(BL) Cannon Fodder N [quick wear]

Chapter 62

 In the dark and damp cell: Shen Ruochu was sitting cross-legged: At this time, his gray monk robe was tattered by the whips: Bloodstains were printed: His face was pale: His lips were chapped: He was in extreme embarrassment, but he looked calm. There is no sadness or joy in his eyes: it seems that he is not in a dirty cell at this time: it is the lotus pedestal of the Buddhist family.

"Squeak": the door was opened: the person said: "Shen Ruochu, as long as you admit that you and the concubine Xi Gui had a relationship in the past, you don't have to suffer from this flesh and blood, are you still unwilling to recruit?" Seeing that Shen Ruochu did not speak, The visitor continued to persuade: "Now Xia Lan is a high-ranking concubine and enjoys happiness in the palace: I'm afraid you have long since forgotten, why would you suffer such a crime for her?"

Shen Ruochu closed her eyes and remained silent. When someone came to see him being stubborn, he ordered him to be put on the rack.

Shen Ruochu's hands and feet were tied to the torture rack, and the whips were pulled down heavily. His tattered monk robe burst out from his chest and split in half, revealing his body covered with whip marks: Those ugly whip marks There was an abusive beauty on his white body. He still closed his eyes, his expression unchanged, only the fluttering eyelashes and the occasional muffled sound from the corners of his mouth indicated the pain that his body was enduring.

His appearance further stimulated the violent desire of those who came. His strength was heavier with each whip, and he kept asking, "Are you recruiting?"

He was immersed in the thrill of violence, but he did not notice Shen Ruochu's face The blood is getting lighter and lighter, and the breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

Shen Ruochu finally opened his eyes and glanced at the person who came. That look carried the compassion, compassion and ruthlessness of Buddha transcending all living beings. Then he slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes no longer fluttered, there was no sound in his mouth, and his face was white. It was almost transparent, as if it would dissipate between heaven and earth in the next second. The bloodstains on the monk's robe on his body looked like red lotuses in full bloom. blood and tears.

"Card!"

Director Li's voice awakened the absent-minded crowd. They couldn't help but look at the young man on the torture rack again. At this time, he had opened his eyes and his expression was fresh, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were all brought into the play, worried that Xie Jing Xing really died like Shen Ruochu in the play.

This is Xie Jingxing's last scene in "The Legend of Concubine Xi". Xia Lan was named Concubine Xi, and she favored the emperor alone in the palace. The queen felt threatened. After many investigations, it was finally found that Xia Lan had had a relationship with Shen Ruochu before entering the palace, so she ordered the general to become a monk. Shen Ruchu was arrested, tortured and questioned about his relationship with Xia Lan. In the end, Shen Ruochu was beaten alive to death. This incident was finally known to Xia Lan, erasing the last trace of kindness and kindness in her heart. From then on, she will do whatever she can, God will kill God, and Buddha will kill Buddha.

Director Li patted Xie Jing Xing on the shoulder and said with admiration, "Xiao Gu, you did a great job, congratulations on finishing the scene."

"Thank you Director Li, and Teacher Gao, thank you for your teaching these days, I have learned a lot." Xie Jing Xing bowed solemnly to Director Li and Gao Hongyu: "In acting, you are all my teachers. If you need any help in the future, just say it, I will definitely not refuse." He taught him without hesitation, and he kept it all in his heart.

"We didn't teach anything, it's all because of you being smart." Director Li and Gao Hongyu said modestly, looking at Xie Jing Xing with more kind eyes. They taught Xie Jing Xing out of pure appreciation and never thought about getting anything from him, but no one likes someone who knows how to be grateful, and no one wants the younger generation they support to be a white-eyed wolf. At this time, they did not expect that Xie Jing Xing's seemingly random promise would help them a lot in the future.