Chapter 222 Slave's Laugh
When Shen Yuncheng saw Qin Manxiu again, his whole body was already intact. The eunuch's clothes he was wearing when he came had already been stripped off. What he was wearing was only one pair of trousers that was ragged and blood-stained, which could barely be called trousers.
It's winter, and it's snowing heavily outside, but Zhou Xinran ordered people to hang him in the ice and snow. Every time he faints, he will be woken up with hot water. There are countless sores on his body. I guess Man Xiu has never hated hot water so much.
When Shen Yuncheng went to watch Manxiu, he was already dying. He looked at Shen Yuncheng only with the sober memory of the pain that had just been scalded by hot water. Shen Yuncheng remembered what he said to Qi Tianqing and asked her to tell Qin Manxiu that he didn't want to see him again, but he still saw him again. Moreover, the way to say goodbye is more cruel than before.
Shen Yuncheng is not afraid of blood, and he doesn't feel how terrible and dirty the wound is. On the contrary, he is a little unbearable. Is Qi Tianqing's poppy flower working? Or is that a trace of conscience in his heart summoned? What should he do to help Qin Wei's son and make the death mother a little comfort? Of course, it is still on the premise of not violating Zhou Xinran's regulations.
Man Xiu entered Xinyuan and was hung like this for three days. No one fed him anything, let alone water. The only thing that can support him is his will, except for the snow all day and the foundation of martial arts.
He must live, must, live!
"Gip him down!"
"Guard Shen, this..."
"It's Miss's order." Shen Yuncheng showed the lady's token, and the other party immediately became submissive and answered yes repeatedly.
The guard of Manxiu put down the hanging Manxiu, and Manxiu's body fell heavily to the ground. For the first time, he was so grateful for the snow. It was the thick snow layer that made his already painful wound not crack again. Moreover, he can take the opportunity to take another bite of snow to moisten his dry throat for a moment.
"Let's eat something." When Shen Yuncheng handed the meal to Man Xiu, he couldn't bear it. This is not called rice. It's really leftovers from dogs. It's disgusting to see them together.
Shen Yuncheng still remembers that in Xinyuan, Man Xiu would rather be hungry to pick fruits than eat the dog's leftovers.
But now, he didn't even think about it and ate it clean.
"Go, prepare some water for him and wash him clean. Miss said she wanted to see him."
Bathing used to be a favorite thing for Man Xiu, but now he seems to have experienced another hell experience. The wounds on his body seem to be a little numb in the cold ice water, but the horse brush that raged back and forth on his body really made Man Xiu feel hot pain again. Fortunately, the person who washed him didn't seem to have much patience. Soon, the so-called shower was over, and there was a thin coat in exchange.
Manxiu is very satisfied.
When he saw Shen Yuncheng again, Man Xiu smiled at him gently. If it's normal, it's all right. Now the cultivation is on the verge of fate! He can even laugh!
Looking at the faint smile, Shen Yuncheng was stunned. What kind of person is this Qin Manxiu? In the past, he would do whatever he asked him to do, but he never gave in, at least he never did. Now, it seems to have become more serious. The indifferent expression when he was tortured now changes to a slight smile. He should not regard this as a way to relieve pain. If so, Shen Yuncheng really wants to remind him not to use such a method again, because his smile will only anger Zhou Xinran more and punish him in a more severe way.
looked at the long scratches on the thick snow layer, as well as red spots, which was the mark of the whole body in the snow. Although the blood was solidified, it was still stained with white snow through the thin single coat. He was dragged to the door of a house. He didn't use any effort, but he walked so far. It should be said that he was happy. But the man who dragged him kept cursing and stopped until he was almost at the door of the house. Man Xiu guessed that the person in this room must be Zhou Xinran. Shen Yuncheng also said just that she wanted to see him.
When he arrived at the door, Man Xiu was forcibly arranged to kneel down. Man Xiu was also interesting and did not resist at all. It should be said that he can't resist either. Although he had just eaten something and his stomach was warm, he was still a person. He couldn't stand the torture of three days of sleeplessness. If it hadn't been for the strong willpower of living, I'm afraid he would have passed by.
Fortunately, it is winter and it is very cold. Under the attack of cold water and cold weather just now, Manxiu's whole body seems to be numb, and he doesn't remember the pain.
Manxiu has been kneeling at the door, but there is no movement in the house. Shen Yuncheng has been in for a long time, and it seems that Zhou Xinran wants him to suffer more. This is the fruit of his resistance to Zhou Xinran at the palace banquet, the fruit of his slavery, or the punishment for his last escape.
Man Xiu doesn't know and doesn't want to waste energy thinking. He just needs to know that this is just the beginning.
Zhoufu, intermittently, heard from the subordinates that in seven days, their master will return from the Song-Liao border.
Zhou Ke! Yes, the emperor insisted that he be a slave of the Zhou family and did not grant him a special amnesty. Speaking of it, it was fair and strict, and gave the Zhou family enough face, but in fact, he wanted Man Xiu to find out something here. He can't miss this great opportunity. He has to try his best to be obedient and minimize the damage. Only in this way can he have more energy to find out what he has done. Zhou Ke, you can wait. Your fruit will come soon.
Thinking of Zhou Ke, Man Xiu seemed to have more expectations. The person he wanted to see was not seen in the military camp of Qinfeng Road, Shaanxi Province. He was not seen in the palace. Unexpectedly, he may be seen at his home.
If Zhou knew that he was at his home now, what would he feel?
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled again. What is he thinking now when he closes his eyes and rests? Shen Yuncheng, who made him so happy, was obviously shocked by this smile.
"Miss let you in."
Man Xiu tried to get up as soon as he heard it, but Shen Yuncheng gently pressed his shoulder and said, "Yes... crawl in."
Man Xiu really wanted to say the word "no" and then scold Zhou Xinran. However, he knew that his body could no longer stand any pain, and the long whip in the hand of the guard next to him seemed to be shouting at him at any time. He didn't want to fight with the long whip. Even if he won the bet, he knew that it was still hurt. What's more, he has more important things to do now.
So, after hearing Shen Yuncheng's awkward order, Man Xiu did it cleverly. It should be said that it is the best posture for him to climb now. It is really difficult for him to stand up and support his upper body with his legs.
The room is very warm, with the outside world. For three days in a row, I have never entered the room, let alone the cultivation of warmth. At this time, I am a little uncomfortable in such an environment. At the same time, it was also because the previous numb wound seemed to add a little more coquettishness in the greenhouse and began to hurt gradually.
Man Xiu tries his best to distract himself, because the more he thinks about it, the more painful it will be.
Looking at the wandering eyes kneeling at the door of the room, Zhou Xinran said slowly, "Come here."
Looking at Zhou Xinran, who was holding a stove, leaning against the stove and leaning on the bench, Man Xiu was wondering if she would directly brand herself with a soldering iron again? If that's the case, although it will hurt, it's also good, because if he does that, he will immediately faint and avoid future suffering.
"Do I have to order the same thing twice? Do you still owe a lesson, or have you been beaten stupidly?
Manxiu obediently and obediently, he tried his best to support him with his hands and knelt forward and moved forward a few steps. He was not far from Zhou Xinran, of course, not far from the stove.
Manxiu enjoys the warmth brought by the stove, and is also wary of the fatal damage the stove will cause to him.
Zhou Xinran saw Manxiu's eyes fall on the stove, unconsciously smiled, sat up, and picked up the charcoal in the stove with fire. For a moment, the flame seemed to burn more and more.
Man Xiu's eyes are fixed on the long fire hook in Zhou Xinran's hand. If it is burned or hooked by this thing, what should the pain be like?
"Are you nervous?" Perhaps when he found what Man Xiu was thinking, Zhou Xinran said with a smile.
"Yes." Man Xiu did not intend to be a hero in front of Zhou Xinran at this time, but a submissive answer. However, Zhou Xinran was very dissatisfied, because there was no fear of her in the submissive answer. However, is this also the reason why she insists on practicing? She wanted him to give in completely to herself, but she couldn't do it.
"Are you afraid that I will torture you here?"
"It is natural for the master to punish slaves, not to mention punishment."
"Oh? That doesn't seem to come from your mouth." Zhou Xinran looked at Man Xiu with great interest.
"I know that Man Xiu is wrong, and please be kind to the master."
Man Xiu did everything so cleverly. If Zhou Xinran hadn't understood his character long ago, he might have been confused by his obedient appearance.
"Tell me, what are you most afraid of?"
"To return to the master, Man Xiu is now the slave of the master. The master asked Man Xiu to be afraid of anything, and Man Xiu was afraid of anything.
"Haha! I've only been in Zhoufu for three days. Why can't I change my mind so quickly?
"The owner is too worried. Man Xiu didn't know about slavery before, so he wanted to escape and start a new life, but now the official seal is added, and no matter where he escapes, he will still be captured. In the past few days, Uncle Wang has been educated a lot, and he also deeply understands that in his life, Man Xiu can only be a slave to his master's family, so he also takes his heart and dares not ask for any more extravagant. Now I only ask the master to be kind, forgive the mistakes before Manxiu, and do my best to be the master's slave.
Uncle Wang in Man Xiu's mouth is the guard who greets him with all kinds of torture tools every day for three days. His methods are vicious and old-fashioned, which is not comparable to those who can only torture themselves according to regulations in Xinyuan, Shaanxi Province. This Uncle Wang can always come up with a strange trick. The tossing man Xiu almost died, but he is really alive.
"Oh? Is that right? Then I should be happy to get a heartfelt slave. What should I tell you to do next?"
"The master ordered that Manxiu would do his best."
"There are as many servants in this week's house, and the housekeeper is a careful person, and everything is well arranged. Don't say, it's really embarrassing for me for a while. What should I do to arrange you?
Man Xiu felt the meaning of teasing in Zhou Xinran's tone. She must have thought about it for a long time and circled with herself here. Well, since you want to play, you must complete this scene. Therefore, Manxiu put on a very respectful look and said, "Despite the master's instructions, Manxiu can do anything else except that he can't do martial arts and difficult work."
Man Xiu deliberately pointed out that he could not do martial arts, and Zhou Xinran did not seem to have any surprised expression. It seemed that she believed it. Or, Zhang Siyi, the daughter of Zhang Xingying in the military camp on Qinfeng Road, Shaanxi Province, told Zhou Xinran about his martial arts competition with Yan Cheng. She knew that she was useless in martial arts at all, so she only sent Uncle Wang, a master of torture, to guard herself?