Chapter 592 Master

Surprised, Wei Yi struggled and shouted: "Master! Master! What's going on?"

Two eunuchs stepped on his hands, two pressed his legs, and one clasped his head tightly with his arm, preventing him from moving an inch.

Liu Dequan walked over with a limp, the anger and hatred gushing out of his eyes seemed to be real.

"Tie him up and take him into the house," Liu Dequan ordered.

Now that he has gained power again, he has become the chief steward of the imperial court, and all the eunuchs in the palace are under his control. It is simply too easy to find any random ones to help.

The eunuchs found hemp ropes, bound Wei Yi's hands and feet as ordered, and dragged him into the house by his hair. Hang his hands on the beams.

"You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to come in without my order."

Liu Dequan said.

The eunuchs hurried out and closed the door by the way.

Liu Dequan took a chair, sat down slowly, rubbed his knees, and let out a long breath.

Although the legs and feet that have been iced all night are not disabled, the pain in cloudy and rainy days is unavoidable. What's more, now he is a little awkward to walk.

And all of this is thanks to the person in front of him.

And this person was cultivated by himself.

How could Liu Dequan not be angry and hateful in his heart.

He rested for a while, stepped forward, and started cutting Wei Yi's clothes with a knife.

Wei Yi was tied up and hung from the beams of the house, feeling uncomfortable. Suddenly seeing him taking off his clothes, he couldn't help begging: "Master, what are you doing wrong? If the disciple does something wrong, you can beat and scold him, and the disciple will never complain. But don't say nothing like this, it will make the disciple feel uncomfortable. do not know what to do."

Liu Dequan took a dagger and cut off all his clothes.

Soon, Wei Yi was naked.

Liu Dequan casually grabbed a needle and gently stuck it into his knee.

Wei Yi yelled in pain: "Master, what are you going to do, Master? Master!"

Regardless of his shouting and struggling, Liu Dequan pushed all the needles into his knee, and said in a cold voice: "It's still early, little Wei, don't rush to shout, you hoarse your voice early, what will happen later?" manage?"

Wei Yi was cold all over, and cried in pain: "Master, why are you treating me like this? My teacher has always treated you as a filial father. If there is something wrong with my teacher, you can let me die if you tell me." understand!"

"Do you want to die clearly?" Liu Dequan's eyes were full of hatred, "Okay, let me ask you, is Wu'er your opponent?"

Wei Yi's heart skipped a beat.

This matter, he asked himself to do it very secretly, and usually tried his best to meet Wu'er as little as possible. Apart from myself and Wu'er, no one else should know about it.

Master, he has been in the imperial horse prison, how could he know about this?

His expression fell into Liu Dequan's eyes, and there was nothing he didn't understand.

Sure enough, Empress Yun was right.

Liu Dequan was furious, picked up the dagger, cut a cut on his knee, grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on, and roared, "You damn white-eyed wolf! You forgot who saved you back then, and gave you a bowl of rice to eat!" I raised you so big, you actually want to kill me?"

The fresh wound was sprinkled with salt, and Wei Yi screamed in pain.

Liu Dequan said angrily: "Tell me, did you instruct Wu'er to frame me?"

Wei Yi was in pain, and nodded indiscriminately: "It's me, it's me, I told her to do it... Master, please forgive me, I was wrong, I will never dare again... Master, please forgive me! "