true identity

"A Ci!" Gongsun Ming's voice sounded with the whip.

Zhao Ci thought he could bear it, but Jia Pang's whipping and punishment made him almost untenable within a few strokes, and he tensed his back to bear it.He really couldn't avoid the gaze on his face, he gritted his teeth to suppress his muffled groan, and shook his head at Gongsun Ming: "I'm fine." cover.

Only when he raised his head, Gongsun Ming's eyes almost made him surrender.

Gentle as an ocean, tolerant of all the good and bad of Zhao Ci.He was obviously in a mess, but he still tried his best to grin at Zhao Ci, with tears in his eyes, and the silent sentence "You are so stupid" almost made Zhao Ci unable to hold his figure.

The whips landed on Zhao Ci's back one by one, so that none of them overlapped, and the smooth skin was beaten completely.Sweat condensed into beads and fell down his cheeks and hair. The pain was like a sharp knife pierced deep into his body, and the strength slowly leaked out from the knife edge. He collapsed like a gradually deflated air bag until he became dizzy. Ma, he gradually slipped on Gongsun Ming's body.

With his face pressed against his shoulder, Gongsun Ming's half-dried blood rubbed against his face, and the bloody smell from the tip of his nose made him suddenly sober.His teeth were ringing with concern, just these few whips could make his soul go to the west, it is hard to imagine how Gongsun Ming endured it just now.

The pain was so real that Zhao Ci almost woke up from his dream.

Clenching his fists tightly, the sheets crumpled in his palms.

Gongsun Ming's face was suddenly pressed against his cheek, and Zhao Ci was taken aback by his ambiguous and almost inexplicable movements. He was extremely flustered, as if he had accidentally obtained the long-desired candy, and he couldn't believe the joy of being close to home. .

The firelight of the dungeon was as dark as a ghost, Gongsun Ming bit off the hair sticking to his forehead, and touched his forehead with the corner of his forehead: "Aci, I will avenge you." His voice was as gentle as a lover's whisper, staring forward His eyes are like poisonous snakes spitting out letters.

don't want……

Don't hate, don't be indifferent, don't be cold-blooded.

Zhao Ci's heart trembled, fear wrapped around his heart like a python.In a state of confusion, he put his left hand around his waist regardless of Sanqi 21, lay down on him, gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice, "No! Gongsun Ming, you have to listen to me!"

Don't take your own life seriously like before, don't be cynical, don't give up on yourself.

"You promised me!" Zhao Ci said almost viciously, his fierce eyes fixed on Gongsun Ming, and if he dared to veto, he would dare to bite him.

After a long time, Zhao Ci responded with a low "hmm".

Like crying, like smiling.

This dream was dark and complicated, and the intertwined emotions made Zhao Ci toss and turn.His soul resides in Zhao Ci, and it is like a third-person God's perspective hovering over the small world, taking everyone's reactions into his eyes.

He wished he could rush forward and stab the fat man who was whipping him with all his might.

He was heartbroken and wanted to wipe away the tears that fell on Gongsun Ming's face.

His behavior is out of his control, and he can't even let his thoughts fly.

Fifty Whips is finally over.Zhao Ci backed away with a "hiss", and was about to turn his head to look at Jia Pang when a slap of the whip whizzed towards him, hitting his face head and face.A savage blow landed on his ear, blood dripping all of a sudden, Zhao Ci quickly lowered his head and covered his ears with an "ah".

"A Ci! Jia Pang, do you want to die!" Gongsun Ming struggled until the iron chain clanged, he roared like a trapped tiger in the forest.

Although the tiger has sharp teeth and sharp claws, what is there to fear in the tiger cage? Jia Pang put away his whip and said nonchalantly, "You are few in number, fifty lashes will be the end."

Now is not the time to get entangled in the numbers, the first priority is to save and heal the wounded.Zhao Ci raised his hand to stabilize Gongsun Ming, and when Jia Pang unlocked the iron chain, the two supported each other to leave.

"I didn't expect it. It was just a whipping that made me see the secret. You two have an affair." Jia Pang said proudly when he discovered Xin Mi.

Zhao Ci suppressed Gongsun Ming's movements and continued to pull him out.

Two suffering brothers, one has been severely punished and now regains a little strength, the other is weak after being whipped, and they help each other to move forward, as close as a pair of conjoined twins.The clothes on Zhao Ci's back were cut horizontally by the whip, and the movements pulled and tore the clothes to reveal a large area of ​​flesh and blood on the back, and the oozing blood stained his back.

A phoenix flying high with its head raised looms faintly.

Jia Pang squinted his eyes and continued to pry: "Young master, I didn't expect you to have a tattoo habit, let alone Gongsun Gongzi's tattoos. The young boudoir is really interesting." With a cry of pain, he lowered his head and saw a delicate hairpin on his chest was deeply buried in his chest.

Gongsun Ming's tall bristling hair fell behind him like a waterfall, and his hand shaking the concealed weapon trembled slightly after exhausting all his strength.

"Gongsun Ming!" The heavy blow to the chest forced Jia Pang to retreat step by step until he leaned against the wall, "How dare you kill me?"

Zhao Ci turned his head belatedly: "Why are you..." He was held in place by Gongsun Ming, watching Gongsun Ming walk towards the dying Jia Pang step by step.

There was no wind in the execution hall, and his hair swayed slightly with his movements. Looking behind him, the black and white silhouette was particularly conspicuous in the dungeon.Like a ghost calling for his life, he deftly pulled away the hairpin that Jia Pang was holding tightly in his hand.The hairpin left the body, bringing out the blood from the heart. It seemed that an engine was installed in his chest, pumping out unstoppable blood. No matter how hard he pressed, he couldn't press the hole, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

The person who was arrogant and domineering just now fell to the ground in despair, and his chest gradually calmed down, lifeless.

"Why are you doing this..." Zhao Ci couldn't help but took a step towards him.

He was the one who reminded him not to embarrass Aunt Xiang, he was the one who dissuaded him from killing Jia Pang, and he was the one who promised to be obedient, but he was the one who killed Jia Pang in the end.

Gongsun Ming turned his face away, the sweat on his cheeks stuck to his temple hair, and his long, straight black hair stuck to his face, making his face delicate and inhuman.He changed his murderous eyes, and said helplessly to Zhao Ci: "I can't let him tell the secret behind you, otherwise it will bring you disaster."

Zhao Ci wished he could take off Gongsun Ming's embroidered head, why bother killing people on the spot, now that it is irreparable, everyone knows that Jia Pang died at the hands of Gongsun Ming, besides, he only knows about tattoos but not about tattoos effect.

Ah, what a headache!

Zhao Ci walked up angrily, but was suddenly slapped.

Zhao Ci covered his face and looked at Gongsun Ming in surprise: "You hit me?"

Gongsun Ming looked innocent: "A Ci, what did you say?"

Suddenly there was another slap, Tian Wai Fei slapped Zhao Ci angrily and confused: "You still said you didn't slap him?" He was so angry that he planned to teach Gongsun Ming a lesson, but suddenly there was another slap, and the woman's loud voice echoed in his ears The side exploded: "Zhao Ci! Wake up! Zhao Ci!"

Suddenly being pulled out of the dream, Zhao Ci opened his eyes angrily, and Ying Wu's big face pierced into his eyes.

"Big sister! Do you guys like rushing to other people's rooms without their consent so much?" Zhao Ci was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he still wanted to teach Gongsun Ming a lesson.If they killed someone like this, what would happen to them? !

Also, how did he come up with this method of killing people with hairpins?Wait—wouldn't it be this silly child who taught Yaoge the boss's way of killing?

Zhao Ci was still thinking about it, Ying Wu held a small gong and knocked on his ear: "I agree, we called you hundreds of times at the door, but you didn't respond to a single word inside, Miss thought you died suddenly, That's why I came in to take a look." The clanging gong was so evocative, Zhao Ci covered his ears and moved back in horror: "What do you want me for?"

Ying Wu rolled her eyes at him: "How do I know, Miss is waiting for you outside, you get up quickly, sleep like a dead pig, there are not many dead pigs." After finishing speaking, she walked out of the room.

"Hey, do you know that men and women are great defenses? Also, do you discriminate against skinny people? I have muscles!" He raised his biceps, but Yingwu didn't have eyes behind his back, so he didn't see it. Forget it, she, a little girl, doesn't value privacy and close the door for him.Zhao Ci hid in the walls on both sides of the arch and changed his clothes before going out.

Pei Lingyu did not return home for a day, and Wenren's Mansion sent people to inquire.

Mr. Pei should have come forward to negotiate on his behalf, but Jiang Yanyi's reputation as a god in solving cases has spread far and wide. All of a sudden, Han County's trivial matters will be knocked on the yamen's drum. The Sun's family has gone", "An inch of Qian's fence has been moved to the Shen's house", "Why is Mrs. He's bellyband in the hands of Qin officials" and other trivial and weird cases.

Pei Lingyu got impatient when she saw Zhou, the personal servant who was envied by Wenren.Seeing him was equivalent to seeing Wen Renxian, and from Wen Renxian she couldn't help but think of the frictional marriage and the red apricots outside the wall.

"Young madam, the young master asked me to bring you a message, asking when you will return home? He also sent you a letter." Zhou Ke handed over a letter with "Flowers blooming on Moshang, Madam can return home" letterhead.

Let's not talk about whether it is appropriate for the new son-in-law to come to the father-in-law's mansion on his own, nor to invite his wife home, but to send a servant to bring a message. Just look at the letter he brought. .The handwriting is exquisite and rigid, and it seems that it was picked out after scrapping several pages. Compared with Yang Rui's natural elegance, Pei Lingyu immediately understands the ridiculousness and pitifulness of "dirty imitation".

Now that she has a steelyard in mind, she can't help but compare everything with the standard.

As the saying goes, people are more angry than people.

Wen Renxian didn't know if she was angry, but Pei Lingyu who received the letter was so angry that she didn't even want to eat lunch.

It was hard for her to believe that Wen Renxian like this was actually the one who spoke his mind.

She said to Zhou Ke: "Why does he need someone else to do everything for him? Tell him, can he act like a man?" Before leaving, the two had a big fight over Pei Lingyu's painting, and Wen Renxian couldn't get angry because of it. Husband's family.Now urging his wife to send a servant, does he have the responsibility of a man?

After dismissing Zhou Ke, like Zhao Ci, she was full of anger and had no place to vent. She went to the bamboo house to worry about arguing with Pei Ding again, and went to the yamen to visit her father but was afraid of interfering with his official duties.Seeing Zhao Ci coming out slowly, Pei Lingyu patted his head with the fan dissatisfied: "Why are you so good at sleeping, do you know what time it is now? Have you finished your lunch?"

"Have you all had lunch?" Zhao Ci didn't expect that he could sleep for so long.

"It's almost time for dinner." Ying Wu joked.

Seeing Zhao Ci's disappointed face after being surprised, Pei Lingyu covered her face with a fan and only showed a pair of smiling eyes: "Don't tease him, he is sad."

"Miss, how do you know?" Ying Wu was puzzled.

Zhao Ci also looked at Pei Lingyu in surprise.

Pei Lingyu shook her fan and winked teasingly at Zhao Ci with her left eye: "Am I right?"