His Majesty is my ex-boyfriend

Twenty sticks is not much, and it only takes a few minutes. It is painful for the prisoner, but in the eyes of others, it passed quickly. As soon as the guard let go, Bai Lu immediately swayed Huang stood up, and before he had time to catch his breath, the ferocious Chu Ya rushed over, as if he wanted to fight him desperately.

It's a pity that just as he took the first step, he accidentally stepped on a stone that he didn't know where it came from. He slipped and fell to the ground with a bang, and his battered buttocks hit the hard blue and white stone floor directly!

"hiss……"

At that moment, everyone present couldn't help but gasp for this poor and unlucky young man: It's too miserable, it's so miserable, God couldn't bear to see it, what evil did he do in his previous life oh.

"Hmm!" Bai Lu was in so much pain that his eyes turned black and white, and the marquee of life fell out, half of his life was lost. In a trance, he seemed to see his deceased mother waving to him by the Naihe Bridge.

When he was dying, he suddenly remembered a friend in his previous life. The brother accidentally broke his tailbone while riding a motorcycle. He lay on the bed for half a month. Come on, now that I think about it, I was a beast back then!

Wang Gonggong hurriedly told the two guards, "Don't be dazed, help the young master down to take the medicine."

Just as the guards were about to move, they heard Chu Ya's cold and firm order: "No, he is very stubborn, ask him to come and sleep."

After Chu Ya finished speaking, he turned around and left without even looking at Bai Lu. The real one was the Ruthless Emperor's family.

When His Majesty was far away, Captain Geng dared to step forward, patted Bai Lu on the shoulder, and said with concern: "Brother, a companion is like a companion... Cough! It's not easy for you, can your butt hold up?"

Bai Lu ground his teeth, his face darkened, "Get out!"

After the person was beaten on the ground, he was told to go to bed with his wounds. The slave owner sighed when he saw it, and the capitalist cried when he heard it.

Wang Gonggong watched Bai Lu's back slowly go away, stroked Fuchen in his arms, and sighed in a low voice: "Not everyone can bear the favor of the emperor's family, I only hope that you have that fate, and you can bear it." Heaven's blessing."

Inside the White Deer Palace, a slanting moon hangs high.

With a cold face, Bai Lu stood at the side of the large carved dragon bed, with his back leaning against the rosewood bedpost, staring at Chu Ya not far away without saying a word.

Chu Ya was sitting on the grand teacher's chair next to the tea table, with his arms resting on the armrests, and his fingertips tapped on the wooden surface one after another, looking thoughtful.

Although the bedroom is spacious, the candle lights are bright, and the air is filled with the fragrance of sleeping, but the atmosphere is already tense and tense to the extreme.

Bai Lu put most of his body weight on the bedpost, and lightened the pressure on his legs. Just standing like this, the wound on his back was hot and painful. He had to use a strong sense of consciousness to control himself Show a painful expression.

But he didn't want to show weakness, he just stood there stiffly, and didn't take the initiative to speak.

After a few minutes of stalemate like this, Chu Ya spoke first.

Bai Lu thought that he was finally going to ask the teacher to question him, or tell him to take off his clothes and go to bed, but he didn't expect Chu Ya to just say a word, "You can sit down when you're tired."

"..."

sit? ? ?

Bai Lu gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "You did it on purpose!"

"Huh?" Chu Ya was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly understood, "Oh, sorry, I forgot, you should lie on the bed first, does it hurt to stand up?"

Bai Lu said angrily: "Can you stop the weasel from giving the chicken New Year's greetings? After beating them all, can't you be a little conscious of being the culprit?"

He just hates Chu Ya like this, if you want to be a villain, you have to do it to the end, don't beat him with a stick and then give him a candy, which will make him feel uncomfortable.

"I have a reason."

Chu Ya looked at him calmly, "Abai, I am really angry that you want to escape, but this is not the main reason for beating you. You should understand that this is not the 21st century, and you must learn to abide by the rules of the palace. They didn't recognize you, do you know what happened to you?"

Bai Lu's mind instantly recalled the scream, the smell of blood in the air, and the scene of Shen Chuyun smiling and wiping the blood on his hands unhurriedly.

The main courtyard of the palace is in charge of punishing people, depriving them of life and death, and utterly severing human feelings. For the servants in the palace, it is such a cruel and terrifying place.

A chill crawled up his back like a clammy vine, and it penetrated into the bone marrow eeriely. Bai Lu's face was not very good, and he looked away embarrassingly.

"Now that I know it, I'm afraid? It's not light to hit you with twenty sticks. Only the pain can make your memory long."

Bai Lu stubbornly kept his mouth shut, never admitting that he was wrong.

Chu Ya sighed slightly, "This time it's just a small punishment, and it won't be so easy next time. Take off your clothes and go to bed."

Bai Lu opened his eyes wide in horror, "I'm already like this, you still want to fuck me?!"

"...What are you thinking, take off your clothes and apply medicine to you."

Chu Ya's eyes were calm and playful, and he scanned Bai Lu from head to toe, as if he could see inside through his clothes, and said with a low smile, "Don't worry, wait until you recover from your injuries." It’s not too late for us to do it.”

Bai Lu was angry: "Who is in a hurry?! Whoever wants to do that is the grandson!"

Chu Ya: "..."

Chu Ya stopped talking nonsense with him, and ordered with a straight face, "Go to bed."

The appearance of the emperor is not angry but prestige, Chu Ya's powerful aura and invisible coercion made Bai Lu a little nervous, his Adam's apple slipped dryly, and muttered in a low voice: "Go up, go up, who is afraid of whom."

He turned around obediently, climbed onto the dragon bed with both hands and feet, endured the pain in his buttocks, grabbed a pillow, found a comfortable position and lay down.

Chu Ya took a few small medicine bottles and walked over, looked down, and saw Bai Lu buried half of his face in the pillow, muttering something in his mouth, Chu Ya listened attentively, and vaguely heard He is swearing, which is not a good thing anyway.

But he caught a glimpse of Chu Ya approaching from the corner of his eye, and immediately shut his mouth tightly, and his eyes drifted away, as if he was a little afraid to meet his gaze.

It seems that even boxers who have fought bloody battles in the ring are afraid of being beaten. You see, this makes them more obedient and well-behaved.Chu Yaxin said that this trick is quite useful, spanking will not hurt the muscles and bones, maybe it can be used frequently in the future.

He sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the hem of Bai Lu's black coat, put his fingers on the back waist of the obscene pants, and pulled them down mercilessly.

The blood oozing out of the skin had long since solidified, and the wound and the cloth were stuck together. He took it off so cruelly and violently, it was equivalent to tearing open the half-healed scar again.

Bai Lu screamed in pain, then bit the soft pillow, and squeezed out two hard words from between his teeth: "Yong! Doctor!"

Instead of being annoyed, Chu Ya smiled, and lightly patted Bai Lu's back as if to comfort him, then leaned over and kissed his ear, half-truthfully said: "The imperial doctor in the palace must be much better than me. Now, if you want those old men to see your ass, I can call them."

"..."

Bai Lu's heart was dead, and he accepted his fate, so he simply buried his whole face in the pillow, "Do whatever you want, just treat me as dead."

Chu Ya couldn't help but smiled again, and coaxed softly, "I'll be gentle."

He dipped a little of the crystal clear ointment with his fingers, and spread it gently and evenly on the swollen scars, and sprinkled some special medicinal powder on the areas where the skin was broken and bleeding. It may be that these herbs are ground and have mild medicinal properties. But Bai Lu didn't feel any pain anymore.

After Chu Ya applied the medicine to him, he pulled up the light and fluffy silk quilt to cover him, then took the handkerchief to wipe the medicine powder on his fingertips, and said, "It's still a while before dawn, close your eyes and sleep for a while. "

After the pain was relieved, sleepiness also surged up, Bai Lu lay on the bed, leaning on the soft pillow, and fell asleep in a daze.

While half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear someone whisper in his ear:

As long as you are willing to stay, I will treat you well.

But at that time, Bai Lu's consciousness was not so clear, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a whisper from the real world.