Chapter 110

The driver ignored Qing'er's call at all, the carriage drove faster, and stopped outside a deserted yard in the blink of an eye. When Qing'er saw that the man brought her to such a place, Qing'er's mind immediately flashed In the scene of being raped and killed, his face was pale, and he shouted loudly to the road through the window: "Help, help, someone is going to kill someone."

It's a pity that there is no one on the empty street. This street is an old street. Most of the houses are empty and uninhabited. Therefore, no one within a hundred meters can hear Qing'er's call, even if there are people. Hearing this, no one dared to come out to fight against the injustice. The man driving the car lifted the cloak on his head, revealing a handsome and indifferent face. Qing'er saw that the man was really good-looking, and begged repeatedly: " Brother, I think you are quite beautiful, why do you do such a thing, please let me go, please?"

The cold-faced man ignored Qing'er's pleading at all, and stretched out his arms to drag Qing'er out, holding Qing'er in one hand, and pushing open the closed courtyard door with the other. Unexpectedly, in the supposedly dark courtyard, there was Holding a solitary lamp in her hand, the slender lantern was swaying from side to side like a shadow. Not far from the lamp sat a man who was staring at her and smiling eeriely. In a state of horror, Qing'er was thrown to the ground by the man who was carrying her, she was so frightened that she burst into tears, begging while crying.

"Master, we have had no grievances in the past and have no grievances in the present. I beg you to forgive me. I don't know you all."

The man sitting high on it darkened his face and snorted coldly. The man next to him kicked Qing'er and ordered in a cold voice: "Cry again, and I will let you go to see the King of Hades immediately." Qing'er was startled by him. , where she still dared to speak, quickly pursed her mouth, and kept looking at the people in the room with her eyes. Except for the one sitting above and the one beside her, there were also four men in black with stern faces, all of whom she had never seen before. , I can't help but guess in my heart, who are they?Why grab yourself?

The man sitting on the top glanced at Qing'er, with a cruel evil smile on the corner of his lips: "Tell me, what are you doing in the Star Picking Pavilion? You have to be honest, otherwise don't blame me for not being sympathetic." To scare Qing'er, Qing'er still shook her head stiffly when she thought of the lady's warning: "It's nothing, I went to the Zhaixing Pavilion to invite the doctor, I'm sick," Qing'er covered her mouth and coughed, it's a pity Those men obviously didn't believe it. Their gloomy eyes swept across Qing'er's face, and with a flash of silvery white teeth, they spit out a few words: "It seems that she is not serious, she won't be honest, brothers , let you have a good time tonight."

As soon as the man above finished speaking, the men around showed lewd smiles and walked towards Qing'er, causing her to scream loudly in fright, lost her position and yelled out of control: "Don't come , I said that’s it, don’t come here,” shouted a few times, but didn’t hear any noise in her ears, opened her eyes and saw that the men were still standing on both sides with expressionless faces, Qing’er almost She had to wonder if she was suspicious just now, but just thinking of that scene, she didn't dare to struggle anymore. It seems that today she has to hand over the note, and she can more or less guess that these people are for that note That's it, I've tried my best.

Qing'er took out the piece of paper and offered it with both hands. The man standing beside her took it and handed it to the man above. The girl is so courageous, dragged her out to beat [-] boards, and then sent her to the Wu Mansion."

When Qing'er heard that these people were still beating her, she yelled in fear: "Please forgive me, brother, I haven't done anything yet, please forgive me."

It's a pity that those expressionless subordinates ignored her at all, and dragged Qing'er out to play the board. After everyone in the room had left, the man sitting at the top stood up and walked to the inner room, where a man with a livid face sat there. The man stretched out his hand to take the note and glanced at it, and the note turned into powder instantly with the help of internal energy, and said in a nasal voice: "It seems that I am going to see that restless woman, now you can send me a letter." Believe it."

The man outside just now was Hua Qihan, and the man in the inner room was Xiahou Muyun. After reading the words on the note, his heart suddenly burned wildly. He raised his sinister and strange eyes to stare at Hua Qihan. Qi Han smiled calmly: "This is the last time I will help you, and what you do in the future will have nothing to do with me. I have already helped everything I can."

Xiahou Muyun nodded, with cold stars in his eyes, he said to Hua Qihan in a hoarse voice: "I will pay back the favor I owe you in the future."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Hua Qihan's lips, he was just unwilling that he could not compete fairly with them, it was not for his favor, but it was much better to let others owe him a favor than to owe others a favor. After taking a letter from Xiahou Muyun, he clasped his fists and left.

Standing in the dark room, Xiahou Muyun could only hear the sound of his own heavy breathing, and the rage that kept burning in his heart. That damned woman dared to challenge his dignity again and again. She taught her a lesson, she won't have a long memory, and in a flash, she disappeared.

Qing'er was beaten twenty times, and her butt rotted early. It was still the previous carriage that took her to the gate of the Wu Mansion. At the door, Qing'er resisted the pain and limped back to the yard. Fortunately, it was already very late, and many girls didn't notice the strangeness on her face, so they just greeted her casually. Qing'er nodded her head and walked all the way. Go back to the courtyard where the young lady lives alone.

Wu Xue was pacing back and forth in the room, anxious in her heart, worried that Qing'er would encounter some danger, and was fascinated by whether the letter could be delivered, when the door creaked and was pushed open. As soon as Xue heard that she turned her head happily, under the light, Qing'er's face was as white as a piece of paper, her hair was a little messy, and there were a lot of grass clippings on her clothes, Wu Xue's brain suddenly buzzed, Qing'er She wouldn't be the one to do that, she was the one who hurt her, tears welled up in her eyes, and she ran over quickly to hold Qing'er's little hand.

"Qing'er, it's Miss who killed you. From now on, Miss will never marry again. Let's spend the rest of my life with Qing'er."

Sweat beaded out of Qing'er's face, cold sweat covered her palms, she was startled by the young lady's cry again, she was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before she realized that she stretched out her hand to pull the young lady's body, begging in pain: "Miss, you can be sad later, my butt hurts like hell, miss, can you find some medicine for me?"

When Wu Xue heard Qing'er's words, it turned out that she was beaten by someone, and she thought she was beaten by that. It would be better if she was just beaten, and the trauma would recover soon. When Wu Xue thought of this, she immediately supported Qing'er lay down on the bed, lifted her skirt, and couldn't help screaming in shock, only to see that the whole buttocks were not intact, and the blood stains were so terrifying, Wu Xue was in a hurry and didn't know what to do. , hurriedly said to Jing'er: "I'll ask another girl to come in at the door."

Qing'er thought about it for a while, then nodded, the young lady doesn't understand how to deal with these things, let's call Xiaoxian in, she plays well with herself, her mouth is usually tight, it's not a big deal: "Miss, go and call Xiaoxian Come in," Wu Xue nodded, opened half of the door, and called out: "Xiaoxian, come in and help Miss."

The little girl named Xiaoxian was fetching water to wash her clothes in the yard after dinner. These girls sorted out their own affairs at night. Unless the masters gave special instructions, they were basically not called after it was too late. At this moment, when she heard Miss calling her in the yard, she hurriedly turned over a piece of dry clothes, wiped her hands, and ran into Miss's boudoir.

Wu Xue waited for Xiaoxian to walk in, and immediately closed the door, exhorting: "Xiaoxian, Qing'er was beaten by someone? You give her medicine."

Xiaoxian was startled, Qing'er is Miss's girl, she can be regarded as a respectable person in the entire Wu Mansion, who would dare to beat her, but the most important thing for a slave is not to ask what shouldn't be asked, Xiaoxian agreed With a sound, he took the medicine box from the lady's hand and went to treat Qing'er's wound, only to see that the wound on the buttocks was glued together. It seems that Qing'er was beaten quite hard by someone else's board.

After all, Xiaoxian is a girl who is used to rough work, so she quickly applied good medicine to Qing'er, changed her dirty clothes, and said, "Sister Qing'er, I'll take it out for you to wash." Let's go," Qing'er lay on the bed and thanked Xiaoxian repeatedly, Xiaoxian walked out waving her hands.

Wu Xue waited for Xiaoxian to walk out, then squatted down and asked her, "Who beat you? Didn't the letter get sent at all?"

Qing'er sighed, her eyebrows frowned into a hemp rope, and she said helplessly: "From the beginning to the end, I didn't know who those people were? They took me to an old yard and asked me what I was doing in the Zhaixing Pavilion? I didn't want to say it, but they wanted to insult me, so I had no choice but to say it, the note was taken away by them, and I was beaten up by them, and then I was sent back, that's how it happened, Anyway, the letter never got out."

When Wu Xue heard this, she nodded. In fact, she already had a premonition that this letter would not be sent out, because that little marquis of Xiahou was too shrewd, and Qinger's injury was probably planned by him alone. This man's mind was terribly frightening. Man, I thought of everything first, and it seemed that I was sorry for the wife of Zhaxing Pavilion. Wu Xue sighed remorsefully, but there was nothing she could do, and she hurt her girl for nothing.

The night is already very deep, Changge sleeps very deeply, dreaming sweet and pleasant dreams, but no matter how deeply he sleeps, he is still awakened by the hot breath blowing on his face, who is it?She closed her eyes and thought about it. There was only one possibility. The man staying in her room at the moment was Xiahou Muyun, or else in this small courtyard, there were special guards outside. , who could easily walk in and sleep on his own bed so naturally, Changge was so angry in his heart, and just didn't know what to do, a finger slid across his cheek, towards her The lapel slides down.

(End of this chapter)

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