Cannon fodder is counterattacked by heartthrobs

Lu She's "Colorless Fog" has a lot of stamina, at least Yuan Zaitu barely recovered after a long time of slowing down, which made Yi Leng feel that it's no big deal if such a vile thing happened after cooperating with Lu She and having his purse confiscated .

But there was nothing abnormal about Yi Leng, but in order not to make Yuan Zaitu suspect, Yi Leng kept pretending that his movements were restricted.

Because Yi Leng pretended to be inconvenient, Yuan Zaitu didn't know why he hated Lu She so much. He searched Qingcheng for a few days by himself and even let the eyeliner in the door stare, but he couldn't find Lu She.

And the day they went to attack that night happened to be late.

There was no trace of Lu She, so Yuan Zaitu had no choice but to take Yi Leng back to the door and report to Qi Yusheng.

This time they have completed the task, but they have caused Lu She's incident, and Yuan Zaitu has always told Qi Yusheng the whole process of the task, he has absolute loyalty to Qi Yusheng, this is Yi Leng There is no doubt, after all, he is a person who has read the book.

So when Yi Leng received the news of the punishment and was imprisoned in a dark room for whipping again, he was not surprised.

I don't know why, this time the caning is particularly serious, Yi Leng's whole back is bloody, and the flesh is about to be lifted, and Yi Leng almost fainted from the pain several times.

During Qi Yusheng's period, he was also in charge of whipping Yi Leng. His slender, white hands held a special whip with tiny barbs. Taking advantage of the black whip, his white fingers were particularly eye-catching. Looking at Yi Leng's eyes Indifferent, whip after whip fell on the young man's back, bursting with blood, which looked thrilling.

Qi Yu's hands seemed to be a little lighter, which gave Yi Leng time to breathe, but Yi Leng bit his lip and remained silent, the light from the small window in the dark room reflected his pale face, and there were blood stains on his biting lips .

"Do you have anything to tell me about this mission?" Qi Yusheng turned in front of him, clamped his chin, and forced Yi Leng to look at each other, staring straight into his eyes full of aggression. in the eyes.

Yi Leng didn't let go of his lower lip, he didn't want to talk to him because of the pain, he shook his head, and continued to lower his eyes to wait for the next whipping.

"What happened between you and the Ruan family? Don't you have anything to say?"

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Qi Yusheng's eyes flashed a hint of annoyance, and he couldn't help but increase his strength to pinch Yi Leng's hand, making Yi Leng frown, but he still didn't say anything.

This inexplicably made Qi Yusheng feel even more angry.

Didn't even say a word of begging for mercy?Wouldn't you please?

Or don't want to say it at all?

Even begging for mercy or pleasing him may not be able to change Qi Yusheng's punishment, but thinking of these now, Qi Yusheng feels panicked in his heart, and these thoughts pop up unreasonably.

He let go of his hand, Yi Leng's head drooped weakly, and sneered, "Okay, let's continue to torture." After speaking, he raised his hand again, paused, but handed it to the torturer. Looking at Yi Leng, who still had his head down, he explained coldly: "You don't need a single whip. When he faints, he will wake up with water."

The torturer looked at Yi Leng who had fainted, and was full of sighs in his heart, how did Yi Leng provoke the head of the sect, so ruthless, and responded with a look of panic, Qi Yusheng walked quickly with an unhappy expression leave.

By the time Yi Leng came out of the dark room, he had almost lost half of his life.

If it weren't for the dying state when I first passed through, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive this time.

Yi Leng didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but he woke up intermittently when he felt people coming in and out of the room, and the wound on his back woke him up in a daze after changing the dressing several times, he frowned, I thought in my heart that although they are killers who can resist beatings, these servants don't have to strike so lightly every time, right?

He vaguely heard someone say "I'm coming", the voice was as low as cold water gliding, it was a man's voice, and then the wound on his back was surrounded by the cold touch of the ointment, and the gentle action of applying the medicine was the same as before. Compared with the real spring breeze, the pain is much less.

Unable to resist his exhaustion, he fell asleep in an instant.

By the time Yi Leng barely regained his spirit, seven or eight days had passed.

Yi Leng could only sleep on his stomach, his back was still covered with a thick layer of ointment, the room was filled with a smell of medicine, and he actually saw Yuan Zaitu visiting him.

Although he noticed that during the few days when he was lethargic, there seemed to be many people in the house, but everyone here was self-sufficient, and those senior brothers occasionally made troubles, so he didn't feel much about it. It doesn't matter if the group of scumbags come or not, except for laughing at his bad skills and sneering at his wounds.

Rather, he was surprised that Yuan Zaitu, a person who always treated him badly, came to visit him.

Could it be that the other party remembered his behavior of giving charcoal in a timely manner when he was sick?Although it's just to see if he's doing well, hurry up and take over the position next to Qi Yusheng.

"Are... are you okay?" Yuan Zaitu came in, looked at Yi Leng lying on the bed, glanced at the wound on his back, and pursed his lips.

Yi Leng replied: "It's okay." At least it's much better than a few days ago. I don't know if it's the effect of the medicine or his body's healing speed is fast enough. Now the wound on his back is very itchy, but it's not as painful as it was a few days ago up.

Yuan Zaitu took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. The white porcelain bottle looked no different from an ordinary medicine bottle. He put the porcelain bottle on the round table on one side and said, "Applying it every day will speed up wound healing."

Yi Leng looked at him in surprise, never expecting Yuan Zaitu to give him ointment.

In fact, Yuan Zaitu hadn't finished talking yet, this ointment is Xueji ointment, the medicinal effect is remarkable, it is said that the ointment is made by the genius doctor Gu, the amount is small, it can make the skin leave no scars, it is extremely rare.

Even though the items in their door are not low-end, this snow muscle cream is still a bit difficult to get, and it is generally not used on people like them for minor injuries.

As for the small bottle that Yuan Zaitu brought, it can be seen that he has treasured it for many years or spent a lot of effort to obtain it.

However, Yi Leng didn't know it, and when Yuan Zaitu came to see if his future love rival was dead, he brought a bottle of ointment.

Actually, at this moment, the ointment on Yi Leng's back has already been covered with snow muscle ointment, otherwise how could the pain on his back be relieved so quickly, but the degree of healing of his wound is really amazing.

After Yuan Zaitu put down the ointment, he was silent for a while. After a long while, he opened his mouth. Instead of looking at Yi Leng, he turned his eyes to the outside of the window and said, "...I didn't say anything."

Yi Leng:? ? ?

Such a nonsensical sentence made Yi Leng unable to think of what it meant for a while.

Yi Leng thought for a while, probably he was talking about this mission, but he didn't know exactly what he was talking about.

For Qi Yusheng to punish him so harshly, maybe Lu She stunned him?

It shouldn't be. Didn't Qi Yusheng already know about his waste...

But Yi Leng is not entangled, no matter what he said, Yi Leng has also been punished, so he doesn't take it to heart.

So he didn't bother to ask, and said directly: "But it doesn't matter, you should report everything to the foster father."

This was not surprising to him, Yuan Zaitu was loyal to Qi Yusheng in the original book.

Hearing this, Yuan Zaitu pursed his lips and turned his gaze to him. With his somewhat profound facial features, when he looked at him, there was a sense of urgency that was tightly locked, and he stared at him for a long time.

Yi Leng felt strange, wondering if Yuan Zaitu had something to say, but Yuan Zaitu turned around silently and repeated: "I didn't say anything." He went out without waiting for his answer.

What happened to Yuan Zaitu?