Chapter 95: Blame

The black and red court club with a sharp wind drew on Ji Yunhao-
But three or four sticks down, he already saw blood on his body.
Ji Yunhao didn't want to lose his face as a prince in front of everyone. When he began to be beaten, he could grit his teeth and endure, but after a few sticks, he couldn't help humming. After a dozen sticks, he had already Moaning, as the stick fell, his moaning grew louder and almost screamed in pain! Cold sweat on his forehead rolled desperately.
Emperor Lexuan not far away heard his weeping wolf howl but his face was slightly calm!
Just a clubbing, where can it hurt? The manly husband or a prince can't stand this? What is it called? !! Lost the Royal Face! At that time, he was fighting on the battlefield. He had a poisoned arrow in his body. The medical conditions in the army were insufficient. The doctor in the army removed the poisoned arrow and scraped the bone to cure the poison without bleeding. Basin, the color of all the scared soldiers changed, but he didn't say a word, and still could laugh and laugh with the doctor--
It is for this reason that he only won the title of Prince of the Iron Blood that year, and was respected and loved by the generals, laying the foundation for his subsequent seizure of power-
He has a rigid character, and naturally doesn't want his children and grandchildren to be so boneless, and he doesn't want to start crying for a coward.
Originally Yun Hao was very pleased with Emperor Lexuan this season, but after this incident, he was not pleased by him, and he was quite indifferent to this son. Of course, this is a last word.
Ji Yunhao almost wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide!
He has not been harmed in his life, nor has he eaten a board. But it won't be this pain.
The stick seemed to have been sprinkled with salt, and every beat was painful like a bee sting, like Ling Chi, and he couldn't bear the call sign and struggle-
But before he was sentenced to death, his limbs were fixed by a special iron hoop. He couldn't get rid of it, but his body was twisted desperately, his tears communicated, like a dying caterpillar.
People around him saw how miserable he really was, and they knelt down to Le Xuan Emperor and interceded. Even Ji Yunhuang pleaded with Emperor Lexuan: "Father Emperor, the Sixth Brother also knew that he was wrong. He was born and raised from a young age, so why not lose a few sticks?"
Emperor Lexuan's face was as deep as water. He also felt that his son was really too pampered and needed to be honed!
"Keep on hitting! There is no shortage of one stick! Whoever asks me to fight with him!"
One word made everyone dare not speak anymore,
Emperor Lexuan was still deflated, and ordered: "Clog his mouth! Don't make him cry any more!"
As a result, Ji Yunhao's mouth was also blocked by a special blocking object, and he couldn't make any noise--
Because the pain was too severe, although Ji Yunhao survived the pain, he couldn't feel dizzy.
When he whipped others, lest they didn't hurt enough, now he has been beaten, but he hopes that there will be no more pain in this world ...
He stared at the boy desperately, really didn't understand where he offended him, and let him put such a dead hand on himself.
The shadow of Ning Xuemo suddenly flashed in my head, and my heart suddenly moved!
This boy's body is actually 80% similar to Ning Xuemo!
He stared again at his little face, the boy wearing a mask on his face, which he knew.
He just stared at his eyes ...
The boy had a pair of extremely clear eyes, like water, clear like a lake.