawled to Xie Yu's feet like a dog in a kneeling posture.

His legs were shaking, and so was his voice.

Zhong Yu heard himself say: "I beg the prime minister, give me a whip."

Xie Yu slowly clenched his fingers. Although he had heard that Princess Zhaohe liked to flog slaves, he had never met her before.

This time I actually saw that the rumors in the market were indeed true, and the eldest princess even went too far than the rumors.

Xie Yu looked at the young man kneeling at his feet, and felt slightly blocked for a moment.

The imperial power is supreme, and human slaves are nothing more than toys for the rich and powerful.

He grew up in the famous Xie family. The Xie family has always been known as an elegant family. The family did not raise any slaves, not even many servants.

Xie Yu couldn't accept the scene in front of him, let alone ask him to flog others with his own hands.

But the boy lightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I beg the prime minister."

The pale young man looked like a small beast that was about to die while being hung on a cliff, and those misty black eyes made one feel a little bit of pity.

Xie Yu took the thin whip slowly, there were still a few bloodstains on the whip, and the bloodstains became a little darker, brownish red, shocking.

The young man smiled, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, his lips were chapped, and his face was flushed like peach petals.

At this moment, the handsome young man was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring.

Su He looked at Xie Yu leisurely, he still had a smile on his face, and even urged: "If Prime Minister Xie is not willing, that's all..."

"I am willing."

Xie Yu said slowly, those eyes looked at him with a little coolness in his calmness.

He clenched the whip tightly and exerted a little strength. As soon as he whipped it down, he didn't move his eyes, and he didn't even look at the scarred young man.

Whether he didn't dare or couldn't bear it, Xie Yu couldn't tell the difference.

Su He clapped his hands and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were still the gentleness that Xie Yu liked, but the bloodthirsty and excitement in his eyes could not be stopped by anything.

"The prime minister's gentle strength is not enough, but Ben Gong is not satisfied at all."

The beauty slightly opened the jade fan, raised the corners of her lips, and said in a slow voice as if pointing something: "No, Prime Minister Xie will be whipped instead of this little slave. In this way, even this palace will sell the prime minister." In order to save face, it is not impossible to just let this little slave go."

Xie Yu raised his eyes to look at him, and laughed in his heart: "This guy is trying to beat me around the bush."

The system frowned and said, "I can't stand this pervert!"

Xie Yu smiled and said: "It's just a whip, the cold mountain cave in the last world is much more uncomfortable than this whip."

The system is a little depressed: "I couldn't help the host greatly in the last plane."

Xie Yu comforted it: "It's okay."

"Some hardships are something we have to go through, Xiao Tong, we are always growing, aren't we?"

"I never believe in the so-called skills sold in the system mall. For those who are truly powerful, nothing is better than nothing."

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