Ten boards? She only remembered the piercing pain when she was hit by the first board, she was obviously not guilty, why did she admit it?

Seeing Qingyun lowering her head and silently gnawing on the nest in her hand, the cell boss took her advice and walked out with a sigh.

In the gloomy and dark prison, there was a sound of rustling from time to time.

Qingyun knew that it was a rat that had come out to find food. Now that the snow is covering the mountains outside, not to mention the rats, some poor people can't open the pots, and I don't know how many people will starve to death.

Finally swallowed the maddening nest head, Qingyun began to worry about Doubao in his heart, the kid didn't see himself for two nights in a row, will he cry? Will it be noisy? and the family business she has worked so hard to build, I don't know how many people are waiting for her to be unlucky to sit back and reap the benefits of the fish, this time, I'm afraid I can't keep it, right?

She moved to the relatively leeward place of the prison with difficulty, brought all the moldy straw with ice to her side, and then hugged her knees and did not dare to let herself sleep, she was afraid that she would never wake up after sleeping, and finally suffered until dawn, when two officials suddenly rushed into the prison, and they pulled her out without saying anything.

"Brother Guancha, Brother Guancha, where are you going to take me?" Qingyun asked in panic despite the heart-rending pain coming from his back.

"What are you going to do? Naturally, it is a board. One of them scolded.

"But the county magistrate didn't ask me a word at all, and he didn't even go into my house to check, so why did he convict me?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a person who doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, it's a pity that your brain is not good, what crime Lord Zhao wants to treat you is, do you still have to ask if you agree or not?"

The two of them probably felt that Song Qingyun's words were too ridiculous, and they actually laughed when they ate and laughed, and the sarcastic one suddenly reached out and grabbed Qingyun's chest.

"What are you going to do?" Qingyun put his hand on his chest in horror.

The man smiled lewdly, "Brother, have you seen it?" This little lady is not only smart, but also has materials, otherwise let's play first? ”

"Li Laosan, take care of your second child, do you think this piece of fat can enter your mouth?"

The direction in which the two dragged Qingyun was the backyard of the county government, and Qingyun also came here to enjoy the lotus flowers and eat in the summer, so when she recognized the lake, the whole person was blindfolded in her mind.

"You let go of me, let go of me! Where are you taking me? ”

She struggled desperately, and the clotted blood from the wound on her back resurfaced, quickly staining her clothes red. Because of the excessive fright, Qingyun felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and finally he was completely out of his control and was thrown into a warm room.

She was lying on the ground, her body shaking violently, and her mind was blank, when a pair of big fat feet appeared in front of her.

"Mrs. Song, what are you doing here? Hurry up. As he spoke, a fat hand stretched out to Qingyun's chest, Qingyun gritted his teeth and endured the great pain, rolled to the side, and staggered up.

Zhao Xianling was only wearing a profane clothes, and when he saw Qingyun looking at him in horror, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Mrs. Song, please take a seat, I just asked Mrs. to come over for a cup of tea, you don't have to be nervous."

Bah! Do you dress like this for tea? Qingyun guarded him with a cold face, which made Zhao Xianling very unhappy.

"What are you doing here? Come and sit! After speaking, he impatiently took two steps forward, and grabbed Song Qingyun's wrist.

"Let go of me, you let go of me."

Song Qingyun struggled desperately, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and she couldn't breathe evenly due to the pain in the wound on her back, and she had no way to resist at all, so she was dragged by Zhao County's order and thrown directly to a big bed in the corner of the house.

Her back slammed against the pillar standing next to the bed, and the pain was black in front of her eyes, trembling all over, and cold sweat ran down her neck.

"Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song, you are so beautiful, I have never seen a woman more beautiful than you, I will love you well, I rarely love you, I love you, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle......"

Zhao Xian Ling stared directly at her towering chest, like a hungry wolf pounced, pounced on the light cloud, and gnawed on the greasy and stinky mouth.

At this time, Song Qingyun's nerves had reached the critical point of collapse, and after Zhao Xianling's fat body pressed over, she instinctively waved her hands to push him away.

But this bastard county commander knew that there was an injury behind her, so he reached out viciously and grabbed it, and in an instant she fainted in pain, she seemed to hear the tearing sound of her own flesh, and fainted in pain before she could make a call.

Zhao Xianling laughed even more obscenely......

At this time, several black-clothed people in strong costumes broke into the backyard of the county government, and the officials were beaten in three or two strokes, and the man who rushed to the front grabbed a government officer at random, and pinched the jaw of the official with a big hand like iron tongs, and his eyes were full of monstrous flames, "Where is Song Qingyun?" Hurry up and tell me where she is? ”

The official who was about to be crushed happened to be Li Laosan, who wanted to plot against Qingyun half an hour ago, and he struggled to get rid of the confinement of the man who exuded the smell of hell, and scolded and said unclean things in his mouth, completely angering the man who was as cold as an iceberg.

"Huh", the knife fell, one of Li Laosan's arms was cut off alive, his eyes were cracked in pain, and he desperately begged for mercy.

"Come on, where is Song Qingyun? Otherwise, I'll tell you to move your head. ”

"A good man spares his life, spares his life, I say, I say......" Li Laosan was already scared to pee his pants, and pointed to the northwest corner with his only remaining arm, "In that ......"

Before the words fell, he saw a flash of white light, and his head fell to the ground at a strange angle, until the moment of death, Li Laosan didn't understand why he was killed when he said it.

In the side room in the northwest corner, the indoor picture is a little ambiguous, I don't know if it is because the brazier in the house is burning too strongly, Zhao Xianling's cheeks are red, his throat is tight, and there seems to be a fire burning under his lower abdomen.

"Beauty, what a beauty, I didn't expect that in a poor and remote place, there are beauty like hibiscus out of the water."

At this time, Song Qingyun's clothes were disheveled, most of his body was exposed, Zhao Xianling wiped the saliva on his mouth, his eyes moved to Qingyun's towering chest, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and pounced violently.

Mu Qingao kicked open the locked wooden door, because he was too angry and worried, the wooden door was directly kicked and hit the opposite wall and turned into a pile of sawdust.

Zhao Xianling was frightened by the earth-shattering sound, which bastard who didn't have long eyes ruined his good deeds?

"Who the hell are you?"

Mu Qingao, who came in, saw the scene in front of her, and her anger was overwhelming, the person lying on the bed was silent, her clothes were torn apart, and one of Zhao County's big hands was still on her chest.

"Bastard!" With an angry roar, the sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhao Xianling, and before he could make any sound, a sword cut his throat.

This still can't let him relieve the monstrous anger in his heart, who gave him the courage to dare to touch his woman?

When Jiang Jue, Su Yi and the others rushed over, they only saw blood all over the ground and a puddle of rotten meat that could not be seen in any way.

"Lord Wang?" Su Yi and the others shouted in horror.

Mu Qingao took off the cloak on his body and wrapped Qingyun around, and touched the wound on her back when he picked it up, Qingyun in a coma couldn't help but moan, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he struggled twice in pain, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, falling on the back of Mu Qingao's hand.

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