"Spare you, you slut, the harmful Lao Tzu has become a laughing stock, spare you, say, where is your good friend, let him come out, Lao Tzu will spare you from death."

"Yu Gongzi said that he is King Rong's staff, and Ma Gongzi can go to King Rong's mansion to find him."

"Slut," Ma Zhenyuan kicked again, "join hands to fool Lao Tzu, right, there is no such person as Yu Gongzi in King Rong's staff, don't say it, don't say it......

"Ma Gongzi, Ma Gongzi ......"

Feng'er begged bitterly, and was already dying.

"Young master, young master," the family next to him pulled Ma Zhenyuan, "Don't beat people to death." ”

"Joke, Lao Tzu killed her, who dares to say that Lao Tzu is not."

"Young master, she's dead, how can you lure out that Yu Gongzi."

Ma Zhenyuan stopped punching and kicking.

"What about you?" Ma Zhenyuan tidied up his clothes.

"Let's follow the previous plan, put the news out and lure that kid to the bait."

"Okay, get the news out right away and hang this slut."

"Yes, young master."

For two days, there was no news at all.

"This kid is hiding and doesn't dare to come out."

"That is, what kind of person is the young master, what is that little bastard, dare to fight with the young master, isn't it looking for death, but you can't hide."

"Waste, he's hiding, how can I teach him a lesson."

"Uh...... Yes, yes, yes. ”

Feng'er didn't get a drop of water, and was hung in the air again, her face was pale and seeping, the blood stains on the corners of her mouth had scabbed, her eyes were closed, and she could only hear a faint heartbeat close to her chest.

This matter spread in Jian'an, but Nangong Yu stayed in the Houmen Deep Mansion, and no one passed on the news, so it was impossible for her to know.

Ma Zhenyuan made trouble in the water for a few days, and when he saw that Yu Gongzi didn't react at all, he suddenly became even more angry, as if a clown who jumped off the beam went out to please everyone.

Miaoyu was also anxious, could it be that she had miscalculated.

"What's the matter, girl?"

"How's it going?"

Shaking his head, "It's been two days, and I'm afraid it's ...... to be tortured like this by Ma Gongzi."

"I hurt Feng'er, I miscalculated, that Yu Gongzi won't appear."

"The girl is for self-preservation, and the matter of Feng'er is not up to the girl to decide, so don't blame yourself too much."

"Haven't our people inquired yet?"

"No, there is no one named Yu Gongzi in Wang Sun Guixuan, and there is no one named Yu Gongzi in the Jian'an officials' families."

Miaoyu collapsed in her chair all at once.

Ma Zhenyuan was losing his temper, and he was even more angry when he looked at Feng'er's half-dead appearance, "Have you found someone?" ”

"No, no."

Kicking it on the stomach of the family, "What did you come up with?" ”

The family hurriedly got up, "Young master, that young man is a soft egg, and the little one can't help it." ”

"Waste, a bunch of waste, the long wings of the surnamed Yu have flew, I've been looking for so long, I can't even find a soft egg, uncle, what am I raising you for?"

"Yes, yes, what the young master said."

"It's a fart, what's going on?"

Ma Zhenyuan is now killing Feng'er, and he will still become a laughing stock, which will be difficult to ride a tiger.

"Young master, if you don't do anything, let's kill chickens and show them to the monkeys."

"Smack...... a big mouth slapped in the face of the family.

"Where's the monkey? You still don't think Lao Tzu is embarrassed enough. ”

"Young master, this surnamed Yu is not here, there are other people, young master can take advantage of this time to stand up."

"Huh?"

The family member knelt down and said a few words in his ear, and Ma Zhenyuan's grim face smiled with satisfaction.

Nangong Hou Mansion.

"It's so boring, let's go out."

"Miss, Master Hou has ordered, Miss can't go out this month."

"Peony, how many months is it?"

"The second day of April."

"That's right, in April, everything is recovering, spring flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere, and we are locked up in this square sky, which is really a kind of torture."

Nangong Yu leaned on the recliner, looking at the hibiscus in the pond, and fed the goldfish in the pond for a while.

Peony pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss feels bored, so the slave will go and ask the musician to come and play the piano for Miss." ”

"Hey!"

Nangong Yu sighed.

Since Xiao Han was scolded by Nangong Yu a few times, Nangong Yu asked him to do everything he asked to do, and he ordered his subordinates to do anything.

"Auntie."

"You're done with your homework?"

"Well, sir went back."

Nangong Yu listened to the musician Fuqin and thought of a water room, and rolled his eyes, "Let's go out for a walk." ”

"Where does Auntie want to go?"

As soon as Nangong Yu was about to speak, he vaguely heard someone mention the words "a water room".

"You two come here."

"Slave and maid, see Miss."

"Get up, what were you talking about?"

The two slaves looked at each other, "It's nothing. ”

"Impossible, you were talking about "a water room" just now, what's going on? ”

"If you go back to the eldest lady, this ......"

"Say it."

"The slave maid only heard that the girl in the water was dragged to Qingshi Street by Ma Gongzi because she offended the son of Ma Boyun, the secretary of the ministry, and hung on the stone arch of Qingshi Street and beat her, and now many people are there to watch the excitement."

"What?"

Nangong Yu got up suddenly, the tea was overturned, and she felt her head buzzing.

"Slaves deserve to die."

Nangong Yu ignored it and rushed out directly.

"Miss, you can't go."

"Xiao Han, get out of the way, Ma Zhenyuan is what I offended, I can't let Miss Feng'er suffer for me, get out of the way."

"As the eldest lady, you can't appear in a place like Bluestone Street."

"You," Nangong Yu didn't want to waste any more time, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes, you hurry up and save Feng'er." ”

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up."

Xiao Han took the order.

"Peony, hurry up and change my clothes."

"Miss, Master Hou has ordered......"

"What nonsense, hurry."

"No."

Nangong Yue also changed clothes and went to Qingshi Street together.

When Nangong Yu arrived, Feng'er had already been put down by Xiao Han, but she was already tortured and dying.

"Hello, ......"

Nangong Yu pounced on Feng'er at once, looking at her covered in injuries, disheveled, on her arms, legs, and face...... There are scars everywhere.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, wake up, wake up, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late......" Nangong Yu cried.

"Hey, Yu Gongzi, you finally appeared, let the master find it."

"Go and call the doctor, call the doctor, go quickly, Feng'er, wake up quickly."

Where did Nangong Yu still have the heart to argue with Ma Zhenyuan, and hurriedly urged Xiao Han to find a doctor.

"Drink some water." Nangong Yue went to the tea shop on the street and asked for a bowl of water.

Ma Zhenyuan looked at this scene quite funny, "Yu Gongzi, what a man is really not a merry boy, just a prostitute, if I don't use some means, do you plan to hide and not see anyone for the rest of your life." ”

"Ma Zhenyuan, you listen to me, if Hao'er dies, I want you to be buried with you."