Chapter 21
His gaze was slowly withdrawn from a distance, but he didn't turn around. He just issued a merciless order from his mouth——

"Pour water on her to wake her up and continue the execution."

The soldier behind him was taken aback for another moment, then immediately cupped his hands and said, "Yes, my lord."

Feng Qinyu, who had passed out, was woken up by the cold water. The rain hit her bruised body, and her face was already dripping with blood. The rain washed over her wound, causing her a sharp pain.

She subconsciously snorted, and the next second, a heavy whip was thrown at her again.

"two hundred……"

"Two hundred and one..."

Her vision was a bit blurred, she barely opened her eyes, the rain blurred her vision, in a trance, she saw Dongfang Yunlie standing in the rain with his back to her, the back that seemed to rule the world was full of loneliness and joy lonely.

The whip on her body seemed to have numb her from the pain, and she didn't feel any pain anymore.

It's just that after an unknown amount of time, she heard someone say in her ears: "My lord, the execution has been completed."

A relieved smile appeared weakly on the corner of her lips, and then fainted again.

Dongfang Yunlie turned around slowly this time, and cast his eyes on Feng Qinyu who had been put down from the wooden frame. There was no emotion in those unfathomable black eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The soldiers put Feng Qinyu down from the wooden frame, not knowing what to do with it, but at this moment, Dongfang Yunlie took Feng Qinyu's fainted and bloody body from their hands.

At this moment, Feng Qinyu didn't have any intact parts on his body. There were wounds all over his body from being whipped. The open flesh was glaring blood red, and the blood oozes out little by little along the fair skin.

He bent down expressionlessly, hugged Feng Qinyu back into the tent, and put her down on his wide and soft bed.

"Uh……"

In a coma, Feng Qinyu groaned in pain, and his brows were tightly knit together.

Her bruised and bloodless lips were still trembling at this moment, it could be seen that she was experiencing and enduring unparalleled pain.

Dongfang Yunlie's hand was gently stroking her wound, and there was still no emotion in his seemingly calm eyes. In the end, he could only hear him chuckle, and a frightening coldness flickered in his eyes.

"Feng Qinyu, this is what happens when you annoy this king."

After finishing speaking, he got up and strode out of the tent, "Pass to the military doctor."

With his back facing the military tent, he squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, "Feng Qinyu, this king will not let you die so easily."

He was telling Feng Qinyu, who was already unconscious inside, and at the same time telling himself.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Qinyu finally woke up from the unbearable pain, her body was covered with gauze, and at this moment, dazzling blood was still oozing red.

Her body was in so much pain that she couldn't move at all, as long as she moved a little, it would easily pull the pain nerves all over her body, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

"you're awake."

An old voice came from next to her ear, which gradually made her vague consciousness clear.

In front of her was a man dressed as a military doctor, checking her wounds, and this military tent...

This is Dongfang Yunlie's military tent, she...why is she here?

She frowned, she couldn't remember how she was lying on Dongfang Yunlie's bed at all.

(End of this chapter)

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