The woman squinted her eyes and looked down at her from head to toe.
Shen Yinxiao knew that the person who came here was evil, but he didn't know that she exposed her hostility so bluntly. She was still injured, so he was too lazy to argue with her: "I have nothing to do with your family. If I have this energy, why not go home and take good care of your wife?" .”
The woman raised her hand, and two powerful servants behind her stepped forward and kicked open the courtyard door.
Shen Yinxiao's heart sank. There was no one at home now, she was the only one. She didn't know what she was going to do. She took a few steps back, touched the small table, and said calmly: "Forcibly breaking into a house is a violation of Dayin law." .”
The woman seemed to have heard something funny.
"My master is in charge of the military laws here. Who do you think you are?"
She stepped forward slowly, raised her hand, and slapped Shen Yinxiao hard on the face.
"What are you doing!" Shen Yinxiao's eyes were red and his face was burning with pain, but a servant stepped forward and held him down.
This woman slapped her with all her strength. After the slap, the left palm that hit the person was still slightly numb.
However, the woman did not feel relieved. Instead, she regretted that she had not brought out the ruler from home so that the unconvinced little hoof would have a long memory.
She gritted her teeth and stared hard at the delicate face of the woman in front of her. She wanted to scratch her face with a dagger, "What should I do?"
"First ask yourself what you did." She stared at Shen Yinxiao sinisterly and said coldly: "My wife's car going out to the city to offer incense was hit by another carriage and fell to the ground. My wife and the people in the car were knocked to the ground. Madam Wang fell into the water and almost drowned. How could it be such a coincidence? A few days ago, my madam poured a cup of tea on you and she drowned today. The driver disappeared and the carriage was empty. This was not intentional. Yes, is it unintentional?”
Shen Yinxiao realized that she thought she was taking revenge on Xu Qiuhe.
"My wife has lived in purdah for a long time. She can't compare to you who go out and about in the market and make a living in a dirty place like a brothel. She knows a lot of people from all walks of life and uses all her strength to seduce men when she sees them. She is simply , I am not a young girl anymore, what kind of thing have I not seen before?"
"Because Li You broke off the engagement with you, you held a grudge and colluded with the Wandering Rangers to seek revenge. The sum of these charges is enough to ruin your reputation a hundred times."
She grabbed Shen Yinxiao's chin, raised it forcibly, and looked at her face from side to side, considering which side of the face was better to hit, or shooting from left to right to teach this little hoof a lesson so that she would never have the shame to go out again.
"It's not me." Shen Yinxiao gritted his teeth.
"I don't think you dare admit it." The servant brought a stool, and the woman took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands. She sat down leisurely, raised her foot and stepped on Shen Yinxiao's left hand, crushing it heavily.
In fact, she was not sure whether Shen Yinxiao did it, but it didn't matter, it didn't matter, it didn't matter, it didn't matter, it was just an insignificant person. What she wanted to do was to establish a good relationship for the little master she had grown up with. Establish your authority and let Li You know that if you marry the Xu family, you must abide by your duty and be more attentive to Xu Qiuhe, otherwise, it will only implicate other people.
Excruciating pain in my hands.
The hand that was stepped into the dust gradually showed bright red blood, like a blood-red flower blooming in the dust. The pain of broken muscles and bones swept over him in an instant. Shen Yinxiao could even hear " "Crack" sound of broken bones.
As for Wei Cheng, he should be staying with Xu Qiuhe and Wang Yuanjun now.
As for Li You, he should serve Xu Qiuhe carefully now.
"It's not me." She murmured, her whole body ached. The injuries from yesterday and today reminded her that the wounds were acting up.
The woman continued: "I heard from my wife that you gave birth to a good baby. Today I saw that you are indeed the master of disaster for the country and the people."
"Clang——"
The sound of the dagger being unsheathed made all the servants in the courtyard shiver.
She held the dagger and gestured in front of Shen Yinxiao: "Tell me, should I paint half of your face, or the other half."
Shen Yinxiao raised his eyes numbly, and the coldness in his eyes actually made the woman feel a little afraid for no reason.
It seemed like the next moment, she could pounce on her and bite her.
She took half a step back and ordered the servant: "Press tighter, don't let her struggle to get free."
The woman continued to lift her foot, let go of her bloody left hand, and stepped on her other intact hand.
"I asked you to write poems and make bean curds. I want to see what you do to seduce men when your hands are gone!"
"ah----"
The woman's originally complacent expression suddenly changed, and all the blood drained from her originally rosy face.
She collapsed in the chair with a painful expression, and bright red blood spread on her chest and feet.
A large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth, staining his clothes, and dripped on the ground drop by drop. Shen Yinxiao collapsed on the ground, watching the blood dripping drop by drop in front of his eyes.
She clearly remembered that she stabbed the sole of her foot with the knife, so why was the blood flowing from it?
A pair of hands picked her up forcefully, and she, who was cold all over, fell into a warm and somewhat hard embrace. The two servants had already been frightened by the bodies that were killed by an arrow, until Wei Cheng's eyes turned sinister. Looking at the two helpless servants, one of them finally kneeled on the ground and thought of begging for mercy.
"Young... Young Master, it's Zhou Yu... Zhou Yu insisted on bringing us here. We don't know anything..."
Wei Cheng pulled out the long sword nailed to Zhou Yu's chest. Zhou Yu, whose blood was still warm, was not dead yet. When she fell to the ground, she twitched twice.
Only then died slowly.
Wei Cheng didn't want to ask questions first, so he hugged Shen Yinxiao, who was cold all over, strode across the two of them and walked into the house, carefully placing her on the bed.
The sword hanging on his waist was still bleeding. Wei Cheng threw the sword aside, which scared Shen Yinxiao again. Wei Cheng immediately regretted it and carefully put the sword aside where Shen Yinxiao couldn't see it. On the table.
Shen Yinxiao groaned, and Wei Cheng frowned and said, "Are your internal organs feeling uncomfortable?"
Shen Yinxiao shook his head, "My hand hurts."
When Wei Cheng saw the bloody hand, his eyes were so fierce that he almost broke his back teeth.
The doctor who accompanied her came slowly and bandaged her wounds.
Shen Yinxiao had been with him all these years, and he had never been willing to beat her. Now, she was tortured like this by a servant. Just outside the hospital, he seemed to have heard the old guy saying that he wanted to kill her. Face painting?
The more Wei Cheng looked at the wound, the more glaring it became, and the more hatred filled his heart.
That old guy simply didn't know what he was doing. He just didn't tell the public that Shen Yinxiao was his woman, but there were already some ungrateful bitches who dared to show off to his people.
The inexplicable irritability made him pace back and forth in the room. After a while, he suddenly picked up the sword on the table and strode into the yard.
Zhou Yu's body was completely cold and no one dared to move it. It was lying quietly in the yard.
He raised his sword and slashed Zhou Yu's body a dozen more times. It was like the King of Hell was still alive, and even Wei Ning did not dare to say anything.
It wasn't until a faint groan came from the room that he felt a little relieved. He sheathed his sword, turned around and entered the room, and coldly asked Wei Ning before closing the door.
"Drag him down, whip his body three hundred times, and throw it into the camp to feed the dogs."