Chapter 92: Punishment of the Heart

Guan Ying had been staring at Shen Yuan for a long time, and as soon as the towel in her mouth was removed, she was busy shouting at this Oiran lady, but she couldn't make any serious sound, so she could only roar hoarsely and try her best: "You, come and see me lively?" Yes? I lied to you to do it for me, and now you can get rid of your hatred? ”

Shen Yuan felt the maid beside him move his hand, obviously remembering that in the past, Guan Ying had done the same thing to her. The maid didn't make a sound, and Shen Yuan was very satisfied with it.

"Guanying, I don't understand what you say, Ling Gongzi is an excellent person, why should I hate you?" There was a shallow smile on the corner of Shen Yuan's mouth, his expression was a little shy, as if he was missing, "He treats people humbly and gently, drinks and laughs with me, and does not do anything out of bounds, and he also made a promise to become a confidant with me." ”

When Shen Yuan said these words, he kept shaking a fan in his hand. She really admires herself, she can make up such false and true words, and she says it so affectionately, as if she has really met an amorous gentleman.

"Guanying, do you regret it now?" Shen Yuan half-hid his face with a fan, and said words that were heart-wrenching, but his tone was soft and soft, as if the boudoir between sisters was laughing, "You first set your eyes on the young master of the Qi family, and found that the other party was nothing more than this, and then you wanted to cling to Young Master Zhu, but unexpectedly, the bamboo basket was empty, and the dream became a nightmare." Do you know? The medicine that Young Master Zhu gave you will make you sore for several hours, and then you will start bleeding, and the nightmare will just begin. ”

At this time, there was no stove in the room where the warbler was watching, but the words of this Moyu Oiran made everyone's backs chill, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Guanying, you said, if last night, you didn't have the heart that you shouldn't have, and accompanied Ling Gongzi well, will it be you who is proud now? Hiss...... No......" Shen Yuan's peach blossom eyes bent, flashing a hint of playfulness, "You are already pregnant, how can you accompany him?" But it's also strange, why is that Ling Gongzi polite to me, and to you...... Oh, watching the warbler, I can say whatever comes to mind, don't you mind, huh? ”

Shen Yuan knew that her words were heart-wrenching, and she did it on purpose, not only to stimulate the warbler, but also to see how the maid would react. It was only at this point that she remembered that the folding fan boy seemed to be saying...... Will it come back today? However, he has already sent someone to deliver medicinal oil during the day, so he probably won't come in person again, right? Thinking of this, the bruise on Shen Yuan's arm seemed to be a little hot.

She deliberately took a folding fan, and she also wanted to understand what the use of the folding fan boy always took his fan. It doesn't seem to be anything special now, but it can be a little disguised or reassuring.

In this way, could it be that when the fan boy faced her, he was also at a loss? Thinking of this, Shen Yuan's eyes eased slightly, and he felt that this person was more interesting.

Guan Ying didn't say anything to fight back, not because she was convinced, but because her stomach hurt badly, and she didn't want to be ugly in front of Shen Yuan, so she could only bite her lip desperately to prevent herself from making a sound. A broken whimper still ran out from between her lips and teeth, Shen Yuan didn't sound right, and his eyes motioned to the two guards to lift her rolled skirt, and sure enough, there was already red between her legs.

Shen Yuan didn't say anything, the maid next to him was already frightened, subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, looked at Guan Ying in a panic, looked at Shen Yuan again, and looked away from Shen Yuan, and didn't know where to look, and finally could only kneel beside Shen Yuan tremblingly, looking at Shen Yuan sadly and shedding tears.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Yuan glanced at her, and his tone was light.

"Slave maid ......" The maid seemed to have made a lot of determination, and her hands were holding the corners of her clothes, "Slave begging, begging Miss...... Miss, help, help, she, her......"

"You don't hate her?" Shen Yuan didn't even glance at it this time, just closed the gauze fan, followed the example of the folding fan, and gently tapped his palm.

The maid suddenly sobbed, and hurriedly put it away, wiped a handful of tears with the back of her hand, and cried continuously, and replied: "Hate, hate, but, but she will die...... Miss, you just save her, let her, don't die, let her ......" She took two steps forward, and crawled on her knees at Shen Yuan's feet.

At this time, it became very strange that the person in the whole house who should have hated Guanying the most was kneeling at Shen Yuan's feet and begging to spare her life. Shen Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at this maid condescendingly. Shen Yuan himself didn't know that if this maid looked up at this time, he happened to see the deep compassion in her eyes.

Shen Yuan never thought that she would show this kind of emotion on her face, she was always cold in the eyes of others, and this kind of overly warm emotion was too inappropriate for her. However, at this time, although her eyes are cold, they are full of pity and compassion, and people will feel that the suffering is worth it at a glance. I don't know if such a light should only be in the sky.

After a long time, Shen Yuan heard a hoarse wail from the warbler in front of him, and when he raised his eyes to look over, the warbler was already like ashes, and the whole person was curled up so badly that his knees were almost pushing into his lower abdomen. The mother-in-law and the healthy woman waited by the side, and they did not dare to act rashly without being ordered.

"She's not going to die." Shen Yuan withdrew his eyes, sat upright like a statue of a god being worshipped, and lightly touched the top of the girl's hair with the gauze fan in his hand, "You, what's your name." ”

"Miss Hui, slave Caiyun." The maid was still kneeling with her head bowed deeply, and her voice seemed to come from the ground.

Shen Yuan withdrew his fan and gaze together, and sat upright: "Go back to your own room, wash your face tomorrow, and go to see me early." ”

"Yes......" Caiyun bowed deeply again, before getting up and slowly exiting the room.

The warbler's cry became more and more poignant, the red under his body became deeper and deeper, dyed through most of the skirt, the twisted mantle on his head had long been rolled away, and the chicken nest was like a mess on his head and fell on his face, and a pair of golden lantern pendants were clamped in his ears, which became more and more pale like dirt.

At this point, Guan Ying already knew that she was not good, and blindly stretched her neck, staring at Shen Yuan with her eyes, and the voice in her throat was terrifying. At this time, there was no need for the healthy woman to press her, she had no strength, and could only watch herself slowly wither and wither.

What's wrong with watching the warbler? Shen Yuan just looked at her quietly, this question constantly lingering in his mind.

The fault is not to murder others, the fault is not to be delusional, or the fault is not to be played with by others, or the fault is to be the first title that was calculated at the beginning......

No matter why, now she is like a puddle of mud, all the past has become a dream, all the fresh and warm will be buried, even if there is still a life to enjoy, it is just living in the dirt.