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Chapter 28 Whipping 1

Mai Mai avoided it without leaving a trace, looking at him with clear eyes, "I choose the former."

Wan Qiqing withdrew his ambiguity, and the sudden coldness made his whole body feel chilly.

Mrs. Jie behind her had a look of disbelief. Isn't this the best chance for her to stand up? Is she playing hard to get? That's really the case, she is such an extraordinary woman!

"Haha," Wan Qiqing chuckled, "After receiving fifty lashes, I hope you still have the life to come see me." He turned around and ordered the guards behind him firmly, "Take him down!"

"yes!"

Maimai's expression did not change and she walked proudly forward. Waiting for the bed? Which country's joke is this? Does she need to wait for the bed just to avoid the pain of fifty lashes? She can't do it, and she even disdains it! She allows ten thousand

Tong Qing tortured Lan Xuanyun's body, but her heart would never give in to him.

The smile on his lips disappeared completely after she passed by him. The fire mixed with unwillingness and anger burned his entire soul. Lan Xuanjun, when did you become such a strong-willed woman?

Sooner or later, he will make her surrender willingly at his feet.

In the empty courtyard of Nuo Da, a pillar with a person's arms was erected in the middle, and Mai Mai was firmly tied to it. All around were servants who heard the news and came to watch the excitement. Wan Qiqing stood high on the steps.

He looked sternly and glanced at her coldly.

Mai Mai was not in the mood to study their thoughts. This was the price for her and her brother to stay in Prince Qing's Mansion.

After glancing at Mai Mai, who had no fear on his face, Wan Qiqing took Mrs. Jie in his arms as if there was no one else around, and teased her wantonly. During the break, he casually said, "Let's get started."

"Yes!" The person carrying out the whipping responded.

The whip was soaked in salt water. After taking it out, it shook twice symbolically. The timid maids immediately closed their eyes and did not dare to look at it again.

The whip in his hand reminded Mai Mai of her father's belt. She remembered that her father broke eight of them because he taught her a lesson.

"Snapped!"

Mai Mai finally realized that compared with the ancient professional leather whips, Dad's whipping was simple and not impressive enough. One whip was enough to break open the skin and flesh. After being dipped in salt water, every whipping would cause a corrosive pain in the wound.

After several whippings, Mai Mai's clothes were already in tatters, revealing her fair skin and shocking bloody whip marks. Cold sweat dripped down her pale and delicate face.

Wan Qiqing's fingers moved slightly, and when he saw her helpless look, he felt a trace of intolerance. No, he pityed her, how did she treat him? Hum, the most common weapon women use is weakness and helplessness.

Mrs. Jie glanced coldly at Mai Mai in the courtyard. What woman would be willing to withstand fifty lashes? This should be the last time she appears in front of her. Lan Xuanyun, you asked for this!

"elder sister!"

A childish call made Mai Madden, who was about to faint, suddenly wake up. She raised her head feebly and saw Qing'er stumbling towards her. She shook her head hard, "No, Qing'er, don't come here..."

"Oh...sister, sister..." Qing'er's little face turned red from holding back tears, and she rushed towards Mai Mai, "Don't hit my sister, don't hit her!"

Seeing this, the servant holding the whip stopped his hand in time to avoid swinging the whip on Qing'er. No matter how cruel he was, he couldn't attack a five or six-year-old child.

"Qing'er, get out of here quickly, sister is fine." Mai Maiqiang cheered up and ordered Qing'er calmly.

"No, I don't want it, my sister will be beaten to death by them!" Qing'er raised her red and wrinkled face and stood firmly in front of her sister.

"Qing'er, be obedient and go back quickly." Mai Mai was a little anxious. Wan Qiqing hated her to the core and was afraid that even Qing'er would not let him go.


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