Xiao'e was pushed out from the east wing. Her hands were tied to a leather rope. The other end of the leather rope was wrapped around a thick stock on the locust tree. As soon as several people pulled the leather rope, Xiao'e's feet were lifted off.
On the ground. One of Bai Goudan's legs was still lame when he was pushed out from the west wing, and he was hung on another thick strand of the locust tree. His dirty sweatshirt was torn open, revealing his purple flesh. In order to cover up his ugly appearance, he only gave
Xiao'e kept a belly wrap that was close to her body, and her two white roots were exposed. The punishment was carried out by four old men, two for each, each holding a thorn brush made of dried jujubes.
, standing next to the tortured person. Bai Jiaxuan cupped his hands to Lu Zilin: "You come to administer the punishment." Lu Zilin also bowed: "You are the patriarch." Bai Jiaxuan came down from the steps, and everyone held their breath and made way for a way.
When he arrived in front of Tian Xiao'e, he took the thorn brush from the hand of the old man who was holding the torture tool. He raised his hand and slapped it on Xiao'e's face. Countless blood streams suddenly appeared on his smooth and delicate cheeks. Xiao'e screamed in agony. Bai Jiaxuan
He handed the thorn brush to the executioner, lifted up his robe and walked to Bai Goudan, took the thorn brush from the executioner, and raised his hand again. Bai Goudan's face was exposed just like Tian Xiao'e's.
The same blood was blurred. Bai Goudan howled like a donkey. Bai Jiaxuan lifted the corner of his robe and returned to the steps of the ancestral hall to stand, looking at the two bodies twisting on the locust tree with awe. Lu Zilin walked more lightly
He went to Xiao'e, took the thorn brush and rounded his arms, and pumped it firmly on Xiao'e's buttocks wearing pants, then threw the thorn brush to the ground and turned around. He took the thorn brush again and hit the balls.
On his chest, countless streams of blood flowed down from his chest and poured into the waistband of his trousers. When Lu Zilin turned around to leave, Goudaner cried and shouted: "You are asleep, and you still beat me when I am not sleeping."
The courtyard became frozen. Lu Zilin had already prepared this plan, and said with a sneer: "I know you hated the night my team caught you, so I should beat you to death at the kiln gate." Bai Jiaxuan immediately solemnly explained to the tribesmen:
"Zilin had already noticed Goudan's misdeeds and sent a team member to deal with him. Only then did he bite him back with a grudge. He was beaten forty times more." Xiaowen walked up to Goudan first, pushed Lu Zilin away, and then took the brush and faced him.
After pulling it away, the dog's balls no longer dared to bite. He walked to Xiao'e and took a look at the half-exposed breast. As soon as he pulled it away, bright red blood appeared on the jade-like nipples and spread quickly.
The whole chest. Lu San took the thorn brush and just raised it, but he fell backwards like a wall and fell to the ground unconscious. Lu San's appearance aroused the sympathy of almost all fathers and mothers, and also aroused the sympathy of almost all fathers and mothers.
In anger at the opponent, men and women scrambled to grab the thorn brush, shouting "beat, beat, beat" and "kill this shameless thing". The thorn brush was passed around in everyone's hands, and Xiao'e screamed.
He Goudan's long howling aroused not sympathy but a higher level of anger. Lu Zilin stood on the steps and said to Bai Jiaxuan next to him: "Brother, if you want to go to the warehouse, you have to take one step first."
Goudan was dragged home and never got up. First, one of his legs was broken by a group member with a rifle butt, and then he was beaten to pieces with a thorn brush. It was a hot day, and countless wounds healed within three days.
The swelling and festering turned into pus and blood. Not to mention the treatment, he couldn't even drink a sip of water. He had a high fever and his throat was on fire. He was confused and yelled wildly: "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong... I'm wrong...
He didn't even scratch the bottom of the pot... He suffered a black bruise..." After the villagers stopped hearing the cry, they walked into the dilapidated mansion and found him dead under the root of the water tank, with green heads flying all over the house.
Flies buzz like a swarm of bees.
Xiao'e's situation was much better. She dragged her bleeding body back to the cave dwelling, and Lu Zilin came to take care of her that night. Lu Zilin leaned down by the kang and just shouted "Dear balls" when Xiao'e suddenly
She stretched out her hand to scratch his face. "Don't scratch, don't scratch." Lu Zilin grabbed her wrist and said, "There is still a use for keeping this big face." Xiao'e broke free and kept scratching: "
I have made you lose face, and you still want face?" Lu Zilin said calmly: "You know you have lost face. If you scratch your face again, we will have no face, and no one will avenge you.
"Xiao'e sneered and said: "It's up to you to take revenge on me. You tell me first and let me hear how you will take revenge on me." Lu Zilin said: "You need to see a doctor first and get well. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.
." After saying that, he fell on Xiao'e's face and cried: "I know you were stabbed and hurt. But you don't know that Bai Jiaxuan only used 30% of his strength to punish you, and 70% of his strength was directed at me...
Treat your penis like my face and beat it." He finally calmed down Xiao'e and left a handful of silver coins: "You go and see the injury tomorrow. Don't be afraid of being bitten by someone's ears. This is what people are afraid of when they have a face.
Well, since I have lost my face and have nothing to fear, it’s good.”
Xiao'e walked through the alleys of Bailu Village and then walked into the streets of Bailu Town early the next morning. She didn't look at anyone and allowed people to point and whisper behind her. She was really as shameless as Lu Zilin said.
She didn't feel timid anymore. She walked into Bailu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall and sat in front of Mr. Leng. Mr. Leng glanced at her and neither took her pulse nor checked her injuries. He prescribed a prescription and handed it to her husband, who was taking the medicine, and said to Xiao'e.
: "The big bun medicine is boiled and taken orally. The small bun medicine is boiled into soup and washed with water, three times a day."
Xiao'e closed the kiln door and took off her naked clothes. She used a cloth dipped in purple-black liquid and smeared it on her face and body. The liquid made the wound painful. In the evening, Lu Zilin washed her wound devoutly, and she was so grateful that she wanted to cry. 3
After three days, all the wounds punctured by the thorn brush were covered with scabs. After seven days, all the scabs fell off. Half a month later, the skin on her cheeks and other parts of her body was as smooth as ever. It was probably due to Mr. Leng's medicine.
Miraculously, her face became rosier and cleaner, and her breasts became whiter and softer. That night, she and Lu Zilin caressed each other passionately, and there were so many emotional moments that never waver in adversity. Lu Zilin held her face in his hands and said: "
Do you remember what I said? Bai Jiaxuan treats your butt as mine. How do you think this revenge will be repaid?" Xiao'e knew that he had already planned it, so she listened quietly without saying a word. Lu Zi
Lin said: "You have to find a way to wipe down the eldest son's pants. If you do that, it will be like you peed on the patriarch's face."