There is happiness in the pastoral: the abandoned peasant woman wants to stand up

Fu Liu never expected to see Ji Yu take off the black cloth cover on her face like this, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in right now, just looking straight at Ji Yu who was turned around by the yamen servant, even Forget about blinking and breathing.

Ji Yu originally wore the black cloth cover, not because he was afraid of other people's gossip, but because he was worried about shocking the people around him. Although he was about to be taken off the black cloth cover now, he didn't have much reaction.

It's just that when his eyes slowly lifted up and accidentally touched Fu Liu standing in the crowd at the entrance of the lobby, his eyes that were originally stagnant water suddenly fluctuated.

Ji Wu has long hated the matter of Chunkui on Ji Yu, so where will he have the time to struggle and hesitate now?Immediately, he grabbed the black cloth cover on Ji Yu's face with one hand, and lifted it up forcefully...

"call……"

"My goodness--!"

"what--!!"

As Ji Yu's face was completely exposed to the air, the crowd kept gasping and exclaiming, and some timid aunts turned their heads and didn't dare to look any more!

Even the gloating Ji Wu didn't expect such a face under the black cloth, he was so scared that he took a few steps back, pointed at Ji Yu and cursed viciously, "What the hell are you?! "

Although Fu Liu didn't yell and didn't turn her eyes away, she didn't know how to describe what she saw. She had fantasized about Ji Yu's face before, but she never expected it to be like this.

The shape of that face is very beautiful, the cheeks are thin and three-dimensional, but the face is covered with dense pustules, some of which are serious and have already festered and oozing pus.

Fu Liu looked at the face that could be described as horrible, and was even more curious about how he made it like this.

"cough……"

Master Liu coughed lightly, letting Ji Wu know that he had lost his composure. In order to cover up his fault, he picked up the torture tools on the shelf beside the courtroom and took the initiative to execute Ji Yu.

"Papa...papa...!!"

The thick and strong bamboo board slapped Ji Yu's mouth heavily, but in an instant his beautiful lips became red and swollen, and then burst and bled. As the lips gradually changed beyond recognition, Ji Yu's face was already bloody and fleshy. It was a blur.

But no matter how much strength Ji Wu exerted, even though he was sweating, Ji Yu still didn't say a word, just looked at Fu Liu in the crowd with those dark eyes, those deep eyes seemed to flow thousands of times, and seemed to be Nothing is peaceful.

Fu Liu knew that he was looking at her, but at this moment she didn't know what kind of expression she should show to make him feel more comfortable. After thinking about it, she pulled her lips and showed a slight smile, but she didn't know how fake it was. Uglier than crying.

Ji Yu didn't need her comfort, or anyone's pity and sympathy. In the end, he slowly lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes were already stained with his own blood.

Although everything in front of him was not what he wanted, he was still grateful that she didn't just turn around and leave. In fact, that was enough, he... was satisfied.

Seeing him lower his head, Fu Liu thought that he was in too much pain, so he quickly winked at the people around him, and shouted at the top of his voice, "I don't know right from wrong, beat me up—!"

Seeing this, the other common people raised their fists and shouted loudly, as if they were desperate, they all blushed and their necks were thick.

Sitting in the courtroom, Mr. Liu was a little dazed. He used to interrogate like this, but he never saw the people outside shouting so loudly. What's the matter today?