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He refused to kneel down and walk like a dog crawling, so he could only be dragged along all the way, and he had to endure the pain of being beaten to pieces.

People followed him around and regarded him as a laughing stock after dinner.

After that, he was locked in the dark room again, this time there was no torch, only the dripping water accompanied him.

For several meals in a row, someone delivered rotten food to him, and he didn't dislike it, so he swallowed it as soon as he picked it up.

When he went out again, he was caught by them and thrown into a big wooden bucket. The water flowed down from the top of the wooden bucket. He patted on the wooden wall trying to get out, but no one responded. full of water.

His feet were soaked white, the clothes on his body were soaked, and when it reached his lips, he had to drink a lot of water with one mouth, and finally reached the top of his hair, extinguishing the flame of his life little by little.

Shen Zhaoxue was immersed in the water, and her thoughts drifted away for a while.

He recalled that after the Qionglin banquet between the two, Di Yunge wanted to rape him, but he couldn't hold back for a while and pushed him back, and when he came back, he was thrown into the water.

The past, today, overlap before our eyes.

Di Yunge shrunk all the things he suffered in the past and put them on him. What is he looking for?

Do you feel the same way?

Shen Zhaoxue didn't know.

His mouth and nose were sore from being soaked, his body floated up and down in the water, his instinctive reaction made him flap his hands randomly in the water, causing the water in the bucket to wave after wave.

Just when he was about to die, the wooden barrel was suddenly opened.

He was poured out together with the water, and before he had time to take a breath, he was carried back into the house by them.

Because of this ordeal, he came back with a high fever, trembling all over, and was very cold.

They were quite conscientious, and fed some medicine to Di Yunge, and then threw some dry clothes to him when they saw that he was cold, but he was still very cold, and his whole body was like a catkin fluttering in the wind, swaying Shake, wobble.

I don't know what they were thinking, but after seeing him shaking violently, they tied up the sheep and brought it in front of him. Di Yunge was so cold that even after they left, he hugged the sheep in his arms.

The lamb was afraid of him, and even after being tied up, the lamb still kicked him restlessly with its hooves. Di Yunge was so dizzy that he didn't care about that much, and just hugged the sheep tightly.

Gradually, the lamb found out that Di Yunge didn't hurt it, and felt relieved, staring at Di Yunge with a pair of gray eyes motionless.

His face was flushed, he was panting heavily, his body heaved up and down, and he looked peaceful, only his slightly frowned brow revealed his discomfort.

Like lovingly, the lamb stuck out his tongue and licked Di Yunge's cheek, as if saying that you should get better soon.

In a daze, Di Yunge was licked awake by it, his face was wet, he glanced at the lamb, and then hugged it a little tighter.

After several days in a row, Di Yunge's illness finally got better.

He also established a delicate relationship with the lamb.

"Healed?" The greasy-faced man just opened the door and saw Di Yunge sitting on the ground stroking the lamb's head.

Di Yunge didn't reply, and the greasy-faced man didn't get angry, he just whipped one person and one sheep with a whip.

"It looks like it's getting better." The greasy-faced man said and looked at the lamb that Di Yunge was protecting in his arms, "You two have a good relationship."

"It's rare for me to be in a good mood. Let you eat mutton to replenish your body."

Hearing this, Di Yunge's heart trembled violently, and his pupils also shrank. He desperately wanted to protect the sheep in his arms to prevent them from snatching them away, but he couldn't match the strength of the fat-faced man.

For a moment Di Yunge fell to the ground, and the sewage splashed his face, but he didn't care at all, he just kept looking up at the man with the greasy face, hoping that he could put the sheep down.

"Want to save it?" The fat-faced man grabbed the sheep's head, and the lamb raised its hooves and bleated in terror as he grabbed it.

Di Yunge hesitated for a while, then nodded, his phoenix eyes were full of pleading.

"Just think about it."

Di Yunge's heart sank violently, and he subconsciously wanted to get up and grab the lamb back, but the man with a greasy face saw through it and kicked him back to the ground, stepping on Di Yunge's chest with a dirty straw sandal , The demonstrators generally raised the lamb towards him.

"Where do you want to eat?" The fat-faced man lifted the sheep, looked at its furry body, and then his eyes fell on a pair of gray sheep's eyes.

"Eat sheep's eyes, huh?"

Before Di Yunge could answer, he saw his two fingers snapping towards the lamb's eyes. The lamb was frightened, and kicked the greasy fat-faced man with four hooves indiscriminately. .

The greasy, fat-faced man cursed angrily, went straight up and dug out the sheep's eyes, and flung colorful blood vessels on Di Yunge's face.

Di Yunge was terrified, and Dang even couldn't hold back the crystal liquid from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing him crying, the greasy-faced man was extremely excited, and the lump of fat on his face instantly turned hideous.

"I thought you wouldn't cry, tsk tsk tsk." The fat-faced man said, pulling off the dagger from his waist.

"Make you cry more. Our Ninth Prince of Yun Kingdom."

Following the words of the fat-faced man, the lamb struggled and his limbs were cut off, and the hot blood burned like magma, leaving Di Yunge's body nowhere to rest.

Di Yunge was weeping, staring blankly at all this, as if he forgot to blink.

The sheep intestines were pulled out and thrown onto Di Yunge's neck. The transparent intestines were like ropes that made it difficult for him to breathe.

The internal organs were dug out, and the lamb lost its life, and was thrown on the ground by the fat-faced man like a piece of waste paper.

Blood was all over his hands and body, and the greasy-faced man looked at them and walked away in disgust.

Di Yunge lay on his back on the ground and cried for a while, then tremblingly crawled over to pick up the lamb's remains, then put all the internal organs, intestines and eyes back, and hugged it tightly.

In the pitch-dark room, Di Yunge cried until he died, and the wet blood stuck to them, like an umbilical cord connecting a person and a sheep.

Shen Zhaoxue was affected by this great grief, for a moment he pursed his lips, his eyes began to turn sour, and his throat was dry enough.

Grief and resentment enveloped him, devouring him in endless flames.

The pain in body and mind intertwined, Shen Zhaoxue was dazzled for a moment, she raised her hand straightly, touched her face, and then made a digging shape with three fingers, leaving three crescent moons under her eyes The bloodstains come.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly someone called him.

Shen Zhaoxue turned her head dully, only then did she see Shen Zhaoyu leading a group of people in.

And what he just saw turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away.

"I... this..." Shen Zhaoxue hadn't recovered from the resentment and grief, he stared blankly at Shen Zhaoyu and didn't know what to say.

Shen Zhaoyu was the first to notice Shen Zhaoxue's face. He reached out and took Shen Zhaoxue's hand away. Looking at the crescent marks on his face, his lips moved for a while, but he didn't make another sound.