“呵……”
                
            

            

            
            
                江云萝嗤笑一声。
                
            

            

            
            
                “这点伤痕……司长今日是没吃饭吗？”
                
            

            

            
            
                她故意问的大声，每一个字都咬的清清楚楚。
                
            

            

            
            
                那司长浑身一僵，不用回头便感到太后目光如炬般的看了过来！
                
            

            

            
            
                “下官……下官刚才有些手滑……”
                
            

            

            
            
                他晒笑一声，终于下定狠心。
                
            

            

            
            
                可没想到手中却突然一空！
                
            

            

            
            
                那军鞭竟被江云萝接了过去！
                
            

            

            
            
                “闪开。”
                
            

            

            
            
                她低喝一声，将鞭子在手中握了两圈，牢牢攥住。
                
            

            

            
            
                那司长哪敢多言，立刻便乖乖的退到了一边！
                
            

            

            
            
                随即便听到——
                
            

            

            
            
                “啪！”
                
            

            

            
            
                黝黑发凉的长鞭狠狠抽在凌风朔的后背上！
                
            

            

            
            
                没有一丝犹豫！
                
            

            

            
            
                那声音光是听着都让人牙酸！
                
            

            

            
            
                凌风朔双拳猛地攥紧，手背青筋暴起，感到背后的衣服已经被渐渐晕开的血迹浸透，却一声未吭。
                
            

            

            
            
                “云萝……”
                
            

            

            
            
                江容渊没想到她下这么狠的手，顿时想要阻止。
                
            

            

            
            
                却被太后按住。
                
            

            

            
            
                “让她打，这是他们夫妻之间的事。”
                
            

            

            
            
                太后语气不容违背。
                
            

            

            
            
                江容渊只得作罢。
                
            

            

            
            
                “刚才那下不算，这是第一鞭。”
                
            

            

            
            
                江云萝活动了一下手腕，看着眼前那道皮开肉绽的血痕，微微倾身向前，用只有两人能听到的声音轻声道：“凌风朔，你知道，那时的我，在想些什么吗？”
                
            

            

            
            
                凌风朔没有回应，耳尖却轻轻动了一下。
                
            

            

            
            
                江云萝勾起唇角，指尖轻轻抚过新鲜的伤口，由上至下。
                
            

            

            
            
                带起一怔疼痛与麻痒混合的奇异感。
                
            

            

            
            
                紧接着——
                
            

            

            
            
                那惑人的嗓音再次落在凌风朔耳边。
                
            

            

            
            
                “我在想……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “今日我挨的每一下，来日……定当全数奉还！”
                
            

            

            
            
                话毕——
                
            

            

            
            
                “啪！”
                
            

            

            
            
                又是一鞭！
                
            

            

            
            
                有血珠一点点滴在地上，缓缓汇聚成一小洼。
                
            

            

            
            
                江云萝却并没有停下。
                
            

            

            
            
                “啪！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “啪！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “啪！”
                
            

            

            
            
                她神色冷峻，一下下挥舞着手中的鞭子，每一下，都和当时在军营中的自己重叠！
                
            

            

            
            
                在场没有一个人说话，全都静静看着这一幕。
                
            

            

            
            
                慎刑司司长更是战战兢兢，虽不明缘由，却也不敢多问。
                
            

            

            
            
                终于——
                
            

            

            
            
                “啪！”
                
            

            

            
            
                最后一鞭落下。
                
            

            

            
            
                凌风朔身形微微一晃，竟没有倒下。
                
            

            

            
            
                只是脸色已经白的不像样，额头布满冷汗。
                
            

            

            
            
                江云萝狠狠甩掉手中的鞭子，说不上心里什么滋味。
                
            

            

            
            
                报复的块感？
                
            

            

            
            
                好像并没有。
                
            

            

            
            
                她不过是把凌风朔曾经做的全都还给了他。
                
            

            

            
            
                若真的想报复，今日就不止二十鞭了！
                
            

            

            
            
                惠妃早在取来鞭子时就带着年幼的六皇子离开。
                
            

            

            
            
                江映月则是已经脸色惨白。
                
            

            

            
            
                就连苏蔓蔓都怔住了。
                
            

            

            
            
                谁也没想到她竟真的会对凌风朔下如此狠手！
                
            

            

            
            
                “皇祖母。”
                
            

            

            
            
                江云萝拿出一条手帕，擦干净指尖不小心溅上的血迹，重新站回太后身边。
                
            

            

            
            
                “可消气了？”
                
            

            

            
            
                太后宠溺的伸手替她整理起了颊边乱发。
                
            

            

            
            
                “消气了。”