Chapter 1054 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal 3
Chapter 1054 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal 3
Early the next morning, as soon as Lu Sheng coaxed Rong Xi to finish his breakfast, he was urged by Lu Zhixing to go to the Marshal's Mansion to make amends.
"You let people look at your mother, you must not let people tie her up."
"Okay, I'll let Juan'er take care of it, don't worry, she's been taking care of your mother these years. Sheng'er, make an apology to the young marshal, just say that you were confused yesterday, don't make trouble anymore Young commander, do you know?"
Lu Zhixing's face was full of worries, and he urged him thousands of times, as if he wished he could go with him.
Lu Sheng frowned, lowered his eyes in response, and did not refute.
The Marshal's Mansion is three streets away from Lu's Mansion. Lu Sheng walked there. There were many hawkers setting up stalls on the street along the way. Some people yelled as hard as they passed by. It was a lively scene.
The adjutant had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he thought of the cold face of the young commander when he reported back to him before the young commander arrived, he really broke into a cold sweat for the young master Lu in front of him.
This is definitely the first person who dares to neglect his young marshal so much.
Along the way, he walked slowly like a stroll in the courtyard, and it was almost noon when he arrived at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.
"Young Master Lu, you've come. If you don't come again, the Young Marshal will go to the manor to pick him up himself!"
On both sides of the gate of the Marshal's Mansion stood soldiers in military uniforms with guns in their hands. The military posture was straight and motionless, which seemed particularly intimidating.
Lu Sheng followed the adjutant all the way into the house. The old-fashioned house was very large.
What courage!
Lu Sheng looked at him with an indifferent expression, this Young Marshal Mu really has plenty of free time!
He followed behind, frowning slightly, it seemed that the place they were going to was not an ordinary courtyard for hospitality, it was a bit too remote.
"what……"
Going all the way through the door, there are soldiers with guns standing at both ends of each corridor. After a while, you can see a group of soldiers with guns patrolling past, so as to keep a close eye on the leopards, and you will know how guarded the Marshal's Mansion is. strict.
The adjutant led the way and walked all the way to a more remote courtyard.
The adjutant seemed to have noticed his hesitation, turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Master Lu, please, the young commander has been waiting for a long time!"
Hearing what he said, Lu Sheng pursed his lips lightly, and then followed him. He wanted to see what tricks that Young Marshal Mu was playing!
An astonishing scream suddenly sounded, and it was particularly intrusive in the silent courtyard.
Lu Sheng paused subconsciously, and suddenly heard such a penetrating voice, coupled with the gloomy environment, there was a chill on his back instantly, and goose bumps appeared.
After walking through a long section of steps, the front suddenly became much brighter. Looking for the light, Lu Sheng raised his eyes and saw the man sitting on the chair with Dama Jindao.
Still wearing the silver-gray military uniform, with a handsome face, but a pair of black eyes like a deep well, with a cold feeling.
The adjutant quickly led him to the back of a rockery at the end of the yard.
There is a hole in the sky behind the rockery. Going down from the middle passage, there is an underground passage that spreads all the way down.
Lu Sheng's eyes flickered, and after looking around at the man, he didn't feel too scared, but a little more curious in his heart.
At first glance, this place looks like some kind of torture hall, and the adjutant was deliberately asked to bring him here. Could it be that this young marshal Mu is planning to torture him to force him to submit?
His eyes lightly swept across Lu Sheng's face, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, no one dared to plunder its sharpness.
On the wall not far away hangs a naked man with a naked upper body. His chest is covered with welts, and there are various knife wounds and burns. The blood drips down continuously, forming a pool of naked blood at his feet. Wa, it's scary.
Mu Jingyun's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't answer. His eyes fell straight on Lu Sheng's calm face, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.
When ordinary people see such a scene, not to mention their knees are weak with fright, at least there will be a little bit of fear in their eyes, but this seemingly frail young master in front of him shows no sign of fear at all, and is rather unusually calm.
"Young commander, this man has passed out, can you continue?"
The baby face with a whip on the side laughed and approached Mu Jingyun, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lu Sheng from time to time, with surprise and curiosity on his face.
Lu Sheng seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said "Huh?", obviously not reacting.
Mu Jingyun frowned, his eyes became sharper instantly, and his voice lowered several degrees, "Is your marriage with Mu Anning good or bad?"
"Have you thought it through?"
He made a sound suddenly, his voice was indifferent and cold, without any emotion.
After his words fell, the dark room was so silent that not even a sound could be heard. The adjutant and the baby face at the side looked at him with admiration and admiration of a warrior.
In their eyes, a person who dares to reject their young marshal again and again is not a warrior, what is it?
His eyes were so cold that Lu Sheng felt creepy when he stared at him like this.
Clenching his palms tightly, he raised his head to meet Mu Jingyun's gaze without fear, and said calmly, "I thought I made my words very clear yesterday, young commander, I do not agree to this marriage."
"The taste of this whip, the average person only needs three whips, even if it is a big secret, you can get it out of your mouth. You are not afraid of death, but you don't know how many whips you can take?"
He looked at Lu Sheng, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he actually smiled.
"For a whip."
Mu Jingyun suddenly turned his head and glanced at the baby's face, and his eyes fell on another whip hanging on the wall. That whip was covered with barbs all over its body, and it would definitely bruise its skin and flesh when it fell down.
He grabbed his hands with one hand, tied them with a rope, and pulled the end of the rope suddenly, and hung him up.
During the period, Lu Sheng tried to struggle, but in front of Mu Jingyun, his strength was useless at all!
It's just that the smile was too penetrating, even Lu Sheng was frozen when looked at with such a smile.
In the next second, his shoulder was suddenly pressed, Mu Jingyun got up from the chair, and in an instant he was in front of him, pressing his shoulder and pulling him to the wall.
The whip in his hand lightly slid across the white and tender cheeks underneath, all the way down, from the delicate chin to the slender neck, and finally stopped on Lu Sheng's chest.
"You still have one last chance, good or bad, think about it before answering."
With his hands tied and his feet dangling in the air, Lu Sheng was hung on the wall. Not far away was the man who had been knocked out. The pungent smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose, so strong that it made people want to vomit.
Babyface had already taken the barbed whip hanging on the wall, and handed it to Mu Jingyun respectfully.
Mu Jingyun's voice at this moment contained a trace of obvious malice, and he looked at him coolly with his cold black eyes.
The subordinates exerted a little force, as if as long as he dared to say no, the whip that was pressed against his chest would immediately tear him apart and make his life worse than death.
Lu Sheng's eyes glanced at the direction of the door of the dark room without any trace, and then glanced at the main god who seemed to be still asleep in his mind, thinking in his heart that if he was really whipped, what would the main god's reaction be when he woke up!
Mu Jingyun noticed his gaze, and smiled playfully on his lips, "Why, do you think someone will come to save you? No one can get in here except my people! If you want to live, follow what I said Do!"
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