Abilities Farming: I have spoiled the beautiful, strong and miserable villains

Chapter 327 Those Who Followed
"Bah, you corrupt official, I have nothing to say to you, if you have the means, do whatever you want. I, Zhang Muhan, am upright and fearless."

Zhang Muhan spat out a mouthful of spittle and landed on the face of Zhu Liangce who was looking up below.

Disgusted, Zhu Liangce quickly dropped the whip in his hand, took out a clean white handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped his face vigorously.

Throw away the handkerchief immediately after wiping.

With a grin on his face, he picked up the whip on the ground again.

"Since Mr. Zhang doesn't know how to praise you, there's no need to be polite with the whip in my hand."

Zhu Liangce unceremoniously swung the whip in his hand vigorously and hit Zhang Muhan. Zhang Mohan endured the pain and remained silent.

Zhang Muhan's reaction completely angered Zhu Liangce.

"Master Zhang has a backbone, right? Then I will let you continue to have a backbone."

Zhu Liangce swung the whip in his hand, and kept beating Zhang Muhan's body vigorously. Soon, red blood stains appeared on Zhang Muhan's body one after another.

But Zhang Menghan was very brave.

He clenched his teeth tightly, cold sweat broke out quickly on his forehead, and he didn't make a sound of pain.

Such him made Zhu Liangce even more angry.

"Since Mr. Zhang has the determination to rush to death, then I, Old Zhu, can also fulfill your wish."

As Zhu Liang said this, regardless of the obstacles behind him, he exerted all his strength, using all his strength, and kept waving the whip in his hand.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Muhan passed out from the pain.

"Go get some buckets of water." Zhu Liangce directed to his subordinates in a puzzled manner.

His confidantes had no choice but to obey his order and have several buckets of cold water brought over.

When cold water poured on Zhang Muhan's body, Zhang Muhan didn't feel cold, he just felt his whole body was burning with pain.

Seeing Zhang Muhan's cold eyes opened, Zhu Liangce continued to wave the whip in his hand.

This time Zhang Muhan still didn't make any sound.

The confidant standing behind Zhu Liangce couldn't stand it any longer, and hurried forward to hug him and pleaded sincerely, "My lord, please don't be impulsive. The most important purpose of our coming here is the books. Master Zhang can't die yet." .”

Only then did the angry Zhu Liangce regain a sliver of reason.

He shook off the obstruction of his heart, and dropped the whip in his hand.

"You're lucky, kid, but you won't be able to say it next time." Zhu Liangce put his hands behind his back angrily, and quickly left the prison.

The rest of the matter was handed over to his confidants.

"Master Zhang is suffering, and I hope that Master Zhang will think about it carefully. If Master Zhang refuses to hand over those ledgers, what will happen!"

Zhang Muhan didn't pay attention to Zhu Liangce's confidant at all, he closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

The burning pain on his body made his mind clearer and calmer.

Zhang Muhan was untied from the rope in mid-air by two officers and soldiers who crossed their arms and threw him into the cell.

The other party ignored the bleeding wounds all over his body, and quickly left the cell, regardless of his life or death.

After those people left, Zhang Muhan lay on the straw in the cell, motionless.

I hope Miss Ning will hand over the letter to Lord Ming as soon as possible.

If this continues, he will almost be unable to hold on.

Thinking about it, Zhang Muhan lay down on the straw and closed his eyes and passed out.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Muhanhan felt chills all over his body.

Not long after, he felt hot all over again.

His lips were pale, and he collapsed in the cell without a trace of blood, and no one paid attention to him.

Until it's time for a shift change.

The head of the cell who was often on duty in the Yonghe County Prison finally took the night shift.

He discovered something was wrong with Zhang Muhan in the prison.

Holding the cell key, he quietly opened the cell door, put his hand on Zhang Muhan's forehead, and felt his body temperature.

"Not good, Master Zhang has a high fever."

Soon, the prison chief found out that Zhang Muhan was covered in injuries.

He quickly and quietly took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his pocket, and quickly helped Zhang Muhan apply the medicine and put on his clothes.

This bottle of golden sore medicine was given to the prisoner by a family member who asked him to help him.

It's just that he didn't use it later, so he kept it with him.

Unexpectedly, it was used at a critical moment.

After helping Zhang Muhan apply the medicine, the cell leader hurried out of the cell, for fear that those people would discover his actions.

As for Mr. Zhang's antipyretics for fever, he can't help much.

The rest can only depend on Master Zhang's own luck.

If he is helping others, it will be easy for those people to find out, and then his own life will be very difficult to save.

In this way, the cell leader closed the door of the cell, locked it and returned to his place.

This night, Zhang Muhan didn't know how to spend it, he only felt that his whole body was cold.

After a while, I was sweating profusely, and the prison clothes on my body were soaked.

In this way, half asleep and half awake, Zhang Muhan ushered in the dawn.

By the next day, Daliang Zhang Muhan successfully subsided his fever and opened his eyes.

He raised his hand to block the sunlight coming in from the tall window.

It seemed that someone gave him medicine last night, but he didn't open his eyes and didn't know who that person was.

If he can go out safely from here in the future, he must express his gratitude to that person.

On Ning Yue's side, after the sky brightened, she left her room in the inn early in the morning, and drove towards Fucheng on a cart.

Along the way, Ning Yue found that she encountered more and more officers and soldiers.

Whenever she met those officers and soldiers, Ning Yue became very careful.

When she came to a field, she carefully put it away after reading the map from her sleeve.

He took the water bottle from the cart, drank a few sips of cold water, and drove on.

What she didn't know was that not long after she left, a group of people followed her and chased her in the direction she was heading.

After Ning Yue came to a small town closest to the Daming Mansion, she was not in a hurry to find an inn to stay, but drove a cart around the city.

After finding nothing unusual, she chose the nearest inn to check in.

And the group of people who quietly followed her were successfully thrown off by Ning Yue.

Ning Yue knew very well in her heart that it was only a short time for those people to be dumped by her.

It was also possible that those people could find her in the middle of the night, but she didn't care about that.

As long as she could get rid of them temporarily, she would feel very comfortable. Before she could figure out the origin of those people, Ning Yue decided to wait and see what happened.

After she entered the guest room, she chose not to avoid going out, and the food she wanted to eat was delivered to her room by the people in the inn.

In the middle of the night, those people who followed Ning Yue also came to this inn.

As soon as those people entered the door, they asked the shopkeeper in the inn about things.

(End of this chapter)