"Come on, drag the fifth lady down and whip her for twenty, and then put her in the firewood room, don't give her food, wait for her to know that she is wrong, and then let her out, Hou Ye, I will explain." The Wang family said leniently and righteously, and appeased Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping a few words, which was nothing more than saying that Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping had reached the same time, and it was time for them to discuss their relatives, and asked them to pay attention to their words and deeds, Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping said yes again and again, well-behaved and obedient, Wang nodded with satisfaction, and left with Murong Qingluan.

When the Wang family walked away, Murong Qingting covered her injured hand and said hatefully, "Murong Qingran, this little slut, is simply a madman. ”

"Second sister, you said that she was whipped by her mother for twenty, how would she cry out in pain?"

Murong Qingping gloated, and Murong Qingting was interested when she heard it, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

Not far away, one of the two rough servants held down Murong Qingran, and the other raised her whip and hit Murong Qingran's body fiercely.

One...... Two...... Three......

The whip sounded, heavier than the next, but Murong Qingran didn't cry out in pain, Murong Qingting said disappointedly, "A dumb person, what can you expect her to shout, I'm afraid that she will be killed, and she won't say a word." ”

"Second sister, she stared at us with that kind of look again, it's so scary." Murong Qingping was frightened by Murong Qingting's eyes, and hid behind Murong Qingting, it was a kind of penetrating gaze, as fierce as a wolf, as cruel as a hungry ghost, eerie, as if there was no half of popularity.

"What are you afraid of?" Murong Qingting was bold and said loudly to the servant woman holding the whip, "My mother has ordered, you must beat hard, if you don't beat the fifth sister, you will never know the etiquette." ”

Fourteen...... Fifteen...... Sixteen......

Murong Qingran gritted her teeth and gurgled and thought, it hurt, it hurt so much that she was almost dying, but the pain on her back was nothing compared to the hatred in the sea of blood, at least she was still alive and could feel the pain, while her father, mother, and eldest brother, they could only lie coldly in the ancestral tomb of the Murong clan outside the city, and they would never come back to life again.

"Good daughter, tell your father, what did you read today?" In the blur of sight, she seemed to return to five years ago, hazy memory, she saw her father doting on her, and then, the mother came over and fed her with her favorite pastry, and the eldest brother who had just passed the crown ceremony held the generous gifts he received, and showed her one by one, pleasing her, "Dye'er, whatever you like, big brother will give it to you." ”

No, she had nothing, as if it was just overnight, the uncle who usually flattered her suddenly became the master of the Jiyang Hou Mansion, and the uncle Wang who was still trembling when she saw her mother on weekdays suddenly became the lady of the Hou Mansion, and the aunt who was the most trusted by the mother, carried her to the uncle, and then, and then she inexplicably became the daughter of her uncle, the fifth lady of the Murong Hou Mansion.

It hurts...... It hurts all over my body, and my head hurts even more...... She's not going to die......

Murong Qingran's small body no longer struggled, his small eyes were in a trance, and his small hands, which were clenched into fists, finally hung down silently.

"Miss Hui, Miss Three, Miss Five fainted." The servant woman put away the whip and said respectfully to Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping.

"Then send it to the firewood room." Murong Qingting saw that Murong Qingran was beaten with whip marks and the flesh and blood on her back were blurred, so she was relieved, and left with Murong Qingping talking and laughing.