Chapter 2: Salt the wound
In the chaotic firewood room, there was a woman with bruises all over her body, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, but what was more dazzling was the blood stains on her body, and the skin of the wound was open, because of the lack of timely treatment, most of the wounds were red and swollen, and some even bleed, red and white intersected, causing flies to fly sideways, and it looked shocking.
"Come on, drag that little slut out for me!"
A shrill female voice disturbed the lifeless atmosphere in the room. Chunya crossed her hands on her hips and stared at the unconscious man on the ground with a look of disdain. This woman is obviously just a lowly inferior girl, and she dares to climb into the master's bed, her young lady is the only eldest daughter of Ling Luo Sihai in Tongcheng County, and the eldest lady of the Yun family is marrying.
A peasant girl who works under the crop dares to covet the husband of her young lady, and she really doesn't want to live. It's also thanks to Miss that she found out in time, otherwise she would have really let this stupid girl take advantage of the loophole!
With Chunya's words, two pink-clothed girls immediately came in, and the two looked at the wounds of the unconscious woman on the ground, and looked at each other in fright.
"Why are you still stunned, don't drag her out, if it's slow, the eldest lady won't tear you up!"
Chunya spoke viciously to the two girls arrogantly, and her eyes were full of anger and pride. When the two girls heard the three words of the eldest lady, they instantly became weak, but they still neatly put up the women on the ground left and right, and walked behind Chunya.
The three of them walked all the way, passing by the winding Langting rockery, their posture was wanton and high, but the courtyard not far from them was full of solemnity. A woman in a purple Luo skirt closed her eyes slightly, and was lying comfortably on the soft collapse of rabbit fur, and behind her stood two delicate girls in green clothes, one holding a fan and shaking it gently, and the other was gently beating her legs.
It was obviously a good time to relax, but everyone's hearts were beating like drums, thinking about whether they had done anything they shouldn't have done in the past few days, like a tree that had taken root, and they didn't dare to move.
"You girl is so strong, do you want to beat me to death!"
Before Luo Ruxue got up, she stretched out her leg and kicked the little girl in green to the ground, the girl didn't have time to pay attention to the sharp pain in her chest, she hurriedly turned over and fell to the ground, kowtowing to Luo Ruxue and begging for mercy!
Luo Ruxue frowned and didn't look at her, got up leisurely with the support of another girl, stretched out her index finger with her right hand and massaged her beating temples, looking at the empty courtyard gate, a pair of apricot eyes suddenly rose with anger. turned around and slapped the girl holding the fan hard, and her words were full of anger.
"Let's go and see if the dead girl is here, Mrs. Ben, I don't have much patience!"
This damn girl, why is she so slow, is she already dead? If she is really dead, but she is really cheap. Luo Ruxue was anxious in her heart, looking at the woman who knelt in front of her and stretched out her leg and kicked the girl's heart, the girl was kicked out a meter away, her whole body convulsed, and after a few intermittent whimperes, she was silent.
"It's really unlucky, someone came and threw her into a mass grave outside the city!"
Luo Ruxue took a sip, and sat alone on the soft collapse, looking as if nothing happened.
One kick demanded the life of a flower-like girl, but the person who wanted to kill him only glanced at her young corpse, like a stray dog that was hated. Soon two manservants dragged the dead body away.
The girls' heads hung lower, their eyes were tightly closed, and their ears were closed as if nothing had happened, but the involuntary tremors of their bodies betrayed them. The girl in green was fanned to the ground, and her left cheek was burning and hurting, and reaching out to touch it made her tremble in pain. Listening to Luo Ruxue's words, he even crawled and trotted out of the courtyard, like a monster beast that killed people behind him.
Since Luo Ruxue entered the Yun family, such things have happened every three or five times, and Luo Ruxue's temperament has become more and more violent after that incident, if she doesn't calm her anger quickly, I'm afraid that the next person to die will be herself. Fortunately, as soon as she went out, she bumped into Chunya, and after expressing her meaning in a nutshell, the four of them hurriedly walked to the courtyard where Luo Ruxue was.
Chunya changed her hideous attitude just now, walked to Luo Ruxue's side with a simple and lovely smile, nodded cautiously, and her tone was full of flattery.
"Big lady, that little has been brought over, but she hasn't woken up yet!"
Luo Ruxue glanced at Chunya impatiently, turned her head and stopped looking at her, Lianbu moved lightly to the unconscious woman's body, squatted down, looked at the criss-crossing scars on her body, and her lips covered with bright red lip juice moved, raising a smug smile. If you want to fight with me, you're still very tender!
Luo Ruxue got up leisurely, staring at her arrogantly and fiercely, her words were brisk but low.
"Now that the protagonists are here, it's time for the show to be staged!"
Luo Ruxue returned to sit on the soft collapse, gently stroked a strand of hair on her chest with her right hand, smiled at the corner of her lips, and said softly towards Chunya in a quiet tone: "Bud, it's very cold on the ground, what if you catch a cold, don't wake up the young grandmother of our Yun family!"
The young grandmother of our Yun family, she is also worthy!
Chunya nodded and walked in front of the woman, looking at the red flesh that rolled and arched from the woman's tattered clothes, and waved her arm: "Come on, go to the kitchen and get some salt!" She didn't ignore the gritted teeth in Luo Ruxue's mouth.
Rubbing salt on the wound doesn't get any more painful than that. The girl trotted to the kitchen, and shivered and offered the salt in her hand to Chunya. Chunya took the salt with a smile, reached out and grabbed a large handful, twisted the palm lightly, and the thin salt fluttered like snow and fell on the criss-crossing wounds, and the unconscious woman on the ground finally moved.
Her eyes were stubbornly glued, if it weren't for the sting pain of the fire on her back, Feng Xiaoxiao would never have been able to lift those thousand-pound eyes. The strong light shines in instantly, and the feeling of dizziness is even worse, and I want to raise my hand to relieve the discomfort of my eyes, but I find that my arms are weak and I have no strength.
"Why, are you finally willing to wake up!
The man squatted down, Feng Xiaoxiao saw the person in front of him clearly, fifteen or sixteen years old, the inky black hair was neatly combed with hanging buns, the delicate face was slightly rouge, and the corners of the lips were blooming with a smile, so a delicate and lovely person, just like Feng Feifei, but the cruelty exuded by those eyes was different. Feng Xiaoxiao's gaze stopped on the object in her hand, her eyes were angry, and her dry and numb lips whimpered.
"Who are you, and why are you arresting me?"
Feng Xiaoxiao twisted her neck with all her strength to observe her current situation, the courtyard was full of women, looking around, the women looked at their eyes with sympathy, pity, happiness, and viciousness, and this last gaze belonged to the woman in purple on the soft collapse over there, graceful and luxurious, it was obvious that this person was the master.
But strange, Feng Xiaoxiao was very sure that she had never seen her! Why did she arrest herself for such torture? Grievances and resentments, but she was a well-known martial arts idiot in Hongfeng Villa, and she loved martial arts and rarely dealt with people, so what was the grievance? It was worth it for her to sprinkle salt on a scarred person?