Chapter 1355

"Oh."

Xie Yuchen with inexplicable eyes, glanced at the presence of the men, suddenly found a thing - these people, it seems that he took Mo Yurong!

Although he did not know why the Mohist school was so sure that he was mo Yurong, he also knew that in feudal society, the royal family and the aristocratic family were very particular about pure blood.

He didn't dare to pretend that he was mo Yurong.

"No, I'm not Mo Yurong! Can you verify my identity first? "

Xie Yuchen thought that his request was reasonable. He then said, "for example, you can check whether there are birthmarks or scars on the real Mo Yurong. I certainly don't have them, and I don't have your Zhongqu's heirloom, which is called Sun Moon heaven and earth Bracelet!"

However, he did not know at all;

Such words as "I am not a Mohist" and "I don't care about the position of the city leader of Zhongqu Shao" have been said by the real Mo Yurong many times;

As far as the Mohist family is concerned, what he said has already come to light.

Therefore, Xie Yuchen's proposal, which he thought was reasonable, annoyed Mo Xiao.

With a gloomy face, he asked, "rebellious son! You don't want to admit your Mohist blood? I think you've had a good life before. Come on, press this villain down to the ancestral hall and kneel until he knows his mistake. "

Xie Yuchen didn't realize that Mo Xiao was a man with rage. He was not afraid of death and said, "even if you kneel to death, I'm not Mo Yurong!"

The ink owl's face was stiff.

Voice colder: "good, good, very good, I see you like this, really like even kneeling dead, also don't know where the wrong look, come, please family law."

As soon as these words came out, all the people present changed their faces.

"No, brother."

Mo Yi, the second uncle, came forward and said, "elder brother, Yurong is young and doesn't understand. Just teach him well. Family law is absolutely impossible."

Third uncle Mo Ting echoed: "yes, elder brother. Yurong is the only child in the Mohist school. How can we bear the Dharma

“……”

Mo Yurong looks at Mo ting in surprise: this third uncle, are you really pleading for me instead of deliberately exposing me to make my beating worse?

indeed.

After Mo Ting's words, Mo Xiao's face became more ugly.

The heart, which had been shaken passively, became firm again in a moment: "he is so unscrupulous and illiterate that he relies on you to protect him. Second younger brother and third younger brother, you don't have to persuade me any more, come and ask for family law!"

Mo Yurong complained bitterly.

But when he saw the two meter long wooden stick that the bearer was carrying, there was a blank in his mind: is it used to beat him?

He wants to run;

But before he got out of the yard, he was pulled back by the ink owl with a whip and threw it directly on the ground.

Then, he was caught by several big men and pressed on the bench.

Xie Yuchen realized the seriousness of the matter. He quickly said: "Hey, gentlemen, we have something to say, ah!"

Big stick mercilessly hit him on the back, "bang -" sound, tingling, straight shock his heart, liver, spleen and lung are shaking.

It's so painful that it seems to stop breathing.

However, to Xie Yuchen's despair.

With the same strength and the same stick, it took ninety-nine times to stop. No matter how he begged for mercy or how he compromised, it was useless.

When the ninety-nine staff came down, he felt that he was on the verge of death because he had no strength to breathe.

It happened that the ink owl looked at Xie Yuchen, who was almost not angry. He was very angry and said directly: "come on, drag this unfilial son to the ancestral hall and kneel down. You are not allowed to give food. When do you know that he is wrong, when do you let him out?"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

The two uncles pleaded at the same time, but they couldn't retrieve Mo Xiao's decision.

Xie Yuchen only feels that he has been dragged away. Before he reaches his destination, he completely loses consciousness.

……

When he woke up again, he was locked up in a huge secret room full of tablets.

Thirsty and hungry;

Even if you play it, it stings all over.

"Hiss..." he took a cool breath, looked at his environment, looked at the neat tablets placed around, combined with what Mo Xiao said before the next family law.

He guessed that this might be the Mohist ancestral hall.

How thirsty;

It's cold again!

Xie Yuchen thinks that he may die here this time.

At the moment, there was a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known it would be like this, he shouldn't have coveted Mo Yurong's bracelet and talked about any deal with him;

Or, he should not come this way;

I wish I could stay in Changzhi county.

As long as ten days, he can see ah Sheng again.

But now I'm trapped here. I'm seriously injured. I'm trapped here again. It's nothing to lose my life. I just haven't seen the smelly man who abducted his family.

He's not reconciled!

Xie Yuchen is unwilling to think, the ear spreads the heavy wooden door to open of voice, after the slight footstep sound, the red sleeve appears in his line of sight.

"Young city master!"

Tea carrying a box, quickly ran over.

"What are you doing here?" Xie Yuchen asked.

"Young city master, don't talk yet." Red sleeve said, took out a food cup from the food box, which was her carefully prepared life extending soup, "the Lord of the city won't let anyone come to see you. I bribed the servants of the ancestral temple at night, and then sneaked in. You drink the soup first, recover some strength, and then I'll help you deal with the wound on your back."

"Thank you." Xie Yuchen quietly thanks, and then with the help of the tea after drinking her life soup, just feel that his physical strength recovered a little.

Red sleeve took out some clean bandages, powder, scissors and other things from the sandwich under the food box: "your back injury is very serious. I'll go to the pharmacy to take those kinds of medicine. I'll give you medicine. It may hurt a little. You can bear it."

Say, she starts to want to take off the clothes of Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen subconsciously protects his clothes. In the chat with Hongxiu before, he knows that Hongxiu is the girl of Mo Yurong.

Tong Fang girl is the highest girl in the girl class. Besides taking care of Mo Yurong's daily life, she may also act as a concubine.

Xie Yuchen doesn't know whether Mo Yurong has ever slept in Hongxiu;

But he did not dare to have the slightest idea of tea, as long as the thought that he would be naked in front of other women, Xie Yuchen's heart is strange.

"Young city master, what's wrong with you? I've been following you since I was 15 years old. I haven't seen that bit of you!" Red sleeves gave him a white look.

"Hongxiu, I'm not really your little city master." Xie Yuchen nervous way.

Red sleeve's face is nervous: "you are really enough, you have to have a degree to have a tantrum with the city leader. You don't know. After you were sent here, the city leader was so angry that he fell ill. He hasn't been out of bed for two or three days. Stretch out his hand!"

Said, probing hand abruptly picked Xie Yuchen's clothes, "cleaning the wound will be a little painful, bear it." Then, there is cool liquid medicine, dripping on Xie Yuchen's wound.

"Well."

A burning sting;

Let Xie Yuchen clench his teeth, also let him temporarily forget embarrassment and entanglement.

Red sleeve first used medicine to clean Xie Yuchen's wound, then sprinkled powder, and finally wrapped up with bandage.

Xie Yuchen also relieved from the embarrassment at the beginning. Looking at the red sleeve, he sincerely said: "thank you, red sleeve."

The look on the red sleeve face eased down.

After a long time, she sighed and advised: "young city master, don't be angry with the city master. It's not good for you and everyone. The city master seems to be really angry this time. He ordered that if you don't know your mistake, you will be locked in this ancestral hall all the time and won't let you go out or give you food. Why do you suffer?"