rebirth son of bad

The sky was bright, and the sunlight penetrated through the window to dissipate the night's chill. On the bed, Ouyang Xia stroked her stinging forehead and opened her eyes, not knowing where she was for a while.

After a few seconds, he finally remembered why his head hurt so much. He drank a lot of wine last night, and he even took Si Yelin to drink with him.

Then what?He found that there was no more, he drank and drank, and then his memory was broken.

"Jiang Xiao." Sitting up while stroking his forehead, Ouyang Xia felt that he needed a bowl of hangover soup.

Jiang Xiao was outside, and when he heard his call, he pushed open the door and came in.

"Grandfather, are you awake?"

"Well, bring me a bowl of hangover soup."

Ouyang Xia felt that someone was beating his head with a small hammer desperately, as if wanting to break his head in half, the pain was severe.

Jiang Xiao had already prepared it, and not long after he finished speaking, the refreshing soup came to him.

After taking it and drinking it in one gulp, Ouyang Xia handed him the bowl and quickly lay down, hugging the pillow and closing his eyes to sleep for a while.

The golden fruit on the table jumped off the table, came to the bed and bit his quilt with a sharp beak, trying to make him get up to play with him.

"Jin Guo, don't make trouble."

Pulling the quilt out of its mouth, Ouyang Xia gently rubbed his forehead with his hand, and continued to catch up on sleep.

The little girl Jin Guo was very well-behaved, quietly lying beside the bed waiting for him to wake up.

Ouyang Xia felt the pain in her head disappearing slowly before opening her eyes, Jiang Xiao was still standing beside her waiting.

"Father."

"what time is it now?"

"It's not yet noon."

oh.Ouyang Xia sat up, yawned, and rubbed her forehead trying to remember what happened last night.

He raised his head, blinked and said, "Did Si Yelin get drunk last night?"

It was fine if he didn't say those words, but Jiang Xiao's expression was very strange as soon as he said it, as if he was holding back something.

Tilting his head, he had a bad premonition: "Jiang Xiao, I didn't do anything after I got drunk last night, right?"

"No." Jiang Xiao shook his head hastily, and said with a smile: "When the master is drunk, he leans on the prince and falls asleep, and we will help you to bed."

Raising her eyebrows, Ouyang Xia asked again: "Really? I,, didn't I molested him while I was drunk?"

Jiang Xiao almost gave his master a thumbs up, but he guessed right.

Sure enough, his master had a thorough understanding of his virtues.

Shaking his head, he said firmly: "Master, there is nothing to do, you are so quiet."

"That's good."

His dream last night was full of the fragrance of his body. He dreamed that he turned into a puppy, desperately running into his arms to sniff.

That strong, that rascal, the leader of the local ruffian who has taken over the beauty properly.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, it would be great if it was a dream!

If he threw another man down by a man, would thunder come down and hit him.

After feeling better, Ouyang Xia stood up and asked him to put on clothes for herself, and then washed herself.

After tidying his clothes, Jiang smiled and said, "Master, the assassin came over last night."

"What?" Ouyang Xia raised her head in surprise, and said, "Did you catch it?"

"The prince was caught here naturally." Jiang Xiao tied a ribbon for his hair, and told him what happened last night.

"That man is a dead man, I'm afraid it's hard to spit out anything."

"Indeed, after a whole night of interrogation, Mr. Gao didn't ask any questions, and he was upright."

Ouyang Xia pulled the corner of her mouth lightly, but said nothing.

He just had a simple breakfast, first went to see his aunt's injury, and was going to meet Si Yelin who came back from outside when he was going to the next courtyard.

Si Yelin looked at the person dressed in red and embroidered with black clouds, exquisite and beautiful, elegant and refined, just stood quietly and smiled slightly, as if the time in the world couldn't be more peaceful.

In my mind, I unconsciously thought about what happened last night, and the dream he had when he dreamed back at midnight.

Ouyang Xia approached him with a smile, and said, "How is it? Has the other party recruited?"

"I don't know, I just came back from outside."

"It just so happened that we went to have a look. Mr. Gao said that he has a way of adjudicating cases."

"Ah."

When the two arrived at the side courtyard, they heard the sound of whips hitting their bodies from a distance. In the spacious courtyard, Si Zhengnan was sitting in the middle, and Si Mingcong, Gao Zhen, and Zhou Zhengdong were sitting next to them. , the man in black was hung on a pillar and beaten to death.

"If you talk about you, if you don't get the word out, people will be killed."

Ouyang Xia really didn't agree with this style of play, he was playing half to death, what are you asking?

Everyone looked over and hurriedly stood up and saluted Si Yelin: "Your Highness."

"How?" Si Yelin stepped forward, sat down in Si Zhengnan's place, and looked at the assassin who was basking in the sun. His clothes were soaked in blood and there were many scars. He was indeed beaten too hard.

Gao Zhen tightened his face and said solemnly: "The mouth is extremely strict. I have tried many methods, but still can't open his mouth. He is a dead man."

"Not necessarily." Ouyang Xia sat down casually, looked at the dead man with a smile: "Put him down, I'll do it."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, they obviously didn't believe his words, even Gao Zhen couldn't get it through interrogation, could he?

Gao Zhen hurriedly said: "Is there a way for Shizi to make him spit it out?"

Ouyang Xia nodded and smiled: "Of course there is, it's a method you've never seen before."

Si Mingcong frowned slightly, and said: "Master Gao has been in charge of the Ministry of Punishment for many years, but he still can't make it through the trial. It would be best if the son could be tried."

Are you expecting this?Wrong, Ouyang Xia prefers to believe that he is mocking herself.

"You'll know if you try it."

Standing up, Ouyang Xia came to the assassin, looked at the man covered with welts, and smiled lightly.

The man raised his eyes with difficulty, and met a pair of eyes as clear as stars, shining like the most beautiful stars in the world.

He knows this person, Ouyang Xia, the son of Tang Guogong.

Ouyang Xia looked sideways at Si Yelin, and said with a smile, "Would you like to experience the highest level of medical skills?"

Si Yelin nodded, "You can take a look."

He can always surprise himself, and it doesn't matter if there is one more thing. For him, Si Yelin is always inexplicably confident.

Ouyang Xia looked at Ling Shan: "Put him down for me, give him some water and something to eat, don't torment me to death later."

Zhou Zhengdong said: "No, what if he runs away?"

"That's right, why give him something to eat?"

Wei Chuan felt that if the boy couldn't ask anything, he could only kill him.

Ouyang Xia raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Just do what I say."

Then he asked Jiang Xiao to bring his silver needle and put it on the table, then mixed some medicine into warm water, put the silver needle down and soaked it, and waited quietly.

Ling Shui asked someone to bring a rocking chair, and tied the man in black inside the chair.

"Don't tie him up, let him go."

Ouyang Xia looked at the silver needles soaked in the potion in the bowl, put on gloves, picked up the silver needles and put them on the silk handkerchief next to them to dry.

After untying the rope, the man in black opened his eyes, looking fiercely at Ouyang Xia who was slowly approaching.

Ouyang Xia smiled: "You don't have to look at me like that, today's sin will be something you have never suffered in your life."

Sit down next to him, let Ling Shui pull over the low table, and put the silver needle on it: "Actually, this method cannot be used on ordinary people. Once you use it, you will die. But you are different. You have strong willpower, so it is not so easy. Even death is worth it."

The man in black stood up suddenly, and struck his neck like an eagle's claw.

The silver needle in Ouyang Xia's hand flew out, directly piercing an acupuncture point on his head, the man in black immediately limp as mud and paralyzed on the chair, unable to move, he could only stare at him with his eyes.

Smiling, Ouyang Xia said kindly: "Is it possible that you can't move anymore? Look, this is the most wonderful part of medical skills."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to pat the assassin's head, and smiled softly: "Be good, be good like this."

Seeing this scene, Ling Shan, Ling Shui, and Jiang Xiao suddenly thought of the dissected little rabbit, swallowed secretly, thinking that Ouyang Xia would not dissect him later.

The problem is of course not. Ouyang Xia is not interested in dissecting living people. He studies medicine to save people, not to kill them.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ouyang Xia took other silver needles and slowly pierced into various parts of the man's brain in front of the man in black.

The man didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, he felt that his body and soul were completely separated, and he couldn't even feel his hands and feet.

Staring round, the man couldn't even control his breathing, he could only watch the needles piercing his body.

When the last one was left, Ouyang Xia looked at him with a smile as gentle as jade: "The next thing is the more exciting part."

Picking up the last needle, Ouyang Xia didn't pierce his head or neck, but directly into his heart.

"Ah!" A shocking roar roared out of the man's mouth. The man felt that someone was tearing his head off, slowly tearing away every piece of flesh on his head. He saw something eating his brain. Then there are many bugs crawling in.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He could only watch helplessly. It was obviously not painful, but he couldn't help but yelled.

The people next to him were startled, and they yelled loudly when they saw that there was no pain on the man's face.

Ouyang Xia didn't speak, she quietly turned the silver needle in her hand, her expression focused and serious.

The man was panting violently, his eyes turned white, but he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and he was bearing the most terrifying scene in the world in his mind.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt, trust me."

The silver needles on his body were enough to stop his pain, and also made the man fall into a deeper hallucination.

The man panted louder, wishing he could bite off his tongue but didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

He felt himself floating up, and then floated to a dark place, and saw himself lying in a black hole, and many beasts came to bite his body.

The pain finally hit, the man in the illusion fell on the ground and kept rolling, but he could clearly hear the sounds of those beasts biting him, as well as the clucking of his bones, which were as subtle as silk.

He wanted to move, he knew that he was trapped in the illusion mirror, but he couldn't move, the powerlessness separated his soul from his body, but he couldn't struggle to get rid of the severe pain from the suffering of his body.

A whole hour passed, Ouyang Xia didn't stop his movements, until the man started to foam at the mouth, he stopped the needle quickly.

If you don't close the needle, the man will be made an idiot by him.

The man was slumped on the chair, foaming continuously, his eyes rolled white, and his body twitched continuously.

Zhou Zhengdong shouted: "I won't die!"

"Don't worry, he won't die with me here."

After disinfecting the silver needles and putting them away, Ouyang Xia threw away the gloves and took the silk handkerchief from Jiang Xiao's hand to try.

The man regained his composure, looked at Ouyang Xia as if he was looking at a demon, his mind was full of the terrible tossing of that hour.

He would rather die than do it again.

With trembling lips, the man's eyes were full of fear: "I said, I said..."

"Master Gao, I will leave it to you."

Ouyang Xia glanced at Gao Zhen, smiled at Si Yelin, and blinked mischievously, never knowing how cute his expression was in the eyes of others.

Gao Zhen's eyes were wide open, and he hurriedly got up and bowed: "Thank you, my lord."

At the same time, he admired this son with admiration, he has such abilities at such a young age, and his future is boundless.