Chapter 82: Yin Xiu Helps

The man distinctly heard a name coming out of the girl's mouth.

Murong Jue, the name of the current saint is only known to the important ministers of the court, and if he is not mistaken, Yong'an Palace should be the name of a palace in the harem, why does this girl know this information? The man's gaze at Luo Xiaoran couldn't help but be a little more exploratory.

The old woman smiled at a few people and said, "My lord, forgive me, this girl has not yet accepted sex, and the old slave must be strictly disciplined." ”

Luo Xiaoran raised his head, completely exposed his face in front of everyone, and said in a cute tone: "I was just scared by the rats in the firewood room, why do I need to be strictly disciplined?" But auntie, you should discipline those rats well. ”

The old woman's face sank suddenly, and her five finger joints were strained: "It seems that the girl still hasn't learned to speak well." ”

The force was so strong that Luo Xiaoran's painful face was twisted together, and she screamed: "Yin Xiu, help!! ”

The old woman said hatefully: "Who is Yin Xiu?!" You must have made it up again to deceive me! ”

Luo Xiaoran burst into tears of pain, but said stiffly: "Yin Xiu is my father!" I don't think my dad can scream! The appearance is lively and stubborn, so cute has another style on Luo Xiaoran's beautiful face.

The man pursed his mouth for a moment to keep himself from laughing.

Yin Xiu is her father? Tone Repair ...... That yin and yang weird inner supervisor sound repair???

"This girl has a bit of a temper." The man coughed lightly and rescued the field with a blank face in time. And what kind of person is the old woman, how many men can resist Luo Xiaoran's skin alone, and the man's reaction is naturally reasonable.

As soon as the old woman heard this, she immediately turned her anger into laughter, and her smile was particularly warm, "My lord likes this girl, and the old slave will definitely arrange it tonight." After that, he looked at the other two people behind the man, "I don't know what kind of character these two little adults like, and the old slave is also convenient to arrange one or two." ”

The man turned his head and glanced at them, saying, "It's okay to be a woman." ”

Two people: &#¥! @

After sending the three of them away, the old woman directly sent Luo Xiaoran back to the side room, and taught her a lesson viciously: no matter what the man did to her tonight, even if she was tortured to death, she couldn't run away and shout for help, she could only smile and accept joy. If the old woman hears a cry, she should look carefully at her skin.

When she said this, the old woman was holding a leather whip in her hand, as thick as a baby's arm, and the whip was covered with countless barbs, and the tip was shining with sharp light, and Luo Xiaoran, who was watching, swallowed his saliva.

The whip was whipped on the body...... If you don't go to one life, half a life is gone.

The old woman also rushed to adjust the other girls, and after a while, Luo Xiaoran heard the cry from the next room, for them, maybe they fell from heaven to hell overnight, and Luo Xiaoran, who had just crawled out of hell, expressed sympathy, after all, the taste of being in hell was too uncomfortable, and it was really better to live than to die.

She prayed at this time, the Meng family was black and white, and they could still move the rescuers, and if they couldn't move Murong Jue, at least Han Yan would be moved.

Compared to Luo Xiaoran's quiet waiting for the coming night, there was a commotion in the courtyard, Luo Xiaoran was not the Holy Mother, as soon as she was not the opponent of the old woman, the old woman could kill her with a simple decision. Second, it is better to wait quietly for the arrival of rescuers than to go out now, which is better for both parties.

She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the Meng family's gourd, but the only thing she could be sure of was that when the Meng family heard the words Murong Jue, Yong'an Palace, and Yin Xiu, he was shaken, and he said that he saved her night.

With that in mind, she had a glimmer of hope.

The commotion in the courtyard continued into the evening, and some of the girls even went on a hunger strike and were dragged directly into the courtyard by the old woman and whipped in the middle.

The girl who was beaten was also a tough person, and the lip she bit when she first pulled it down was bleeding, and she didn't cry out loud.

It's just that when the barbed whip was struck down the second time, the flesh and skin of the shirt were opened, and the blood mixed with the flesh and skin stained the light-colored clothes on the body.

This bloody scene stung everyone's eyes.

Even some timid girls cried in fear, and the purple-clothed girl who was good friends with the girl knelt at the feet of the old woman at a loss, begging bitterly: "Please don't beat her...... She's willing...... She's willing...... I would like to serve those as well...... Please, don't fight...... If you beat her again, she will die...... I beg you to ......"

The girl in purple was crying with tears all over her face, and she kept kowtowing on the ground, and her forehead was red.

It's just that the old woman was still indifferent, and when she raised her arm and was about to pull down the third whip, the girl who was kneeling and being beaten raised her bloodless face, "Luo Mu," she looked at the girl in purple, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, like drawing a simple smile on a piece of white paper, and the pale face instantly became vivid. "Thank you."

As the end of your word fell, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her blood-red body slowly fell to the ground.

Her eyelashes finally closed, and the last breath of anger flowed out of her mouth mixed with blood.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" The girl named Luo Mu looked at the body that fell to the ground blankly, and could only spit out these two words from her mouth, as if she was relieving herself and rushed forward, pounced on her, and cried bitterly.

The mournful cries hovered over the courtyard and did not disperse for a long time.

No one dared to speak out, only Luo Mu's heart-rending cry remained.

The old woman's warm voice sounded: "If anyone still wants to resist, the end will be like the girl just now!" From now on, I will go back to my own house and clean myself up, and if I hear a cry and see a bitter face, don't blame the whip in the old woman's hand for breaking the girls' face! ”

Luo Xiaoran, who was hiding behind the door, turned his back and covered his ears tightly, trying to drive away the cry and prevent it from reaching his ears. The girl chose the most radical way, but also the most powerful, she chose to defend her chastity and keep herself clean from any pollution.

But......

But......

They'll be saved in a few hours!

If anyone could have intervened to dissuade her, to stop the first whip, the girl would have survived......

If anyone can do that......

Who can ......

She can ......

After a while, the courtyard was silent, and even the crying Luo Mu was taken back to the wing room by the rest of the girls - unlike the dead girls, they wanted to survive, even if they survived.

Same as Luo Xiaoran.

But it's different.

Time passed slowly, and when night fell, she was put on a naked dress, a bandeau and a blue skirt, and a snow-white gauze on her shoulders. Dotted lips, depicted with snails to look like curved eyebrows, and painted a little red with cinnabar on the forehead.