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22.Be beaten to pieces

Qiaoyun was tied to a long bench. Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and she was sweating. She was screaming and shouting, "Queen, please help me." The clothes on her back were in pieces, and her flesh and blood were covered with blood under her clothes.

Flow down and drip onto the ground.

The four eunuchs rose and fell with wooden sticks in their hands, landing densely on Qiaoyun's back and legs.

"Let's use some force to make this slave shout if he keeps shouting. The Queen will be in trouble. If you do your best, the Queen will definitely be rewarded." A sharp-faced eunuch hit Qiao Yun on the mouth with a stick.

He shouted to the other three eunuchs.

"Yes, yes." The other three people responded fearfully, looking at the sharp-faced eunuch with awe in their eyes, obviously thinking that he was the queen's spy.

As a result, the sticks that fell on Qiao Yun became heavier and denser, and the four eunuchs exerted all their strength. Qiao Yun let out heart-piercing screams one after another, and then the sound gradually became weaker and soon became silent.

.

The pointed-faced eunuch sniffed her breath, then nodded with satisfaction, "It's dead, okay, drag it down."

The four eunuchs scrambled to untie the rope tied to Qiao Yun's body. Qiao Yun fell down from the bench softly. The four eunuchs were afraid of getting blood, so they immediately stepped aside.

Qiaoyun was spread out on the ground like rotten flesh, and her body was soaked in blood. She looked miserable and horrifying. The two eunuchs frowned in disgust, picked up her arms, and dragged her as if they were dragging a limp body.

He took the cotton bag and walked to a quiet place. It looked like all the bones in his body were broken.

The other two eunuchs carried the bench and went elsewhere.

There was only a pool of dazzling red blood left on the spot. A cold wind blew by, and Yun Jingxi couldn't help but shiver. He was a little confused as to why Yun Jingchu had to come here to see such a bloody thing, and he was confused.

I heard a suppressed but slightly sharp voice ringing in my ears: "Go back and report to the Queen immediately, saying that the girl Qiaoyun has been killed, and the girl Qiaolian is left. Don't worry, our family will take a look.

It’s about to be done.”

Although the voice was deliberately kept low, it seemed unusually abrupt and clear in the silent woods.

Yun Jingxi was stunned for a moment, turned her head suddenly, and saw clearly that it was Yun Jingchu who was speaking. After speaking, she looked somewhere with a sneer. Yun Jingxi then looked over.

Behind a tree somewhere, a pink skirt was exposed. It could be seen that it was worn by a low-level palace maid. The skirt was shaking like a frightened little animal. It was obvious that the owner of the skirt was

Is trembling.

Soon, the pink skirt left behind the tree in a flash, and then a pink shadow quickly left and ran into the distance. Looking at the back, it was a palace maid of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Let's go." Yun Jingchu curled his lips, showed a icy-cold smile, turned around, and headed back the way he came.

An Jing followed Yun Jingchu until he left the palace gate. Yun Jingxi quietly asked, "Why do you want to go see it?"

He didn't think Yun Jingchu went to see it out of curiosity and fun.

"Those two palace ladies are the palace ladies who used to take care of me in the cold palace." Yun Jingchu said lightly and got on the carriage.

Yun Jingxi was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Yun Jingchu who disappeared behind the curtain. For a long time, his eyes gradually became frightened: He understood that those two palace maids must have gotten Yun Xiyao's order to let them abuse Jingchu.

Shu, or maybe, that fire too...

"Third brother, get on the carriage quickly, we should go back." Yun Jingteng's voice came from the carriage next to him.

Yun Jingxi's shocked expression paused, then she quickly cleared up the expression on her face, turned to smile at Yun Jingteng who poked her head out, and also boarded the carriage.

The carriage started slowly. Sitting in the rickety carriage, Yun Jingxi closed her eyes and hid the pain and resentment in her eyes: What kind of things had his sister experienced to show such coldness?

eyes?


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