Chapter 173: Poor Ya'er

Behind them, several people opened their mouths, wanting to remind Yinxin and let her follow the words of the wind and snow, but their eyes saw Ma Pingchuan in front of them, and finally gave up.

It's always up to be faced, isn't it?

There are some things that can not happen if you don't face them.

What should have happened has happened, what shouldn't have happened has happened, so what's the use of running away?

Feng Xueran's face was whiter than white jade, "It's not a dream, what is it?"

"It's a fact. A hoarse, inhuman voice sounded from the side.

Turning his head stiffly, looking at his sister who was in tears and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, Feng Xueran only felt that the sky was dark.

"Ahh

A terrible howl resounded through the clouds. Feng Xue Ran raised his head, his mouth was wide open, and the source power of his body overflowed uncontrollably, and Yinxin and the others around him, including Feng Qingyun, were all shocked by this force and fell heavily to the ground.

Daddy, mother, Ya'er, why?

Aren't you waiting for me to come back? Where are you? Xue Ran is back, your Xue Burn is back.

Where is the Feng family's mansion?

Tribesmen, where?

......

The screams were incessant, and Feng Xueran knelt on the ground, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

On this day, the people of the entire Yinfeng City heard that at the location of the Feng family's mansion, a miserable and sad howl resounded through the clouds. The voice was like a lone wolf howling at the moon in the dark night, unable to find a companion.

Silver Heart and Nightless tried to get close to him, but under his unconscious attack, they were seriously injured and lay on the ground unable to move.

Feng Qingyun, who was injured by the wind and snow, was like a dead corpse, lying on his back on the ground, the corners of his mouth, blood kept flowing, slowly converging into a stream on the ground, his eyes wide, dim, and a dead silence. No one knew what she was thinking, or if she didn't think about anything, she just lay quietly.

Just lying down like that, it seems that he is going to lie down on the ground.

It seemed that even the heavens felt their grief, and the rain poured down on the people who howled in pain and vomited blood in grief. In the rain, Yinxin and Wuye and the others no longer tried to get close to the wind and snow, but knelt quietly in the rain, watching the wind and snow burning, and watching the pools of blood flowing everywhere under the rain.

At the same time, in the palace of the Snowy Country, Ming Qinghe, who was already the emperor at this time, sat on a high position and looked at a man in black kneeling in front of him with a calm face.

"You say, that Feng Xue Ran has returned to the Snowy Country?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, at their speed, they should have reached Yinfeng City by now. ”

"It's already arrived in Yinfeng City, it's really fast, but even if you arrive, what can you do? The Feng family has been destroyed. Ming Qinghe looked at his hands, a sickly smile flashed on his face, and he muttered to himself.

The man in black still knelt respectfully on the ground, listening to his master's oracle.

"Go down first, keep an eye on their movements, and report to me at once if something happens. ”

The man in black dodged and retreated, Ming Qinghe looked down at the vast hall in front of him, looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted incoherently: "The wind and snow are burning...... Even if you're back...... So what? It's not that you can't do anything? You can't do anything...... Hahahaha...... Yang Yun* got married...... You can't do anything...... It still is...... Hahaha...... If it was the original ...... You don't want to resist at first...... Those who do not resist are killed by the men I sent...... Rather than borrowing the eyes and ears of the sick...... Leave, then...... Then the Feng family doesn't have to be extinguished, there is no need to extinguish, hahaha...... Wind and snow burn ...... It's all your making...... Hahaha......"

With a smile, he got up and walked slowly to a palace.

The palace is called Yaxuan, and it looks fresh and elegant from the outside, but when you enter the inside, you can see that this is not the case. There was nothing in the palace except a hard bed, on which lay a girl dressed in plain white and looking a little thin.

The girl kept shaking, her hands tugging at the hem of her chest, and she didn't relax for a moment. The nails of both hands were broken together, and the blood stained the plain white clothes, which looked so sad and sad.

If the wind and snow are burning and the wind is clear, it must be seen that this girl is Feng Yaran. The entire Feng family was razed to the ground, but she was here, I have to say, this is a very strange thing.

When the Ming and Qing dynasties entered the hall, what they saw was the girl curled up and trembling.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, he stretched out his hand and stroked the top of the girl's head, "Ya'er, I came to see you, how is it today?

Ming Qinghe's words were gentle and concerned, but Ya'er didn't seem to be useful, her body trembled, and she squirmed eagerly to the side, and at the same time, there was a whimpering sound in her mouth.

"What's wrong? Ya'er, you seem to be afraid of me, why? I'm so nice to you, so gentle, how can you be afraid of me? How can you be?"

The voice changed from gentle at the beginning to poignant, and Ming Qinghe's expression became hideous and terrifying.

Ya'er barely opened her eyes and looked at Ming Qinghe, her eyes were full of fear and begging, as well as despair and sadness.

Looking at Ya'er like this, Ming Qinghe smiled nervously, "What's wrong? Are you hungry? Say it when you're hungry? What are you doing looking at me like this? You know, I can't bear to hurt you, look at it, it's only been a few days, and you've lost so much weight." Look at it, this little face is so pale, it hurts my heart to see it. ”

Ya'er opened her mouth, and a few hoarse characters spat out softly, "Please, let me go." ”

In just six words, she spit it out with difficulty as if she had spent all her strength.

Ming Qinghe raised his eyebrows and hooked the corner of his lips, "I kindly let you be my concubine, and I love you day and night, but you are still not satisfied? ”

"Huh"

The sound of broken clothes resounded in the palace, and on the ground, pieces of torn clothes kept falling.

Ya'er stood still in a dead silence, letting Ming Qinghe strip off his clothes, parting his legs, and moving forward without any foreplay. This has happened so many times in this time, and she has become numb.

Ming Qinghe watched the blood flow down from Ya'er*, and a smile of crazy satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the palace, there was no gasp and moan, only the sound of ** colliding. Outside the palace, the breeze was howling, and it seemed that even the wind was mourning.

After a long time, Ming Qinghe vented his beastly desire on Ya'er, got up and sorted out his clothes, and called the guards in.

More than a dozen guards walked in quietly, knelt respectfully on the ground, and did not say a word.

"Ya'er, I'll tell you a good news, your brother Feng Xueran and sister Feng Qingyun, who you've been thinking about, have returned to Yinfeng City, I think soon, they will come to you. During this time, you need to take good care of your body. When the time comes, greet them with a white and chubby appearance. ”

Ya'er was unmoved to hear the news of the return of her favorite brother and sister, and she heard such news every day these days. She has heard enough from the excitement and expectation at the beginning, to depression and disappointment, and then to the silence and despair now.

Ya'er's reaction seemed to be expected by Ming Qinghe, he turned around and didn't look at Ya'er, but only instructed the guard: "Ya'er is not in good health, you have to serve her well today." By the way, bring her two bowls of meatballs later, she needs to make up for it, you know?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

With a gentle smile, Ming Qinghe left slowly. Behind him, the dozen or so guards raised their heads and looked at Ya'er's snow-white body, and their eyes were full of light. As if they looked at each other, more than a dozen people got up at the same time and surrounded them.

As early as when Ming Qinghe summoned the dozen or so guards, Ya'er knew what was going to happen. But now she is powerless to resist, the original weak source power has long been wiped out, and her body has been numb, and now she is struggling to even speak. Not to mention, suicide.

Letting the dozen or so pairs of cold, slippery and disgusting hands roam around her body, Ya'er looked at the ceiling, her expression calm, and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of her eye.

She knew that Ming Qinghe had a habit of cleanliness, and since she had given such an order, she would not touch her in the future. She felt lucky, God knows, she would rather be touched by a hundred and a thousand men than be touched by the Ming and Qing rivers.

When night fell, the dozen or so guards had not yet satisfied their appetites, but they all stopped. Your Majesty said that you will have to finish drinking two bowls of meatballs for this woman, that is, Your Majesty has not allowed this woman to die, and if this woman dies now, then they can't afford the crime of disobedience.

Hurriedly brought the meatballs and fed them to Ya'er strongly, and the dozen or so guards stretched out their hands, wanting to carry out the unfinished business before, but they were frightened by Ya'er's words, and their faces turned pale.

"You know...... The meatballs I just ate...... Be...... Do you do something?"

After such a long time of violation, Ya'er didn't make a sound, and when she suddenly spoke, the dozen or so guards immediately became interested and urged her to speak quickly.

"What is it made of? It smells so good, I'll ask my daughter-in-law to make it another day." ”

A strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Ya'er's eyes were blank, "It's really fragrant...... That's because...... It's made of human flesh. ”

More than a dozen guards burst into laughter, not believing Ya'er's words at all. But one of the guards remembered the eunuch who brought the meatballs, and his face was pale. There have also been rumors circulating in the palace recently that His Majesty would cut off a piece of flesh from a woman imprisoned in the dungeon every day.

"Lately, Your Majesty has been making people ...... every day Cut off a woman in the dungeon...... A piece of meat on the body is just for ...... Make you meatballs?"

As soon as the words came out, the palace instantly fell silent, and the dozen or so guards looked at Ya'er expectantly, hoping that she would say no, even if she just shook her head. It's just that Ya'er didn't make any movements, just let out a hoarse and weird creepy laugh when a gust of wind blew in.

The laughter spread far and wide in the silent night. A dozen or so guards felt a tumbling in their stomachs, and they couldn't care about anything else, and they ran out of the palace one after another, vomiting.

The night is quiet and sorrowful.

The stars in the sky twinkled one after another, and the round moon reflected was dyed with a strange blood red.

ps: What about this chapter, what to say, you may think that the Ming and Qing rivers are very perverted, and Xiao Ya'er is very pitiful, but ah, if Ya'er is not pitiful, then what should I do with the Ming and Qing rivers in the back, and the snowy country? At the beginning, the snowy country was destined to not exist. As for the Feng family, that is also to let Feng Xueran have no worries. After all, his opponent is too strong, and his strength is not enough to protect the family, even with the addition of a silver heart. So, that's it. My protagonist is in front and will be happy, but in the end, he will have nothing left but his lover and partner. So, don't scold me, really don't scold me.