Her threatening expression made the woman shut up stiffly, Zhaoyu nodded, very satisfied with the woman's approach, squatted down to check it, and found that the man had really fainted, so she was relieved.

Seeing Qi Wushuang's surprised face, Zhao Yu had no choice but to explain, "That plant is often used as an anesthetic, and as long as a little dose can make people faint, so this person is not dead, just fainting." ”

She turned to the woman again and asked, "I just saw that this man is beating you......"

Her gaze fell on the cracked bamboo board on the ground.

"Do you have any deep hatred?"

Even Zhaoyu didn't believe it when she asked this, after all, when the woman entered the door, the old woman here opened the door for her, and asked her if she bought the things back, no matter how you look at it, they are all people they know.

But if so, why did the man beat the woman as soon as she entered the house?

Qi Wushuang asked curtly, "The wound on your body...... You okay? ”

As soon as the words came out, the eyes like the rain were murderous.

"I really don't have any desire to survive."

Even Zhaoyu himself couldn't help but complain.

"I don't care about ......," Qi Wushuang whispered.

"I'm tired of this minister, the slave family is fine."

The woman suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was no longer as poignant as before, and even carried some resentment and grievances.

Originally, her voice was very good, and with this emotion in it, it was like a cat's paw, which tickled people's hearts.

Zhaoyu glanced at Qi Wushuang, and sure enough, this person was as stupid as if he had seen a beautiful girl.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhaoyu coughed and walked in front of Qi Wushuang, blocking the sight between the two.

"Can you tell us what the hell is going on?"

Zhaoyu tried her best to make her tone appear friendly, but she couldn't restrain her tone, and others only felt that she was cold when they heard it.

Fortunately, the woman didn't care about this, but just whispered, "This is a private matter of the slave family, and it has nothing to do with the two of you...... Thank you two heroes for helping, just please don't worry about it anymore, this is the life of the slave family. ”

She said this miserably and miserably, but it made Zhaoyu more and more disgusted the more she listened.

The person who practices martial arts is straightforward herself, and she also prefers Ye Jingjing's decisive and heroic character, like a woman, who is sad and earnest, deliberately lowers her posture, and even has a tactful and deliberately miserable appearance, which makes Zhaoyu feel very uncomfortable.

At least in her eyes, only those dusty women would speak in this tone, which made people look down on.

It's just that some people still eat this set, Zhaoyu didn't look at it for a while, Qi Wushuang had already poked his head out, "Don't worry, we're here to help you......"

Zhao Yu kicked him hard and said coldly, "Qi Wushuang, I didn't find out before, you are really enthusiastic!" ”

She deliberately bit the word "enthusiastic" very hard.

Qi Wushuang knew that he was at a loss, so he had to take the initiative to stand behind Zhaoyu.

The woman smiled bitterly, "This princess, girl, don't have to take care of the slave family......"

"We are not your husbands, nor are we your masters, so we don't have to keep our heads down like this." Zhaoyu interrupted her impatiently.

The woman was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed, "Yes, it's the slave's fault......"

Zhaoyu sighed, and had to get to the point, "Say, what the hell is going on?" ”

It's okay that she didn't ask, but when she asked, tears immediately appeared in the corners of the woman's eyes.

"Alas, it's all about the bad life of the slave family."

The woman wiped her tears and said with tears in her eyes.

"Others only see the scenery outside the slave's house, but who knows, it's just that they came out of one fire pit and went to another fire pit?"

"Are all the wounds on your body caused by this man?" Zhaoyu asked.

Although she doesn't like this woman, because of her parents' affairs, she hates the man who beats the woman even more.

In her eyes, this kind of person is not even worthy of being a human being.

The woman nodded, and was afraid that Zhaoyu would misunderstand, so she shook her head, "Actually, the master is not like this on weekdays, it's just ...... Alas, he was too young to be killed.

"It's not a secret, the slave family was originally a woman from Huayuelou, and she was caught by the master a few years ago and bought home as a concubine. Although he is a concubine, the master is really good to the slave family, and even after so long, he has not married a wife.

"The master said that it was enough for him to have me, but because of the identity of the slave family, he couldn't give me a name, but if he could be by the master's side, the slave family would not ask for anything else.

"Originally, the master planned to wait for the slave family to become pregnant, and then find a way to help me into the main room openly, but unfortunately, the master is still ......"

Speaking of this, the woman really couldn't control her emotions and covered her face and whimpered.

"Don't cry, tell me what's going on, and we'll help you." Qi Wushuang hurriedly said.

After saying that, he regretted it, for fear that Zhaoyu would kick himself again.

However, this time Zhaoyu didn't say anything, just looked at the woman with a complicated look.

After a long time, she said, "Don't cry, we will do justice for you." ”

The tone was very firm, and it was like the impatience just now.

Qi Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then it occurred to him that Zhao Yu was probably touching the scene, after all, her mother had been beaten by her father all the year round, and I am afraid that Zhao Yu would even want to dismantle the man on the ground at this moment.

The woman didn't answer, just cried, and it took a long time to stop her tears, "I'm sorry, the slave family lost his temper...... If you want to say that you are fair or anything, you don't have to, because the lord is really good to me. ”

"Then why did he hit you?" Zhaoyu asked rhetorically. "What's more, the wounds on your body are both new and old, so it can be seen that he has not beaten you for a day or two; And the ...... on your feet."

She pointed to the woman's ankle, and the woman realized that her wound was exposed.

"How ruthless does this have to be to beat you like this?"

Listening to Zhaoyu's words, the woman stared at the unconscious man and didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, she let out a long sigh and said, "The slave family said that this is not to blame the master...... It's all the work of the national teacher that made the master like this! ”

"National teacher?" Zhaoyu repeated, a little surprised.

She and Qi Wushuang followed the woman all the way, and they were in a hurry, and they happened to miss the national teacher's tour, so naturally they didn't know about the national teacher.

The woman nodded, "Yes, it's Yan Zishu, the national teacher of the current dynasty of Dayuan!" Everyone said that he was a good national teacher, and even the king loved him very much, but what he did was really a good person? Even my lord became like this, it was he who caused it! ”

"What did the national teacher do to make your master such a fierce and cruel person?"