Seeing Mrs. You who was almost unconscious, she lowered her head, looked at Liu Ya and said, "Sorry for the trouble. I'll go back to rest first, and come back tomorrow when I have time to see the excitement."
Looking at Liu Ying's appearance, Murong Qingshuang knew in her heart that he was not really on her side.
If he can help Mrs. You and feed his maid, if he can help himself and torture Mrs. You like this, then he may conspire with someone to deal with him next time.
She added honey to Mrs. You, and she didn't know how many bugs, ants, and bees would be attracted by then. She had no way to resist, so she could only endure it by herself for ten hours.
It sounds cruel, but it's not as cruel as what she did to Ling Yue.[
Murong Qingshuang had also heard of the torture of lead pouring. The melting point of lead is 327.4 degrees Celsius, which is enough to burn a person to death. The molten lead is usually poured in through the mouth. Once it enters the abdominal cavity, it will solidify.
It turns into a hard block. Even if it doesn't burn to death, the force of falling from this heavy metal can kill someone.
Let Mrs. You enjoy the closeness to the natural world, which is what she deserves.
The next morning, when Murong Qingshuang saw Luo Yi, she still had her hands behind her back.
"show me."
Luo Yi slowly shook her head, "Miss, Luo Yi is fine."
Murong Qingshuang didn't say anything and directly pulled her hand out.
Seeing her pain, she moved much softer, "How come your hands are like this and you still say they're fine?"
Not only was the wrist red and swollen, it had been strangled by the rope, and because of the lack of blood circulation, it was purple and red, and the hand seemed to be useless.
"I'll find a doctor for you."
Luo Yi cried a little and stopped her, "Miss, forget it... I'm really fine, this slave."
After seeing how Ling Yue died with her own eyes, she probably thought it was okay.
only……
Murong Qingshuang pursed her lips tightly, "Listen carefully, they will all pay the price for this, and they are already paying the price for it."
"Miss, you don't have to act like this as a slave."
She sneered lightly, "I'm not doing this for you. You are my dowry maid, and she still has some scruples about doing something to me. It would be a kind of temptation to get rid of you one by one. I won't say anything anymore, I'm afraid
