Chapter 493: When Will the Punishment Be Imposed? You Decide?

In the brightly lit room on the third floor, Fu Cang had been kneeling for half an hour.

He was worried about Chu Qinghuang in the palace, and Fucang wished that his master would give him a good beating. It would be better to let him go back to take care of his master as soon as possible, instead of spending time here in silence.

The longer time passed, the more worried he became.

But Rong Yu kept silent, treating him as if he were nothing, which made Fucang feel more and more guilty.

It was indeed his fault first.

Not to mention that after the Yanguo incident, he didn't even go back to Cangyun Mountain. On the one hand, he was reluctant to give up. He took advantage of the war between the two countries to send food and grass, so he simply stayed in Xiqi - this little thought could not be hidden from Rong Rong. Yu's.

But these are small things.

This time he almost killed his master, which was a big deal.

If something unexpected hadn't happened, Master would probably have turned a blind eye and let it pass. After all, who has never been young?

However, this time even his daughter's life was almost involved. Fucang obviously understood the mood of a father. He even fully understood that if the master hadn't protected him and liked him, the master would not even blink an eye at this moment. Just kill him.

Oh, maybe he wasn't even allowed to see him and just ordered someone to send him to see the King of Hell.

Fucang pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help but say: "Disciple knows his mistake, please master to take heavy responsibility."

Rong Yu sat in a chair and read a book, as if she didn't hear what he said, and didn't respond to a word.

But there were footsteps coming from outside.

A man in black walked over with lowered eyebrows and eyes, holding a wooden bucket in his hand. He silently placed the bucket where Fu Cang could see it when he raised his eyes. Then he bowed and said nothing. Withdrew.

Fu Cang raised his eyes slightly and saw that there was water in the bucket, and there were probably dozens of canes soaked in the water...

He didn't count the exact number.

But he already understood that the master seemed calm and unfazed, but there was probably as much anger in his heart as the cane in the bucket.

Fu Cang closed his eyes and remained silent.

When he was training in the dark pavilion, he suffered countless severe punishments. Fucang was actually not afraid of physical pain, but if all the canes in this bucket were used, even if his body could bear it, he would probably be in coma. Quite a few days.

What to do Nuan Nuan?

She was still in a coma. If he was also injured and fell into coma, he would not be able to take care of her... But on second thought, since the master could sit here calmly and settle accounts with him, the follow-up matters have probably been arranged.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Fu Cang couldn't help but glance at the canes in the bucket again. There were so many canes that they would have to be beaten until tomorrow morning.

In the past two years, he has rarely experienced the feeling of being beaten. He doesn't know if his body can withstand such heavy punishment.

But you have to reflect before being beaten, and the cane also needs to be soaked in water for a while.

Fu Cang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, kneeling straight.

"I'll give you two choices." Rong Yu finally spoke, his voice indifferent and calm, "First, go back to Cangyun Mountain to retreat for three years. During this period, you are not allowed to go down the mountain, and no one else is allowed to go up the mountain. Second, all the rattan in this barrel Until interrupted."

There was no accountability, no reprimand, only two choices, and no reason was even needed.

Of course, Fucang would not be stupid enough to ask why. He lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Disciple chooses the second option."

The pain will be over once you endure it, but the pain of lovesickness is too painful. Besides, the master has decided to get married in August and give him a status. If he goes back to Cangyun Mountain, the marriage will be ruined.

Three years of separation was too long and he couldn't bear it.

What if three years later, the master dislikes his old age and falls in love with another man? There are so many seductive people with evil intentions in the imperial capital that it is difficult to guard against them.

"Choose the second option. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will have to be in a coma for at least half a month and recuperate for two months, and you will be in pain tonight." Rong Yu gave him a chance to regret it, "Think carefully."

What Fu Cang was thinking about was not whether he would be in agony, but whether Nuan Nuan would wake up during his half-month coma, and whether someone would take advantage of him in the court.

"Master Qi." Fucang hesitated for a moment, "When will Nuannuan wake up?"

Nuannuan?

Rong Yu looked up at him without saying a word.

Fu Cang's scalp was numb, he pursed his lips, and continued: "Can we wait until Nuan Nuan wakes up before punishing him? This disciple is not trying to escape punishment, nor is he asking Nuan Nuan to plead for mercy, but he is worried about Xi Qi Sheji and asks the master to see clearly. ”

"You have the final say when to punish?"

"Disciples don't dare."