Yehuang lowered his head and glanced at the woman kneeling at his feet, kicked her mercilessly, and sneered, "Useless trash, if Young Palace Master has anything, I will make your life worse than death!"
"
He kicked the woman in the center of her mouth, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
When the rest of the people saw this situation, they were all trembling with fear and kept kowtowing, "Palace Master, have mercy on me, Palace Master, have mercy on me..." [
Yehuang stepped forward and kicked one of the women again, then strode to the bedside, his voice was so cold that it was scary, "Pull these trashes down and whip them a hundred times, throw the dead ones into the snake den, and sell the ones that are not dead."
Brothel..."
After finishing speaking, he ignored the louder begging for mercy from behind him, stretched out his big hand, lifted up the bed curtain, and looked at the person on the bed.
When he saw it, his expression paused, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes.
"Li'er..."
Unable to help but sigh, he sat on the edge of the bed and held her small body in his arms.
"Li'er, even if you are angry with me, you should not risk your own life..."
He stretched out his hand to caress her cheek and said quietly, "If you hate me, you should cherish your body and take good care of your body. Only then can you have the capital to hate me..."
The distress in her heart made Ye Huang feel a little confused and at a loss.
He lowered his head and stared blankly at the woman in his arms.
His fingers gently stroked her chapped lips.
There was a somewhat painful feeling in my heart.
"Li'er, what should I do with you..."
"Bring me a cup of tea..."
He ordered gently, touched her forehead with his cold palm, and frowned, "It's so hot..."
She is really...
They are all burnt to this state, and no one has been able to heal them.
Yehuang looked a little confused and narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering some past events.
Wasn't he so willful once?
It's a matter of life and death...and don't let others interfere.[
"Palace Master..."
Tea is brought...
Yehuang took it and took a sip. The temperature was just right.
He brought the tea cup to her mouth and said softly, "Li'er, be good, drink some water..."