sick man

The iron gate was smashed by Wei Chengfeng with both hands and feet. Ling Wu walked over tremblingly and pulled out the latch. Meat and eight vegetables, nosebleeds.But he didn't dare to say a word, and humbly stepped aside while covering his injured face, wishing he could shrink into a ball immediately and hide in a corner.

Wei Chengfeng ignored him, and rushed to Fang Yanqing who was suspended on the wooden frame, and stretched out his hand to pull the tendon rope tied around his wrist.As soon as he exerted his strength, Fang Yanqing, who had already fainted, pulled his arm back and groaned in pain.Wei Chengfeng held his hand and looked at it, his already ugly face was instantly so gloomy that water dripped out.Fang Yanqing's pale and slender wrists were marked with dark purple bruises from the extremely tight oil-soaked tendon ropes.Xu was that when Ling Wu whipped him before, he struggled so hard that the bruises had already broken the skin, and blood was slowly oozing out.Wei Chengfeng was annoyed that he was only thinking about putting Fang Yanqing down, but forgot to check his injuries and went to pull the rope.He didn't dare to touch Fang Yanqing's wound again, his eyes wandered back and forth in the room, and finally found a dagger on the wooden frame in the corner.Wei Chengfeng took the dagger, wrapped Fang Yanqing's waist with one hand, held him in his arms, and snapped the ropes on Fang Yanqing's hands and feet lightly and neatly with the other hand.The ropes on the limbs were cut off, Fang Yanqing lost his balance and fell down, Wei Chengfeng quickly hugged him tightly.

"hiss……"

The tight hug not only made Fang Yanqing cry out in pain, but also made tears fall from the corners of his eyes.To see him hurt badly.Even so, once his body was free, he still bent his arms awkwardly to protect his swollen abdomen.The wide sleeves of the robe covering his arms were lifted up because of this movement, revealing several thin but deep welts across his arms.

Wei Chengfeng stared at the whip marks that were oozing blood, almost to the point of tearing his eyes.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

Fang Yanqing was uncomfortable being hugged by him, she subconsciously turned her body sideways, but unexpectedly, the wounds all over her body were affected.

Wei Chengfeng leaned over, trying to blow on the wound to comfort him.But when he took a closer look, all the anger that had been suppressed for three minutes suddenly burst out.

It turned out that there were not only blood stains around the wound on Fang Yanqing's arm, but also some half-dried water stains.

Those who have never been in a prison cell may not know where the water stains come from.However, Wei Chengfeng has led troops to fight for so many years, and it is common practice to interrogate prisoners of war in detail. At a glance, he can tell that the water stains are left by whips soaked in salt water.The flexible and slender leather whip whipping the body is already excruciatingly painful, and if you dip it in some coarse salt water, the cruel pain can pass through the cracks in the bones and go straight into the heart of the person.Even a strong man who is five big and three thick can't admit it, let alone Fang Yanqing who is already weak and pregnant.

"Ling Wu."

Wei Chengfeng carefully picked up Fang Yanqing and walked to Ling Wu who had been kneeling on the ground and kowtowed. Ling Wu raised his eyes and saw a pair of feet stopped in front of him. His whole body was shocked and he kowtowed harder.The bluestone floor was banged loudly by him, dust danced wildly, and after a while, an irregular circular bloodstain was left on the ground.But Ling Wu couldn't feel the pain, and kept kowtowing while begging for mercy with tears.

"Pardon me, General! Spare me, General! I offended Young Master Fang! I know I was wrong! I will never dare again! Spare me, General!"

Ling Wu is the thug who has been by Wei Shu's side all the time. He has a bright head, can read faces, and is quite ruthless in doing things. He has helped Wei Shu deal with many "troubles". Wei Shu has always relied on him, otherwise she would not have given the task of guarding Fang Yanqing give him.And just being reasonable, Wei Shu didn't think Ling Wu was at fault for beating Fang Yanqing.Fang Yanqing repented of her marriage before, and even eloped with a man. He lost the face of the General's Mansion, and even hurt her own reputation.She was lenient by not taking him to Fa-rectification on the spot, but Wei Chengfeng's reaction was too extreme with a few whips.Although she couldn't figure out why Wei Chengfeng was so angry, at least she knew that Ling Wu's end would be miserable.She couldn't bear Ling Wu being punished with a military stick, and relying on Wei Chengfeng's indulgence and love for her, she stood in front of Ling Wu and pleaded for him,

"Father, I don't blame Ling Wu for this matter. I told him to regulate Fang Yanqing's temperament first, lest he forget the rules of the house after being away for a long time! Besides, it is Ling Wu's credit for being able to catch Fang Yanqing back! If it wasn't for his sharp eyes and seeing Fang Yanqing in the crowd, we wouldn't even know he came back quietly! Father, please spare Ling Wu this time, okay?"

Wei Chengfeng turned away without saying a word, and looked at Wei Shu expressionlessly.Wei Shu was flustered by his gaze, she put away her coquettish smile without embarrassment, and called embarrassingly,

"father……"

"Wei Shu, you condoned the use of lynching in the mansion by your servants. You will be fined for half a year, and you will be banned for four months. From today onwards, you will not be allowed to step out of your room."

"Father! Why do I have to be punished! I am not wrong, I don't obey, I don't obey!"

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what kind of mistakes Wei Shu made, she was fined half a month at most, and she had never been punished so severely.Isn't it just a bitch who eats inside and outside and has sex with wild/men?Why did father punish her like this!

"Wei Shu! If you are presumptuous again, I will send you to the temple to repent!"

Regardless of Wei Shu's crying and making noise, Wei Chengfeng glanced at her and said intimidatingly.

Wei Shu was frightened by his words, Wei Chengfeng always kept what he said, Wei Shu knew that if she continued to make trouble, Wei Chengfeng would definitely send her away.

It was she who underestimated Fang Yanqing's weight in Wei Chengfeng's heart, not only failed to save Ling Wu, but also folded herself in.

"As for you, Ling Wu..."

After disposing of Wei Shu, Wei Chengfeng finally cast his gaze on Ling Wu whose back was drenched in cold sweat.

Ling Wu knelt on the ground and began begging for mercy again.

Wei Chengfeng turned a deaf ear and slowly said,

"Left or right hand?"

"General...General! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please let me go! Damn me, I'm a bastard! I offended Young Master Fang!"

Ling Wu was so frightened by the gloom in his words that he dared not answer.He quickly straightened his upper body, cried and slapped himself, only hoping that Wei Chengfeng would calm down.

"Don't make me say it again." Wei Chengfeng was unmoved, and his tone was a little impatient.

"General... miss, miss..."

Ling Wu's cry suddenly died down, and he secretly looked at Wei Shu full of expectation, watching Wei Shu plead for him again.But Wei Shu is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, so how can she care about him?He turned his head away silently.

"Say!"

Wei Chengfeng completely lost his patience, and the person in his arms was still unconscious. He hurriedly asked Dr. Chen to check his injuries.But leave Ling Wu alone, Wei Shu will definitely take the opportunity to send him away.

How could he let go of the person who injured Fang Yanqing?

"Back to the general, it's the right... No, no! It's the left hand! The left hand!"

Ling Wu didn't know Wei Chengfeng's intentions, he only said that his right hand was more useful than his left hand, and he couldn't hurt it, so he lied on the spur of the moment.

"Is it the left hand or the right hand?"

Wei Chengfeng narrowed his eyes dangerously. If Ling Wu hadn't used all his strength, he wouldn't have left such a deep whip wound on Fang Yanqing's arm after tearing Fang Yanqing's clothes.

"The left hand...is the left hand!" Ling Wu insisted with a blank face.

"Ah……"

Wei Chengfeng smiled instead of anger, "I didn't know you were left-handed. Since you are so dexterous in handling the whip with your left hand, I will keep your left hand. You go to the housekeeper to order fifty army sticks, and take your useless right hand gone."

Once beaten with fifty military sticks, the skin and flesh of the whole body had to be peeled off. I couldn't get out of bed for half a year, and I didn't know if my body would be damaged.

If he lost his right hand again, Ling Wu would be truly crippled.

No family would hire a handicapped servant without a right hand instead of a servant with good hands and feet.

Ling Wu knew that once he received the punishment, not only would he not be able to stay in the General's Mansion, but also no family in Zhuoyang City would invite him.

"General...have mercy, general...Miss, miss!"

Ling Wu sat paralyzed on the ground, trying in vain to grab the clothes of Wei Chengfeng and Wei Shu who had walked out of the execution room one after another.But no one stopped for a while.In a blink of an eye, Ling Wu was the only one left in the cold and damp torture room.

An hour ago, he was still vigorously waving his whip, wantonly beating Fang Yanqing who dared to bite him bleeding.But in the blink of an eye, why did he and I switch positions?

"It's over...hahaha...it's over, it's over...it's over..."

In the long and narrow corridor, Ling Wu's desperate laughter echoed.

Wei Chengfeng directly carried Fang Yanqing back to his bedroom.As soon as he was settled, the servants hurried over with Chen Zhi.

Wei Chengfeng excused Chen Zhi's courtesy and urged him to quickly check Fang Yanqing's injuries.Chen Zhi glanced at Fang Yanqing's ripped clothes, and said hesitantly,

"General, Young Master Fang suffered a traumatic injury. You have to take off your clothes to check."

After hearing his words, Wei Chengfeng immediately showed displeasure on his face.A drop of cold sweat dripped from Chen Zhi's forehead, and he smiled wryly,

"Don't worry, general, Chen Zhi knows how to measure."

Wei Chengfeng was still not very happy, and ordered Chen Zhi to stand aside, only to watch, not to do anything, and let him take off Fang Yanqing's clothes.

Fang Yanqing is thin-skinned and timid. Because of his cold background, he always has a little inferiority complex in his bones. In addition, Wei Chengfeng once scolded him for being shameless in front of him. like.Even if they left the General's Mansion and lived in Shen Wuyu's house, they still wore loose robes to cover up.Wei Chengfeng didn't know the reason, but thought that Fang Yanqing was shy and didn't want others to see him with a big belly.With pampering and love in his heart that he didn't realize, he gently peeled off Fang Yanqing's clothes layer by layer.

But when Fang Yanqing's body was gradually exposed, the smile on his face disappeared, and the hidden anger was so strong that even Chen Zhi could feel it.

"General... how come there are so many whips on Young Master Fang?"

Chen Zhi looked at Fang Yanqing's injury carefully, and couldn't help being stunned.Dozens of welts criss-crossed Fang Yanqing's pale and emaciated body. The wounds were thin and long, and most of them were oozing blood, with only a few shallow spots clotted with blood beads.With Fang Yanqing's physique, he would not be able to bear it normally, not to mention that he is pregnant now, and his body is not as good as before.I don't know who it is, but it's such a heavy hand!

"It's Shu'er."

Wei Chengfeng angrily smashed down the bedpost, and blamed himself,

"She is spoiled by me, she dares to do anything, and even wants to use Yanqing to lynch her!"

"Is... miss?"

Chen Zhi, who originally wanted to curse, was at a loss for words.

"Doctor Chen, how is Yanqing's injury? How should he be treated?"

Wei Chengfeng didn't see the unnatural expression on Chen Zhi's face, but seeing him holding Fang Yanqing's hand and starting to feel his pulse, he asked anxiously.

Chen Zhi stroked his beard and pondered for a while, and just when Wei Chengfeng was about to lose his patience, he opened his eyes and said in a somewhat embarrassed way,

"Master Fang's injury is fairly stable, but it's a bit tedious to take care of it. Can the general let me take Master Fang back to the hospital?"