As the saying goes, if you hit the son, it hurts the mother's heart.
What's the difference between a father and a mother? Human hearts are both made of flesh!
The difference is that one can vent his feelings directly, while the other habitually keeps them in his heart.
One whip after another, with a sound that broke through the air, was struck on Jin Lin's body. The whip struck, causing the skin to open, the flesh to rip, and blood to flow!
Every time the whip was applied, Jin Lin, who was biting the piece of cloth, would groan. His hands, with white joints, clenched the bench under him, and his fingers dug into the wooden board!
On his forehead, huge beads of sweat fell like rain.
Fang Yiai pursed her lips tightly, her eyes not daring to move at all to look at Jin Lin's back, and she concentrated on calculating the strength in her hands.
It is necessary to ensure that each whip can make Jin Lin's skin and flesh open and bleed, and it is also necessary to ensure that every whip will not damage Jin Lin's muscles, veins, bones, and will not affect his future martial arts practice.
It was also necessary to ensure that twenty clear whip marks were left on Jinlin's back, and to avoid the critical spots on Jinlin's back.
The precision required to master this was quite laborious even for Fang Yiai, who was good at medicine and martial arts.
What's more, the person he whipped was his own flesh and blood!
As soon as the whip was applied, Fang Yiai's heart beat violently when she felt the whip's skin and flesh breaking apart.
The whip hit Jinlin everywhere, and it hit Fang Yiai's heart all the time!
Every time she heard Jin Lin's groan of pain, Fang Yiai couldn't help but turn the whip in her hand. She took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress the urge to throw away the whip.
When Qing Niang rushed in, what she saw was the servant outside Fang Yiai's study who was kneeling on the floor begging for mercy but not daring to speak.
Jin Lin lay on the bench with his whole back covered in blood.
Fang Yiai's face was expressionless and his eyes were unblinking. He stared at Jinlin's back with calm and indifferent eyes. He held a blood-stained whip in his hand and was about to raise his hand to whip Jinlin again.
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"Second brother! You're crazy! Jinlin is still a child! What's wrong with you? Can't you teach him a lesson? Do you have to beat the child until it's bloody?!" Qing Niang shouted, and she rushed towards Jinlin.
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Hearing Qing Niang's accusation, Fang Yiai's eyes trembled and his hand paused. The whip still fell steadily on Jin Lin.
Seeing the clear whip marks on Jinlin's bloody back, Qing Niang took a sharp breath, and her bright eyes were filled with mist.
He shook his hands. He wanted to help Jin Lin clean up the scars on his back, but he was afraid that the wound would hurt Jin Lin even more. So his hands were shaking and hung on Jin Lin's back.
Jin Lin wanted to turn his head as if he wanted to explain to Qing Niang. When he turned his head, his shoulders also moved, and the whip wound on his back was pulled. Under the pain, Jin Lin couldn't help but groan again. It was pulled.
The wound was bleeding faster.
Well, this time, Jinlin's groan became the last straw that broke Qing Niang's mind, causing the tears in Qing Niang's eyes to flow down like broken beads.
"You are so cruel! How could you treat Sister Ling'er?" Qing Niang couldn't bear to look at Jinlin, so she pushed Fang Yiai away, chased after her and beat her, and said, "You treated Jinlin like this.
How can you let Sister Ling'er rest in peace? How can you let Aunt Yun and Uncle Feng rest assured? You..."
Cruel?
The blood on Jinlin's back was so bright red that it was dazzling!
Fang Yiai didn't know how she felt when Fang Xuanling whipped her ex.
He only knew that every time he whipped Jin Lin, he also slapped him on his heart!
My heart felt like it was hanging in the air. Not only was I being whipped, but I was also enduring the torment of ice and fire!…
Every time the whip was struck at Jinlin, it almost drained Fang Yiai's mood and strength. The consumption was more laborious and exhausting than Fang Yiai's melee on the battlefield, and at the same time, he had to bear the burden of his heart.
The suffering!
Thinking about it, I was indeed cruel, not only to Jinlin but also to myself.
Just thinking about it, Jin Lin was so naive as to put his life in danger, giving the enemy the opportunity to easily take his life.
The thought that he might have lost his life in a foreign land because of his carelessness, leaving alive and returning coldly, made Fang Yiai's heart sting even more.
This whip must be continued!
I would rather let everyone blame me for being cruel, and even let Jinlin fear and resent his father from now on. I just hope, just hope that he will remember this lesson in the future, so that he can have an extra chance of survival!
"Are you really so scared that you took action!?" Li Zhi, who was slower than Qing Niang, hurried in. When he saw Jin Lin's appearance, he looked at the expressionless Fang Yiai with anger and yelled.
"Are you dead? Why don't you hurry up and treat Jin Lin's injury!" Li Zhi glanced at the servants who were kneeling on the ground and did not dare to move. Li Zhi roared angrily, and his body naturally exuded the majesty of the royal family.
"Hmm!" Fang Yiai suppressed the confusion in his heart, snorted coldly, and glanced at the servants who had the intention of getting up. Wherever Leng Mang went, the servants who were about to get up and follow Li Zhi's instructions all shivered.
, kneel down obediently again.
"He just came back yesterday, what mistake could he have made? How could you be so cruel? He is still a half-grown child!" Li Zhi was so angry that he shouted directly at Fang Yiai.
"My lord, I'm afraid the princess has gone to the wrong place. Prince Jin's palace is next door." Fang Yiai expressionlessly stretched out a big hand, grabbed Qing Niang's wrists, and pushed her into Li Zhi's arms.
"Qin Ming, send King Jin and Princess Jin back to the mansion!" Fang Yiai's cold light swept towards Qin Ming, who was running behind Li Zhi, and said in a voice without warmth.
After saying that, Fang Yiai stopped paying attention to others. Jinlin's caning was still two lashes away.
Although Qin Ming didn't know why Fang Yiai wanted to take action against Jinlin, he also knew that Fang Yiai should be very angry now.
Looking at Jinlin, Fang Yiai, and Li Zhi and Qingniang, Qin Ming knelt down consciously, lowered his head, and silently resisted Fang Yiai's order.
"Okay, okay, now it's so clear to me." Li Zhi said, "Then I will act like a prince, Fang Yiai, please stop! I ask you to stop!"
Seeing that Fang Yiai was so disrespectful in front of him and Qing Niang, he still whipped Jinlin unhurriedly. Li Zhi helped Qing Niang and stepped over quickly, blocking the way.
Between Jinlin and Fang Yiai.
"Your Majesty wants to interfere in your family affairs?" Fang Yiai's face was filled with coldness.
"Family affairs?" Li Zhi also became stubborn, raised his head and chest, looked at Fang Yiai without giving in, and said, "He also calls me uncle!"
Not to mention Jinlin, he could be regarded as the child he had looked up to since he was a child, and he was a lovable junior. Just the look of Qingniang crying in distress made him unable to tolerate his intervention.
"Very good." Fang Yiai said coldly, his eyes showing no emotion at all.
Just when Li Zhi thought Fang Yiai was compromising, he never expected that Fang Yiai quickly stopped him and threw him towards Qin Ming, who refused to drive him and Qing Niang away!
In mid-air, Li Zhi saw that before Qing Niang could react, another whip from Fang Yiai fell on Jin Lin!
Li Zhi's eyes were on fire and he looked at Fang Yiai with a livid face. He couldn't move and asked Qin Ming to catch her and put it on the ground.
If conditions permit, Li Zhi really wants to greet Fang Yiai's relatives. When he thinks that Fang Yiai's relatives are also Qingniang's relatives, and at the same time become his own relatives, Li Zhi can only hold it in his heart and get sulky.
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Fang Yiai ignored the angry Li Zhi and Qing Niang, glanced coldly at the servants in the yard, asked Qin Liang who was kneeling, and said, "Prepare the car! Harness four horses."
"Yes." Qin Liang responded, got up and left to prepare the carriage.
The young lady on the side was so angry that she could only gasp, because she was so touched by Fang Yiai that she couldn't say even a single word.
Seeing such a cold and cruel Fang Yiai for the first time, Qing Niang's eyes were filled with sadness and disbelief in addition to anger.
Is the person in front of me still my second brother who always has a silly smile on his face and is amiable?
Qing Niang shuddered when she thought of Fang Yizhi who had suddenly become so unfamiliar. She was really afraid that one day her second brother would become unknown to her.
But the second brother in front of me really made me feel so strange, so unfamiliar.
Fuasaki went to see Gao Qingxiang when he came back. Far away, before he reached the door, he saw the concierge's boy, anxiously pacing back and forth in the concierge, looking out from time to time, then looking into the yard, and then non-stop.
Wandering around helplessly.
"Hey, my butler, you're back." Seeing Fuasaki approaching on horseback, the concierge rushed up to meet him. He looked like he had seen a savior and said anxiously, "Hurry up and persuade me. The second young master is right."
Young Master Jinlin has taken action."
"What are you talking about! When did the Second Young Master dare to take action against Young Master Jinlin?" Fangzaki thought the concierge was joking with him and scolded him, "You think the monthly salary is too much? Or do you think you are itchy?"
"Oh, my Lord, can we talk about this? Prince Jin and his concubine both went in. I only heard the concubine and the prince yelling twice, and then there was no sound. The whip sounded again. I'm afraid they didn't persuade me.
Come on, please think of something." The concierge said in a loud voice, stamping his feet anxiously.
Seeing that the concierge's anxious look didn't seem like he was faking it, Fuasaki took the letter into his heart with suspicion and asked, "Aren't you okay after dinner? Why are you making moves now?"
"Everyone is confused. God knows what's going on. Young Master Jinlin has just got twenty lashes when he comes back," the concierge said.
"Twenty lashes?" Fuasaki exclaimed, thinking to himself, I heard Uncle Shen say that the old man looked like a weak scholar, but with thirty canes, the second young master lost most of his life back then. With the second young master's
In terms of strength, after these twenty lashes, will Young Master Jinlin still have a way to survive?
At that moment, Fusaki became anxious and asked quickly, "Have you gone to Xifu to deliver a message to the wife and the second young master? Have you sent someone to deliver a message to the princess?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation.
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