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Chapter 19: The Secret of the Imperial Garden (3)

But for themselves, they seemed to be facing a heinous enemy who wanted to eat them alive.

"Bitch! How dare you talk to an old woman like this!" The middle-aged woman kicked her over.

Mo Xiaohuan wanted to turn over and escape, but his body refused to obey and was kicked by the woman alive.

A vicious kick, right on the stomach

Mo Xiaohuan suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

"Master Du, don't hit her again..." the concubine who was being supported said slowly.

The middle-aged woman who was called Du's boss sternly said: "Mrs. Xiao, don't say anything. I'm here to help you torture this spy!"

Mo Xiaohuan's head felt dizzy and painful, and her body felt cold and hot.

This group of people had already splashed water on her body, and the cold wind blew her from head to toe.

"Let me ask you! Which palace are you from?" Chief Du stepped forward, his embroidered shoes were pressed tightly against Mo Xiaohuan's face.

Mo Xiaohuan opened his mouth, and there seemed to be fire burning in his throat.

She wasn't sure if this group of people could keep her alive after she revealed her true identity.

"Don't tell me! Which palace did you sneak out from?" Master Du shouted, and all the ladies present shrank their necks.

Seeing that Mo Xiaohuan was silent, Chief Du stretched out his hand, and immediately another middle-aged woman handed him a whip.

Master Du waved his thick arm, and the whip hit Mo Xiaohuan firmly.

Mo Xiaohuan didn't wear much clothes to begin with, but after Master Du whipped them off like this, the thin clothes were torn and ripped.

There is a burning pain in the back, as if the skin is broken

"I ask you, old woman, where were you yesterday at Youshi?"

Youshi is the time in the evening from 5pm to 7pm, when Mo Xiaohuan was summoned to make Yu Beiming’s bed and fold the quilt.

If you don't answer again, will Mr. Du's whip be whipped off again?

Mo Xiaohuan's voice was hoarse: "In Zhaoyang Palace"

Upon hearing Zhaoyang Palace, everyone present seemed to be startled.

Chief Du clenched the whip in his hand: "What you are wearing is clearly not the servant uniform of Zhaoyang Palace."

In the palace, the maids in each palace wear different clothes.

A woman dressed as a girl whispered: "The princess of Fuyao Palace also went to Zhaoyang Palace last night. This woman is wearing what seems to be the servant uniform of Fuyao Palace."

"I have been in the house for decades, and the servants of Fuyao Palace still don't know about it!" Mr. Du stopped Cai Nu's words, and then looked at Mo Xiaohuan on the ground, "Old woman, I will ask you again, what did you do yesterday at Xu's hour?

Where?"

At Xu Shi, that is, from 7 to 9 pm, at 8 or 9 pm last night, Mo Xiaohuan was intercepted by Yu Beiming, and then, there was a night of torture...

"In the back garden," Mo Xiaohuan said briefly.

"How dare you lie!"

There was a snap, and another vicious whip

Mo Xiaohuan felt that the skin on her back was all cracked, and the pain was so painful that she almost shed tears.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I would be reduced to this situation.

In her previous life, she had never suffered such bullying

Without the protection of her parents and the help of her friends, Mo Xiaohuan felt so lonely and helpless.

She never meant to harm anyone, but now she was beaten up by a group of women for no apparent reason

Where have all the people gone? Why is no one here to uphold justice...

"Mrs. Xiao, this woman must have harmed you." Chief Du's words echoed above his head, "You said there was something wrong with the meal at Youshi yesterday, and there was no heir apparent at Xushi. This woman, with unknown origins, actually lied and said she was with me at Xushi last night.

In the back garden on duty..."

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