Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 349
Liang Zeying recovered from the shock and fell to her knees with a plop.

"Eighth prince, the dog is ignorant and offended the young lady, please spare the dog, the grass people kowtow to you..." Liang Zeying pleaded, knocking her head on the ground, "Eighth prince, please spare the dog Bar……"

No matter how unbelievable Liang Ming is, he is also his only son and his heart and soul.If Liang Ming dies, who will take care of him in the old age, and who will carry on the Liang family's family?

Seeing Liang Zeying's forehead was smashed and blood flowed all over his face, Xiao Lang did not soften his heart, but just sat on the head, looking at him coldly with deep eyes.

In the backyard, the guards who dragged Liang Ming out had already tied him to a long bench. They didn't have any special wooden sticks for execution, so they found two pieces of firewood that were more than three feet long, and one person stood on each side. It crackled and hit Liang Ming's back.

"Ah... ah..." Liang Ming couldn't bear the pain, and screamed, "Father...it hurts...help...help me..."

Liang Zeying heard it in the dining room, and kowtowed even more urgently.He didn't care about being blinded by the sweet blood, and crawled towards the hazy figure in front of him, trying to hug the Eighth Prince's leg.

How could Xiao Lang let him get on his body, before he got close, he kicked him away.

Her back hit the wall abruptly, and Liang Zeying spat out a mouthful of blood. After holding on for a while, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, he said the last sentence: "Master Li, Mr. Li... save, save Ming'er..."

Looking down at Liang Zeying, Li Mobai raised his eyes, met Xiao Lang's peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "The eighth prince..."

"Lord Li!" Xiao Lang interrupted him, left the carved high-back chair, brushed the side of his robe casually, walked slowly to Li Mobai, stared at his eyes without blinking for a long time, for a long time When Li Mobai couldn't bear it, he moved his eyes away first.

With a slight sneer, Xiao Lang asked: "Is Master Li going to intercede for their father and son?"

"Weichen..." From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Xinmeng behind Xiao Lang, and the sly smile on the corner of her pale pink lips was extremely clear. Li Mobai's heart shivered, and he closed his mouth subconsciously. The cold air slowly rises from the soles of the feet.

Just now, he heard the surprising identity that the Eighth Prince revealed clearly.

The daughter of General Shen Ji!

Now, who in the world doesn't know the name of the Great General of Zhen Guo, Shen Ji?
How could his daughter, the son of the richest man in Jincheng, or even a mere seventh-rank magistrate, be despised?
What's more, she has the Eighth Prince as her backing!

Thinking of this, Li Mobai's forehead and back suddenly burst into thick cold sweat, his legs trembled, and he knelt straight down: "I don't dare! Please, the eighth prince, please spare me!"

"Spare? Spare whose life? Yours? Or their father and son's?" Xiao Lang laughed lightly, his tone seemed gentle, but the deep meaning contained in it made the listeners shudder.

A series of questions were like boulders weighing a thousand catties hitting Li Mobai frequently.He suddenly had a strong feeling that he might have to give his little life to this Yingbin Inn today.

At any rate, he has studied for many years, was born in the imperial examination, and has been in the officialdom for many years. Li Mobai can't say that his other skills are very good, but he has perfected his skills in observing words and demeanor.

In a hurry, Li Mobai made an unexpected move.

(End of this chapter)