Tanglin heard the words

The two sat in the woods for a long time in relative silence, until Dong Lingxi felt that Chu Yan's aura gradually returned to normal, no longer deliberately suppressed, then took the man's hand and slowly returned to the tent.

Indoor tent

"Are you hungry?" Dong Lingxi took off his outer shirt, turned to look at Chu Yan, and asked softly.

Chu Yan raised his eyes, pursed his lips, and shook his head slowly: "Master, Chu Yan is not hungry."

He patted the side of the bed and asked someone to sit down. His crooked peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and he turned to Chu Yan and said, "It's fine if you're not hungry. It's too late now, and it's uncomfortable to eat. After sitting on the ground in the woods for so long, your waist is sore?"

"...It's not sour, it's fine."

"It's okay? Hey, once you say it's okay, it's sure to be okay. Your waist is still sore." Dong Lingxi smiled slyly, stretched out his hands, firmly pressed Chu Yan's waist, and said frivolously while kneading Chu Yan's waist. with.

Chu Yan was startled, and almost jumped up with a 'thump', but Dong Lingxi secretly used his inner strength to pin him to the bed, unable to move an inch, there was really no other way, so he had to refuse in a low voice. : "Master, please let go."

"Don't let it go."

"Master." Both hands lightly grasped Dong Lingxi's wrist, and tentatively pulled it outward.

"Don't let it go."

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, and he sat like pins and needles: "Master, you are the master, and Chu Yan is the servant. It's not proper for you to behave like this."

As soon as Chu Yan said this, instead of letting Dong Lingxi let go, he rubbed and pressed even more vigorously, and the words that came out of the lips close to Chu Yan's ears were deep and low, but the content of the words was extremely rascal: "I just don't agree with etiquette. , happy like this, don’t let go, what can you do?”

Chu Yan was speechless for a moment, sighed secretly in his heart, and dropped his hand as if discouraged.

Seeing that Chu Yan was subdued, Dong Lingxi deepened the smile on his face again, said nothing more, lowered his head, and kneaded along the acupoints and meridians little by little.

"Get down, I'll rub your back for you."

"...Master, don't worry, Chu Yan is really fine."

"Get down." Dong Lingxi lowered his voice, and Yan Yan said happily.

Sensing Dong Lingxi's displeasure, Chu Yan had no choice but to obey the order, his whole body was stiff, and he lay obediently on the bed.

Pressing down with proper force, the body touched was tense to the limit, and even breathing was subconsciously relaxed. Dong Lingxi raised her thin eyebrows, took a deep breath, pressed and rubbed for a while, and said, "Do you know that Chen Zhi Fulai came to tell me about you?"

"……Yes."

"Yes?"

"That man won't suffer at all."

"His arm?"

"Chu Yan broke it."

"Why?"

"Spoken words."

"Heh" Dong Lingxi pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, her hands traced the small acupoints on her shoulders and rubbed them slowly, without saying a word.

Chu Yan waited silently for a long time, but did not hear a word from the person behind him. He hesitated for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, with a hoarse voice: "Master?"

"kindness?"

After a little hesitation, Chu Yan frowned slightly: "...Did Chu Yan cause you trouble?"

"Silly boy, your business is not troublesome." He leaned over Chu Yan's body, touched Chu Yan's ear with his lips, kissed him, then opened his mouth to swallow, warm breath, scattered on the moist ear, a little cold, Dong Lingxi's voice was strangely cheerful: "...well played."

"It's just..." Dong Lingxi frowned, remembering something, "You may have to suffer a bit."

Not knowing why, Chu Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Dong Lingxi with doubts: "Master?"

"He used your excuse of stealing property, and framed you in an attempt to kill him. Although I suppressed him with the excuse of personal affairs, military punishment can be waived, but this... lynching is..." Dong Lingxi said in the last sentence Intermittently, the arms squeezed under Chu Yan's body, holding him firmly in his arms, kissing each other's cheeks, moaning hoarsely: "It's inevitable."

"...Chu Yan understands"

Kissed the man's lips deeply, reached in, and licked and kissed along the sensitive points.

After the kiss, Dong Lingxi said softly with a slight apology: "It's not time to deal with him, this time you will be wronged."

"Chu Yan is fine."

Face to face, less than an inch apart, Chu Yan still had his usual expressionless face, but the trust in his eyes made Dong Lingxi's heart throb, and he snorted softly, "Silly boy."

Five days later, about half past unitary hour

In mid-autumn, the sun sets earlier and earlier, especially in the frontier, where dusk is approaching.

"Chu Yan, come with me, Chen Zhifu is coming soon, we have to prepare in advance." Chu Zhang looked dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to point in a random direction.

Chu Yan put back the sword she was dancing, brushed off his sleeves, nodded to Chu Zhang, motioned him to lead the way, and said nothing else.

Chu Zhang curled his lips, and led Chu Yan straight to the back of Dong Lingxi's tent, complaining as he walked, "What the hell, why should you be punished for that bastard's casual talk, master, I really know I wronged you, and just followed that bastard's wishes."

"The master is helpless."

Chu Zhang turned his head to look at Chu Yan who was following him, and saw that he had a comprehension face, and rolled his eyes up to the sky: "Chu Yan, I really admire you."

The back of Donglingxi’s tent was purposely separated. Donglingxi’s small yard is specially used for meditation. There was a long wooden chair right in front of it, and the surrounding area was fully occupied by various instruments of torture.

Chu Zhang grinned, scratched his head, and said in embarrassment: "Hey, well, the master told me to make it more realistic, so I just..."

So you brought all the instruments of torture in the torture chamber.Chu Yan completed the second half of the sentence coldly in his heart, and looking around, his already tense face became even more gloomy.

Squinted eyes glanced, sweat poured down suddenly, Chu Yan's face was so dark, the honest man became angry, so scary, he won't hit me later... Chu Zhang turned his head away, Hurricane Noodles burst into tears .

At the time of Xu, Chen Zhifu arrived at Donglingxi's tent in a hurry, and as soon as he spoke, he spoke aggressively, "General Dongling, this man got the stolen goods at the same time, why did it take five days! The general suspected that you were wronged by his humble position." Guard!"

"Master Chen, this statement is wrong. I have to inquire clearly, do some investigation, and then make a decision. I will explain the cause and effect clearly, so I can give an explanation to Master Chen." Dong Lingxi pretended to be embarrassed, and several times Said almost sincerely.

"What did the general say?"

Dong Lingxi sighed, and walked two steps in front of Chen Zhifu, with a very serious attitude: "Dong Ling is ashamed, the discipline is not strict, Chu Yan is my servant, according to the rules of the Wu'an Palace, the crime of stealing is punished with fifty sticks, In addition to Master Chen's injuries, the punishment is two hundred."

Rod!Chen Zhifu was secretly startled, his heart was broken, he knew that he should have made it clear in advance, he wanted to use this opportunity to get that 23 over, but he didn't expect that Dong Lingxi was so eager to please me that he decided to lynch him!Turning his eyes, Chen Zhifu laughed, his mouth and nose shrugged: "General Dongling, why bother, you just need to..."

"Hey, don't bother, Mr. Chen, this is Dong Ling's fault, it should be." Dong Lingxi raised his hand to stop Chen Zhifu's words, as if spreading his hand in guilt, and then stretched out his hand, pointing to the back of the tent, saying: "This I want to suppress him and plead guilty to Mr. Chen after using the punishment, and now is just right, since Mr. Chen has come in person, let's follow Dongling to watch the punishment."

With that said, Dong Lingxi walked straight out of the tent, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard behind the tent.

Although Chen Zhifu scratched his head anxiously, he really couldn't think of any other way, so he could only bite the bullet and followed Dong Lingxi to the backyard.

"65."

"66."

……

Dong Lingxi and Chen Zhifu stood at the periphery of the courtyard.

In the yard, Chu Zhang hit the back of Chu Yan, who was lying on the long wooden chair, fiercely with a military stick. His skin was wheat-colored, red and purple intertwined, and the stick marks were all over the place.

"Hmm!" The overly clear pain caused Chu Yan to tense suddenly, and let out a voice, as if thousands of boulders were smashing into his chest. Holding the edge of the long wooden chair tightly, something hot seemed to hang in his throat: "Cough!"

Chu Zhang broke out in a cold sweat, his hands holding the stick were a little numb, he lost feeling, he made a mistake, and hit the back of the neck on the left side, stabilized, took a deep breath, and then beat down firmly.

……

"130 six."

"130 seven."

……

"160 one."

"Master" Chu Zhang frowned tightly, gasped for breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "...fainted."

"Then wake him up and continue." Dong Lingxi urged in a low voice, then turned to look at Chen Zhifu who was on the side, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Master Chen, are you calm down?"

However, Chen Zhifu seemed to have not heard, staring at Chu Yan who was being tortured, his expression was dull, and his thoughts had already flown to nowhere.

Seeing Chen Zhifu's wretched face, Dong Lingxi, who was already extremely depressed, held his breath even more, his peach blossom eyes were filled with murderous intent, he pinched his palms, and said in a deep voice, "Master Chen, is there something wrong?"

Chen Zhifu was startled, recovered his senses, rubbed his hands, and laughed dryly: "There is nothing wrong, there is nothing wrong."

"My bodyguard offends your lord, but there are a lot of lords, so I hope Haihan."

"Nature, nature."

There was no smile in Dong Lingxi's eyes, she pursed her lips into a smile, turned her head and said to Chu Zhang: "Drag him down, don't be an eyesore here, bring him to my tent, let him kneel down, and don't let him move without my order." move."

"Yes." Chu Zhang cupped his hands respectfully, bowed his head and stopped moving.

"Master Chen, in order to apologize, Dongling prepared dinner, please do me a favor."

Chen Zhifu looked at Chu Yan who was lying motionless on his stomach, and then turned his head to look at Dong Lingxi. He was very unwilling, so he weighed things up and left with Dong Lingxi.

Forget it, when Dong Lingxi becomes my younger sister's courtier, I don't believe that a little soldier slave like you will come.

The author has something to say: Cough... the watch hit me... this is Xiaodong's decision, it has nothing to do with me... (run away~~)