Hearing what Xuan Qianchen said, Lin Qingwan's heart became even more angry. She sneered and looked at everyone with a scrutinizing look, "Please get out of my yard, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Xuan Qianchen sneered again and raised his hand directly to the person behind him, "Come here, arrest this woman for me!"
The few servants looked at each other, but they did not dare to disobey Xuan Qianchen's order, so they could only step forward.
Lin Qingwan's eyes were cold and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Just these few people, still want to trap her?
When the servant rushed up, she flashed slightly and went directly from the front to the back of several people, knocking them down in two or two strokes, "Xuan Qianchen, is this the strength of the people around you?"
Xuan Qianchen's eyes dimmed slightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his fists tightened.
From the last time this woman attacked him, he discovered that Lin Qingwan was more than that, and even had very high martial arts skills.
But in his impression, he has always been an idiot who only cares about eating, drinking and having fun. He doesn't put his mind on anything else at all. How can he know martial arts?
His feet moved slightly, and when Lin Qingwan lowered her head and glanced at the boy on the ground, she quickly moved forward, imitating the woman's steps and walked around behind her.
Lin Qingwan reacted quickly, but her body structure had not fully recovered yet. Compared to Xuan Qianchen, she was a little slower. In an instant, her acupuncture points were tapped, and her body stopped in the distance, unable to move no matter what.
She was a little annoyed for a moment, she didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack just now.
"Xuan Qianchen, you are so despicable and shameless!" she said angrily, her brows tightening slightly.
Obviously, Xuan Qianchen didn't think there was anything wrong with what he was doing, "Suppress her with me and give her twenty lashes according to what the eminent monk just said!"
The voice was neither high nor low, but extremely intimidating. The boys got up from the ground and cautiously approached Lin Qingwan. When they saw that she could not move, they reached out and grabbed her.
"Let me go, Xuan Qianchen, you beast. If you attack a woman, are you still a man?"
Lin Qingwan couldn't help but cursed loudly, but her body was at the mercy of others. In the end, she was directly pressed down on a long stool.
Someone brought a whip, Chun Mian's pupils dilated, and she subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was caught.
"Hit me!" Xuan Qianchen ordered. The boy gritted his teeth and waved his arms.
There is another difference between a whip and a board. Although the board hurts when it hits the body, it will cause pain over a large area, but the whip will cause bleeding marks on a certain part of the body, or even hit the flesh directly.
When the first whip was applied, Lin Qingwan felt that the pain had occupied her entire brain. She gritted her teeth and forced herself not to cry out or faint.
The second and third whips came one after another. She couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth tremblingly.
Just when Xuan Qianchen thought she was asking for mercy, sharp curses broke out.
"Xuan Qianchen, you bastard, you have to die! How can you bully a woman?"
"It's a shame that you are still a prince and you believe such nonsense. I think you are really blinded by lard. You should really go find a doctor and take a good look!"
"You don't have to die a good death. After you die, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell. Even the swords and pans of oil are not enough to punish people like you!"
Lin Qingwan's curses became more and more unpleasant. Xuan Qianchen's forehead was throbbing with veins, his body was trembling slightly, and he was gritting his teeth, wishing he could come up and strangle Lin Qingwan to death right now.
When the last whip fell, the boy's arms were shaking a little. Looking at the woman's bloody back, he looked at Xuan Qianchen with almost pale lips, "My lord, the beating... is over."
Xuan Qianchen said nothing, looked at the bloody whip, turned around and left, extremely ruthless.
Uncle Kun felt a little moved, and quickly stepped forward to help Lin Qingwan up. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
In the end, he could only hand the woman over to the tearful Chun Mian, who was already crying, and then chased after Xuan Qianchen with long strides.
"My lord...the princess's injuries are very serious. Do you want to find a doctor for the princess? If the wound becomes inflamed, I'm afraid her life will be in danger."
Xuan Qianchen stopped walking, with the vicious words Lin Qingwan had just scolded him echoing in his mind. The anger in his heart could not be calmed down, and coupled with his inherent prejudice, he sneered, "Let her fend for herself. , if anyone dares to find a doctor for her, I will be the first to punish him!"
In the yard, Lin Qingwan felt that her internal organs were all sore from being beaten, and her skin and flesh seemed to be about to split with the slightest movement.
Chun Mian's tears fell uncontrollably, and she didn't know what she was saying. There was a roar in her ears and she couldn't hear clearly at all.
As soon as he took a step, his mind went blank, and finally his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
No one came to the yard. Chun Mian thought someone would come to see her young lady, so she went out frequently to check on her, but no one came.
Looking at the pale woman on the bed, she knelt beside the bed and cried, covering her mouth with one hand to avoid making too much noise.
In a blur, Lin Qingwan felt as if she was being roasted on a charcoal fire, her skin and flesh were torn apart, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing the cry, she forced herself to open her eyes and met Chun Mian's eyes on the ground.
"Miss, you're awake." Chun Mian stood up almost immediately and bent down to check on the woman. However, she didn't know medical skills and was timid. She stretched out her hand, but retracted it in fear, "Miss, are you feeling a lot of pain? It's all my fault... I blame me for not being able to protect the young lady and take the whip for her." "
As she spoke, her tears fell to the ground like broken beads.
Lin Qingwan held her breath. She was still in a lot of pain, but it was not intolerable. She closed her eyes, tried to make her expression look normal, and then stood up using her arms.
"Miss!" Chun Mian exclaimed and rushed forward to help her. She couldn't help but said: "Stop crying, I'm just injured, not dead."
The bed was soaked with blood, and the clothes were stuck directly to the body, sticky, and there was an unpleasant smell of blood.
"Go get some hot water and a clean towel. I'm going to clean myself up."
Hearing this, Chun Mian stopped and didn't speak for a long time. Looking at Lin Qingwan's serious expression, she quickly wiped away her tears with her hands, then turned and walked out the door.
After Chun Mian left, Lin Qingwan closed her eyes and went into the space to get some special medicine, which not only could relieve pain, but also allow the wound to heal quickly without leaving scars.
