Because she didn't speak, I don't know how many times she was beaten by Leng Yue.

The most serious one, Leng Yue directly used the whip, but Qing Huan gritted his teeth and was stunned and didn't speak.

"Forget it, Cold Moon." Leng Yu watched Qing Huanhuan faint to death from the side, so he spoke out to stop it. "I beat her to death in a while, and I can't explain it to the sect leader."

Leng Yue stopped angrily, didn't care whether Qing Huan was alive or dead, turned around and left.

Leng Yu called the others, dragged Qing Huan out to wash his body, and threw the medicine in the room.

Qing Huan only felt that her whole body was in hot pain, and the whip marks were red and swollen on her body, like a hideous snake biting her.

Time passed very slowly, slowly, and she felt as if someone was beside her.

It was Agu's anxious voice: "Madam, ma'am, what's wrong with you?" ”

It seemed that someone was holding her in his arms, and it was Li Yan who said gently: "Don't be afraid, we are all here." ”

She tried to speak, but she couldn't.

Li Yan hugged her and said, "It's okay, it's good to be back." ”

Her tears couldn't stop flowing out, wanting to release all the grievances in her heart.

At this time, the door creaked open, Qing Huan opened his eyes, and there was the shadow of Li Yan and Ah Gu beside him.

I only saw Leng Yue standing at the door, looking at her coldly.

", the Sect Master is back."

Qing Huan struggled to his feet, trying to ignore the sharp pain of the wound.

Leng Yue kicked her in the knee, causing her to kneel again. "Who are you pretending to be so soft and weak?"

Then he put it in her ear: "If you want the sect leader to see the clues, I will kill you." ”

Qing Huan got up, still silent.

But she tried her best to hide her weakness, ignoring the pain coming from her body, and followed Leng Yue out.

The sect leader was eating, Leng Yu carefully picked up the dishes for the sect leader, Leng Yue stood next to Qing Huan, and the murderous aura on her body made Qing Huan have to insist on it with her will.

"Bring that dish over." The sect leader suddenly shouted to Qing Huan to pick up vegetables.

As long as the sect leader speaks without her name, he must be calling her.

Qing Huan shook slightly, and stepped forward to pick up chopsticks.

Just standing had exhausted all her stamina, and the simple action of holding chopsticks, she had done it twice without success.

"Haven't you eaten?" Leng Yue's voice rose behind him, making Qing Huan's back cold.

Only then did he finally pick up the chopsticks and hold the dish with trembling hands.

The sect leader looked at her with great interest every time, and when he saw that her face was pale, he asked, "Are you so embarrassed by a dish?" Those who don't know think I'm abusing you. ”

Qing Huan didn't speak, put the dish in the bowl and slowly stepped back. Her consciousness was tense, but she didn't expect to meet Leng Yue.

Leng Yue slapped her on the back with a palm, and Qing Huan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took for her to finally wake up.

Looking around, she was still lying in the room where the sect leader was eating, but there was no one around.

The biting cold, the pain in her heart, and the warmth in her memory finally made her break down and cry, filled with remorse.

She regretted leaving them. She misses Agu's company and Li Yan's tenderness, the days used to be more like a dream, untouchable.

She hates the world, hates Li Yan's ruthlessness, hates herself for being incompetent, and lives here better than death.

Why didn't you let her die in the first place, but let her be reborn in this world?

Why did Li Yan treat her so well and abandon her in the end?

Why didn't the storm of the desert drown her out of the torments she is now?

She can't die, and she can't live well.

It's like hell.

She was crying out and didn't hear anyone come in.

It wasn't until the man crouched in front of her that she realized that there was someone, and it was useless to try to cover up her collapse at this time.

It's the leader.

Every time the sect leader looked at her, she felt like a monkey being tricked.

Qing Huan searched around, but did not see the cold moon and cold rain.

"They didn't come." The Sect Master saw through her thoughts.

Qing Huan felt a little relieved.

"Who is Li Yan?" The sect leader suddenly asked Qing Huan.

She didn't know where he got the name, and she wouldn't answer anyway.

"I came here just now and heard you shouting Li Yan. Is it your ex-husband? ”

Qing Huan didn't expect him to know through this way, and she herself didn't expect that when she was unconscious, she would call out Li Yan's name.

Seeing that Qinghuan didn't answer, the sect leader used a folding fan to open the placket of her clothes, revealing scars.

"Who beat you like this?"

Isn't this asking knowingly, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a whip mark, who else is there besides Leng Yue.

The sect leader deliberately asked her, just to make her speak.

Qing Huan just shook his head and didn't say anything.

"You cried so miserably just now, as long as you say it, I will teach her a lesson for you."

Qing Huan still didn't speak.

"Okay." Seeing Qing Huan's persistence, the sect leader put away the fan and said, "I want to see how you can speak." And he left.

Soon after the sect leader left, several disciples came, carried her out, scrubbed her body, put medicine on her, and sent her to the sect leader's room.

"It's not fun if you're going to die." The sect leader lay on the bed and muttered to himself, as if he was explaining something to Qing Huan. "Leng Yu said that you were beaten like this, and you didn't say a word. It seems that the hard ones don't work, so we have to change the method. After speaking, he smiled at Qing Huan, with a hint of evil in his smile.

Qing Huan couldn't help but shudder.