General, don't run away with your bag

Coming out of Concubine De, Murong Junsheng went straight to the prison.

Tapping, tapping, the drowsy Xiao Rufeng heard the continuous footsteps, half-opened his eyes, and then closed them again. He knew that it was Murong Junsheng who came, but his physical discomfort made him There is no reason to come here.

Well!A burst of severe pain made Xiao Rufeng awake for a moment, he closed his eyelids, glanced at the person in front of him, then lowered his head again.

Murong Junsheng was holding a long whip, and seeing Xiao Rufeng ignoring him so much, the fire in his chest jumped up instantly, and he whipped down hard again.

Well!Xiao Rufeng just groaned, but he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Such an attitude angered Murong Junsheng even more, who was already in a bad mood. His face twisted instantly, and anger boiled in his chest, and he whipped down three times in a row.

He came here to vent his anger, but now Xiao Rufeng's attitude made him even more angry.

Whip after whip, Murong Junsheng was beating indiscriminately, Xiao Rufeng was powerless to stop him, so he could only endure silently.

The prison clothes that were originally clean had already been shattered into strips, and mottled and visible whip marks ran across the bronze-colored skin, dripping with blood, overlapping layers, all over the back and buttocks, giving people a kind of miserable beauty.

At least Murong Junsheng who stopped thought so.

The scarred body aroused his unprecedented thoughts, which Murong Junsheng never thought of.

But who is Murong Junsheng?He is the monarch of the Murong Dynasty, a lord who never wrongs himself, and does whatever he thinks.

Quickly tore off Xiao Rufeng's already tattered trousers, reaching the soft spot.

ah!A mournful cry resounded through the prison, and all the prisoners trembling involuntarily.

Kneeling powerlessly on the ground, Xiao Rufeng's face was pale and distorted, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his head was raised high, his eyes were wide open, but he was staring at the sky blankly, his mouth was wide open, and it hurt so much In the depths, there is no sound at all.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a cup of tea, maybe a stick of incense, before this unilateral venting of anger finally came to an end.

Murong Junsheng retreated refreshed, not as angry as when he came, and half-closed his eyes to look at the person who gave him great pleasure just now.

Xiao Rufeng remained motionless, still maintaining a kneeling posture, Murong Junsheng frowned, stretched out his legs and kicked.

Under his feet, Xiao Rufeng's shattered body fell to the ground without hindrance.

"Xiao Rufeng!" Xiao Rufeng's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as pale as a dead person, but there was some abnormal blush, Murong Junsheng realized something was wrong at this moment, but he couldn't wake him up no matter what.

"Quick, pass on to the imperial physician!" Murong Junsheng hugged Xiao Rufeng, his voice trembling and his tone unstable, showing his extreme anxiety and fear at the moment.

Xiao Rufeng can't die!He had no time to figure out why this fear came from. At this moment, there was only one voice deep in his heart: that is Xiao Rufeng must not die.

Quickly embracing Xiao Rufeng, Murong Junsheng rushed to the bedroom in a hurry, his face was pale all the way, and he felt very ominous in his heart, that kind of anxious feeling that Murong Junsheng had never experienced before.