Your Highness, your general has also been reborn

Every time Pang Yu hit the whip, his heart trembled violently.

Even though he closed his eyes and waved wildly every time, he could feel that Lu Yuanxi greeted him every time.

It was also the first time for him to see such a master. On the first day after returning home, he handed him a short whip and told him to beat him, but he insisted on beating him hard...

After five consecutive whips, Pang Yu stopped, carefully opened his eyes, and looked at Lu Yuanxi with a sorry face.

"Master, are you... are you alright?"

Lu Yuanxi looked at his arm that was bleeding faintly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Take the short whip back and hide it. Don't come out unless I tell you." Lu Yuanxi said.

"Yes!"

After Pang Yu ran back with the short whip, Lu Yuanxi also went back to his room, huddled under the quilt, and gently pressed the wound on his arm, and the blood stains became more obvious immediately.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face became a little pale.

I knew that I couldn't dodge the whip, but I never expected that it would hit me in this way!

Fortunately, Lu Bo didn't make him wait too long. After he lay down, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside Yazhuxuan.

"His Royal Highness, my young master has really rested, why don't you come back another day?"

Lu Bo's expression of urgency made Leng Manxiu more convinced of his guess.

He said how Lu Hongwen was willing to touch Lu Yuanxi, knowing that Lu Yuanxi was fine, he felt relieved.

but……

Leng Manxiu gave Lu Bo a cold sideways glance, and her tone was also unusually cold: "Noisy."

Luber: "..."

Seeing that Lu Bo had calmed down, Leng Manxiu was barely satisfied.

He stepped up to the closed door, raised his hand, and didn't push the door directly as Luber imagined, but instead faced the wooden door with his fingertips, and knocked lightly twice.

"Lu Bi, I'm here to see you."

Luber: "..."

Why is there such an obvious discriminatory treatment? ? ?

There were a few dry coughs in the room, followed by a rustling sound.

Not long after, the door was opened from the inside.

Lu Yuanxi was wearing a coat, his face was pale, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Bo, and deliberately weakened his voice: "Lu Bo, you go to work first."

Lu Bo glanced at Leng Manxiu and nodded: "Young master, the old slave is waiting outside. If you have any orders, just let the old slave know."

Lu Yuanxi nodded slightly, turned sideways, and asked Leng Manxiu to come into the room.

Leng Manxiu looked at Lu Yuanxi's pale face and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and suddenly he couldn't be sure again.

Lu Yuanxi's eyes moved slightly, the moment Leng Manxiu stepped into the room, he raised his arm and closed the door.

Just as the door was closed by him, he suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist, and then, the world spun for a while. After he realized it, his back pressed against the door behind him.

Leng Manxiu frowned, staring closely at the wound on Lu Yuanxi's arm.

"Master Lu played?"

Lu Yuanxi withdrew his hand, but found that Leng Manxiu's power was extremely strong, as solid as a shackle.

Unable to break free from the shackles, Lu Yuanxi could only give up temporarily.

He raised his head and looked at Leng Manxiu: "Can I sit down and talk?"

Leng Manxiu still didn't let go of his hand, he pulled Lu Yuanxi to the edge of the bed and let him sit on it.

After Lu Yuanxi sat down, she tightly draped the coat on her body.

Leng Manxiu didn't sit down, he looked around and found that Lu Yuanxi's room was unusually simple.