Chapter Twenty-Eight: Finally Saving Her
There was silence outside for a while, Sheng Qingshu's heart was raised high, and Xuan Kejun was already asleep at this time and no longer made a sound.
Suddenly, there was a sneer, and the man's tone was full of disdain, and he was no longer polite at the beginning.
"You're a husband? You don't know yet, the two men in your private room have already hugged the Oiran and left, where can they take care of you? ”
"The master asked you a sentence to give you face, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then the brothers don't have to be polite!"
Several men laughed loudly, and their words were obscene, but Sheng Qingshu did not panic at all.
Now, if she can't even clean up these few scraps, she will live in vain this time!
A pair of hands lifted up the apricot tulle, and three men walked in, led by a dark purple narrow-sleeved tunic with gold trim, and a four-clawed python embroidered with black thread on the cuffs.
He wears a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair, a jade and jade plate around his waist, and an "Xuan" is engraved, and the other two are dressed as ordinary rich sons.
This body allowed Sheng Qingshu to find out their identities at once, the royal relatives and their fox friends and dogs.
The leader saw Sheng Qingshu's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up, and his gaze was nailed straight to her and refused to leave.
"It's really good-looking, it's not the same as those rouge vulgar fans in the mansion!"
"Still wearing a sword? As for your little arms and legs, let's save some effort to serve the master, hahahaha. ”
"The one for the son of the world must be the best, then you look at the remaining one..."
Sheng Qingshu noticed that these two people were one of the drinkers who had just looked at them frequently, and it turned out that they were looking for prey for this world, and they didn't know how many innocent women had fallen into their hands.
"It's not bad to fall asleep, for the sake of the good portion you chose today, I'll reward you two."
The words were frivolous, and they decided the fate of the two of them so casually.
"Thank you, hehe."
The two looked at Xuan Kejun, their smiles greasy and obscene, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be about to salivate.
found that Sheng Qingshu did not show the expected fear and struggle, but looked at them calmly.
"If you know each other and listen to the master obediently, the master will be merciful and make you comfortable, if you have to spoil the master's interest, hum."
"Then let you know if it's your bones or my whip."
As he spoke, he was about to pull out the whip that was placed on his waist, but he felt empty, only to hear the two of them screaming, pointing at his back and shivering.
Looking up, there was still a woman's shadow in front of him, and he stiffened his neck and turned his head, only to see Sheng Qingshu standing behind him.
"Are you looking for it?"
Sheng Qingshu held the whip in his hand, and actually tore it into several pieces with his bare hands and threw it on the ground.
King Xuan's prince was also trembling and couldn't say a complete sentence, and the two people next to him were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
"You... How did you get here, Witch! There are enchantresses! ”
Sheng Qingshu didn't give him a chance to speak again, and waved his hand out of the door, and the two thin gauze curtains closed automatically, forming a wall out of thin air.
She reached out and grabbed the man's throat, slowly raised her arm, and grabbed the man to hang in the air.
"It seems that you like women crying and begging for mercy under you, I will let you try it today, shout, don't worry that no one will hear it."
The man's face quickly turned the color of pig liver, and his hands were holding Sheng Qingshu's hands, but he couldn't move half a minute, and suddenly his neck loosened and he fell to the ground.
"Spare my life, I know I'm wrong! Leave me alone! I'll give you as much money as you want, my father is the founder of the country, a king with a different surname, I'll give you whatever you want. ”
King Xuan's prince couldn't stop kowtowing, but he saw that the originally broken whip had returned to normal, and it was in Sheng Qingshu's hands at the moment.
As if in anticipation of something, King Xuan's body kept shaking.
"You.. What are you doing! My dad won't let you go! I'm the prince of King Xuan! ”
Sheng Qingshu raised the leather whip, it was a fiery red leather whip, which was well maintained by his master, and the leather was tough and translucent.
But it is such a leather whip, I don't know how many women's blood has been stained, and I don't know how many women's lives have been lost under this whip.
"What do you think you are? Still shouting the name of the son? You don't deserve to be human at all! ”
Sheng Qingshu's hands became more and more forceful, and her eye sockets gradually blurred.
Soon the clothes of King Xuan Shizi who were beaten were broken, his skin and flesh were opened, and his entire back was dripping with blood.
King Xuan wailed, begging for mercy, and the music seemed to be playing again outside the room, and the melodious sound of the piano was now like his talisman.
Sheng Qingshu remembered the past, the night when the Utu Kingdom burned the palace, and her glass.
Liuli is her nurse's child, and she has been by her side since she was sensible and her personal maid.
The two went through the ignorant girlhood together, and witnessed the youngest love for each other.
Although she is nominally a master and servant, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a sister.
On the day that the Utu Kingdom broke in, a group of soldiers arrested her and humiliated her in every way, suffering but not hearing a word.
It's just because Pei Yi said a word: "If you let your princess hear it, I will let her accompany you, after all, you are like sisters, and you should be blessed and share hardships." ”
Liuli was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide when she heard this, but Pei Yi took off her jaw, and she couldn't survive and die.
Later, Liuli was put back, hanged on the swing, and even pierced his finger to write the word "no regrets" before dying.
Obviously, she is just a little close, and she can marry in a beautiful way in a few days, and marry the young general she has in mind.
But the last one was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows and nailed to the city gate, and the other was tortured and died in the deep palace.
"What do you think of women? An object? Or a beautiful canary? Do whatever you want with the right of identity, and let you taste the taste of torture today! ”
"Born in a woman's crotch, but look down on her! Play with their bodies at will, if you are happy, you will have a way to live, and if you are unhappy, you will be tortured to death, are you in front of the world! ”
Sheng Qingshu's eyes were blood-red, the whip in his hand was heavier and heavier, and King Xuan's son gradually lost his voice.
Sheng Qingshu threw down the whip in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood splashed on his hand and face, pulled out the Yao Guang Sword, and pointed directly at the two people in the corner.
The two of them were already frightened, and they couldn't say a word.
"He's dead, now it's your turn."
Sheng Qingshu's body was covered with blood, like a god of death who had walked through hell.
Just as she raised her sword and was about to attack, a gust of wind blew, and it was still the familiar sandalwood incense.
Sheng Qingshu seemed to be suddenly relieved, and the anger in her heart gradually faded, and her legs were about to fall down as soon as she became weak.
The closed curtain was blown open, and the next second Jingyu came to her side and held her firmly in his arms.
"I'm sorry I got into trouble, but I don't regret it, this time I finally saved her."
Before she closed her eyes, she faintly heard the man whisper in her ear.
"You're not wrong, I'm late."