Zheng Zeming found Zheng Zixin and said unhappily: "Control your subordinates!" How could you bully Miss Wei like that? She is the daughter of a family, and she is my future pillow person, just to stay in the Zheng family, temporarily succumbing to slavery, not really a slave! ”

Zheng Zixin just smiled: "How do you tell me to tell my subordinates?" Tell them who she is? You, it's better to let her suffer a little, so that she can understand that only following you is the best way out. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info don't you remember the oath she made? She'd rather die than be with you. If you don't have some trouble, how can she know how good you are? My stupid third brother! ”

When Zheng Zeming heard this, he kept his head silent.

Zheng Zixin has been suffering from a headache by the teaching and learning grandmother for the past few days, and when she has free time in the afternoon, she took her maidservant girl and held the usual horsewhip in her hand, walked to the back kitchen, and shouted, "Bring me the **** who complained nonsense!" ”

The fat woman hurriedly grabbed Wei Yan, who was pounding mashed potatoes at the back door, and came to Zheng Zixin, her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "Miss, this pair is very lazy, and she can't do anything, Miss lifts her up like this, and assigns her light work, she is not grateful, the slave maid is not worth it for Miss, she has already taught her a lesson!" ”

Zheng Zixin was silent, seeing that Wei Yan was silent, he lifted Wei Yan's chin with the tail of the horsewhip in his hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a scar the size of a fingernail behind the broken hair on her forehead.

Zheng Zixin's willow eyebrows were raised, and he said unhappily, "This is a good thing you did?" Qu Pozi? ”

The fat woman sneered, "Isn't the slave angry that she didn't obey the young lady's orders......

"Smack"! Zheng Zixin whipped the fat woman on the ground at her feet, causing the woman to tremble.

"Who told you to hurt her face?" It really provoked Zheng Zeming to pity the jade, but he was afraid that he would no longer be able to keep Wei Yan in his hands and torture......

"Miss, slave and maid...... The slave just pushed her, it was she who was stupid, stepped on the vegetable leaves, and fell...... "The fat woman really can't figure it out, why did the young lady tell everyone to teach the pair of "rules" well, but no one was allowed to damage her face? That Shuangshuang is also a slave, but she has such a face that people can't wait to gouge out her bright eyes, destroy her delicate nose, and tear her thin lip flap......

"Is she stupid or are you stupid? You can't understand what Miss Ben said? I said I didn't say it, this face, I keep it useful? Zheng Zixin's voice was not loud, but the cold air in her tone made the fat woman sweat coldly.

She hesitated, "Yes...... It's a slave for a while...... It's a big deal...... Miss, don't be angry, in the future, the slaves and maids will pay attention in the future......"

"Get out!" Zheng Zixin didn't look at her, pointed at the cook and said, "You told her to pound mashed potatoes?" ”

The cook said in a low voice: "Yes, I can't do anything next to you, so I have to arrange some simple ......."

"Humph!" Zheng Zixin sneered, "If she can't do it, she won't do it?" Why don't she be this young lady? Miss Ben didn't put people with you to make her happy! Today, Miss Ben is going to bathe in Xuanchi, and she asks Shuangshuang to help me carry water, and no one else is allowed to help! ”

Everyone answered. Mrs. Liu glanced at Wei Yan and sighed silently. I don't know how this girl offended Miss and had to suffer such a sin.

Wei Yan was taken to the "Xuanchi" by the autumn leaves, and pointed to a wide pool full of steam: "This is the Xuanchi, which leads to a natural living water hot spring, and the two ends are transparent." Because the water temperature is too hot, it is not suitable for spring and summer bathing, and it is necessary to pour cold water from time to time until the lady comes out of the bath. ”

Wei Yan lowered his eyes silently, hiding his monstrous hatred. She carried buckets of water to and from the wellside pool, pumping buckets of water from the well, and then pouring cold water into the pool along a secluded gravel path and around three yards. If she moves slowly, she will be punched and kicked by the men who are holding their arms and supervising her. Wei Yan gasped for breath, crouched on the edge of the well and looked at his reflection in the water, feeling that such a self was sad and ridiculous.

She did all this because she thought, I did it according to her wishes, I won't starve tonight, right?

At the mention of the fourteenth bucket of water, her legs trembled, her arms were too stiff to lift, and what she was holding in her hand seemed to be not a bucket, but a mountain. Too heavy, too tired, too much to stop. Thirst, hunger, tiredness, pain, all the sensations were magnified tens of thousands of times, tormenting her to the point of madness. She kept suppressing the urge to throw herself into the well and die.

She slightly opened her lips that were so dry that she cracked a few cuts, and muttered, "Wei Jiang is waiting for me, Aunt Rou is waiting for me, Wei Zhen is waiting for me, I can't die, I can't die...... I want revenge, and I want all those who have wronged me to get the retribution they deserve...... I'm going to step on Zheng Zixin's face and slap her ten lashes...... No, a hundred whips, a thousand whips...... I want Zheng Zeming to never look at me with those dirty eyes again...... I can't die...... Can't die ......"

She struggled to drag the rickety bucket in her hand, and by the time she reached the edge of the pool, most of the water had been spilled. Zheng Zixin sat on the edge of the pool, just took off her shoes and socks, soaked a pair of snow-white feet comfortably, and saw that she dared to be lazy and only carried half a bucket of water, picked up the whip next to her hand, and threw it over with a "snap".

"Ahh Wei Yan's arm was whipped by the whip, and he hurriedly dropped the bucket to dodge to the side, and there was a hot pain in his arm, and he lifted his sleeve to take a look, and there was a distinct blood mark on his slender wrist.

Zheng Zixin Nunu said: "Go and fetch me water again!" ”

Then he rebuked at the people next to him, "You are all dead? So that you should look at her, and allow her to be lazy? ”

Those subordinates lowered their heads one after another, secretly hating Wei Yan for burdening themselves.

Wei Yan staggered forward and reached out to pick up the bucket, she was very close to Zheng Zixin, as long as she raised her hand, she could push Zheng Zixin into the pool...... Such a thought flashed through me. The dense water vapor and the tumbling heat wave made her a little dizzy.

I just hope to get through this extremely bad day quickly, why is it not dark yet? When can I get some food to satisfy my stomach?

Her steps were extremely vague, her body fluttered and swayed, and suddenly, her eyes were black, her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground.

Akiba walked over, twisted two handfuls on her arm, and scolded, "Play dead? Not up yet? Miss hasn't finished bathing yet! Get me up! ”

Wei Yan didn't know how long he had been in a coma and how long he had been asleep. When I woke up in the dark, I felt only intense pain and hunger. Her lips were dry and about to smoke, she fumbled, got up, and wanted to find saliva to drink, when she suddenly heard a man's voice say, "Sister Yan, are you awake?" ”

Yan Mei, Yan Mei...... Who had whispered in her ear over and over again, low and gentle.

The man who had a hundred years with her treated her as sincere and sincere. There will never be anyone better than him to her.

Wei Yan opened his lips with difficulty, and called in a hoarse voice, "Xu Lang, you are back......" (To be continued.) )