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Gong Shengrui picked her eyebrows and scratched the tip of her nose with teasing: "are you smart?"

"I'm not stupid at all!" Duanmuyan protested, patting his fingertips open, and muttered: "they all say that I am much smarter than before!"

"They?"

"Dawn, yunchan, Yunxi..." Duanmu Yan broke her fingers and counted a series of names.

Gong Shengrui took a puff from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes and told a lie: "my eyes are clumsy. You are really smart!"

Duanmu Yan hears the speech, and instantly bends her eyes. It's obvious that she is flattering him.

"It's not early. Go to bed quickly." Gong Shengrui pressed her head back to her arms.

Duanmuyan turns around in his arms, and finally finds a comfortable position and lies down.

For a moment

Duanmuyan raises her head and looks at Gong Shengrui's face with eyes closed.

"Why don't you sleep?" Gong Shengrui's eyelids did not open, and his deep and pleasant voice overflowed from his lips.

"I can't sleep!"

"Count the sheep

“……” Duanmuyan.

Gong Shengrui knows what she's thinking, but the more he talks, the heavier he's afraid of her psychological burden. It's better to let her have a rest earlier and wait until after tomorrow afternoon.

Duanmu Yan puffed her cheek, and finally she pulled her head down and put it back in his arms.

The demagogue dispeller said that he would need a lot of physical strength tomorrow, so she'd better not disturb him and let him have a good rest.

This understanding a, Duanmu Yan immediately clever closed eyelids, nest and his arms, motionless.

Even if the heart, there are too many words to say, but also stiffly endure.

In three quarters of an hour

Until the sound of steady breathing came, Gong Shengrui, who was supposed to be sleeping, slowly opened his eyelids and looked at the sleeping man in his arms. His eyes were soft and reluctant.

"Yan'er! Don't blame me for choosing the time so close, because the longer you wait, the more worried and painful you will be. This is not what I want to see... " Gong Shengrui brushed her cheek gently with his fingertips I'd rather cut the mess quickly and let the final result appear in front of you. I don't want to grind and haw and torture each other Besides, I believe that my life will not be taken back by God so easily... "

Gong Shengrui whispered in duanmuyan's ear for a long time. Until the night was deep, he slowly pursed his upper lip.

This seems to be a gamble in which the winners and losers account for half of each other. He has no choice but to go forward. If he doesn't try, he will die. If he tries, he will still have a chance of life

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the next day, at noon.

In front of the empty palace.

Rolling hot air, from a huge tripod in the constant turn gushing.

Below the cauldron is a burning flame.

Above the cauldron is a board nearly two meters long.

Gong Shengrui's hands and feet were tied up. He lay flat on the board. His skirt was wet by the heat, and his forehead was also a little sweat.

Duanmuyan stands on the high ground, looking at Gong Shengrui's look, for fear that he will suddenly change.

"Emperor! Don't worry too much. The Lord will be fine! " Hao Meiren was relieved, but only her own heart knew the tension and anxiety at the moment.

Duanmuyan pulls up a farfetched smile and doesn't speak. Mou Guang still stares at Gong Shengrui who is bound and on the board.

Although he is now very peaceful, as if asleep, but the woman's intuition tells her that this is just the beginning.

In two quarters of an hour

Gong Shengrui's flat body twitched a few times, and then the twitch became more and more intense

Slender fingertips, suddenly grasp to the edge of the board, green tendons Dun Mao's back of the hand, gloomy and frightening.

At this moment, his face, which is as clear as water caltrop, trembles and clenches his teeth. He just doesn't let himself make any noise.

Duanmuyan covers her lips, and her big tears fall down one by one. She doesn't dare to let herself cry, and she doesn't want to let him, who is suffering incomparable pain, worry about her.

"Go up to a man and shut up his mouth so that he won't bite his tongue!" Standing in front of the tripod, the demagoguer suddenly said.

Duanmuyan smell speech, hurried forward, will go into the house to find articles of torture are stopped, take out a handkerchief from the sleeve, handed him: "use this!"

"Good!" Yan Yanjun took the handkerchief, walked to the tripod, followed the ladder and climbed up: "Lord! Open your mouth

Gong Shengrui tightened his brows tightly. Because of the pain, his head kept turning left and right. It seemed that he had never heard of the severe punishment.

The next second, without hesitation, he reached out, clasped his chin and squeezed his lips

"Ah The moment his lips were pinched open, a voice of pain, like the roar of a lion, overflowed from his lips.Duanmuyan was already on the verge of collapse. When she heard his voice of pain, she collapsed completely. She nearly fell to the ground after shaking. Fortunately, Hao Meiren gave her a quick hand.

"Emperor! Are you ok? "

Duanmuyan shook her head: "no, nothing!"

When she was distracted, the severe punishment had already put the handkerchief into Gong Shengrui's lips, and immediately, her face was heavy and quickly retreated.

He naturally knows how the master's forbearance is. But now, even he can't help but breathe out. What kind of pain should it be?

He knew that the pain was beyond his imagination

In Gong Shengrui's painful struggle, time goes by.

But every minute, every second, for duanmuyan and others, is it not a kind of suffering?

Suddenly

"Bad guy!" Duanmuyan shrieked and her pupils suddenly shrank.

All of them looked and found that the Lord, who was struggling a moment ago, was as pale as a dead man, lying flat on the board, motionless.

Yan Jun was shocked. Subconsciously, he flew up to check the situation. After touching his weak breath, he could not help taking a long breath.

"He just fainted in pain!" The oldest demagogue dispeller has already gone one step ahead.

The severe punishment all flew down from the ladder and fell in front of the six demagogues: "what kind of pain is this in order to make the Lord faint?"

The oldest demagoguer looked at the severe punishment for a moment, then slowly said: "like thousands of ants, they are tearing in his body crazily!"

“……” The severe punishment is fair.

The oldest demagoguer looked away from him and fell on Gong Shengrui, who had been awakened by pain and began to struggle again: "there may be demagoguers in every drop of blood in his body. Now, they are facing the disaster of extinction. They will try to break through his body and get free!"

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