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As soon as the voice fell, the purple-clothed girl said softly: "It's all my fault for being blind and offending Young Master Ye. I only beg you not to kill me."
It was clearly a plea for mercy, but one could hear a hint of tea in it.
"Killing you is really hilarious." Senior Sister Green said sarcastically, "Your Moon-shaking Sect is almost becoming a demon sect in the Tiandao Pavilion's evaluation of righteousness and evil. I'm afraid it will be destroyed in an instant."
Ye Hong thought to himself, this "Ni Ni" senior sister is quite good at talking. What she meant was that she was not only going to kill her, but also her entire family.
The purple-dressed girl bit her pale lips and said, "There must be some misunderstanding!"
"Humph, you are really stubborn..." She was about to continue talking, but Ye Hong gently came up and grabbed the corner of her clothes, and reminded her softly: "Senior Sister, wait a moment, the situation seems to be wrong, let's stay away from her."
The green-clothed senior sister frowned and immediately understood what he meant. She just took a few steps back when the purple-clothed girl trembled all over, collapsed to the ground, spitting blood, and could not even kneel.
Chapter 72: The Self-Torture Scheme
Her action startled the disciples who were watching, and exclamations of surprise rang out one after another.
Ye Hong was also a little surprised. Was it a scam?
Senior Sister Ni Ni also glanced at the purple-dressed girl kneeling on the ground. Just as she was about to speak, Ye Hong pulled the corner of her clothes again, and Senior Sister immediately turned her head to look at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Hong whispered: "Senior Sister, why should we be such villains?"
There were indeed some disciples around who couldn't bear it and were ready to step forward to plead for mercy.
She glanced around and also discovered this problem: "So what do you say we should do?"
"Let's get the person back first. It would be embarrassing if someone gets killed here."
The senior sister stared at the purple-clothed girl with a trace of bright red on her lips and snorted contemptuously. Then she turned her head and exchanged glances with her friend beside her. The other party immediately understood and the two of them stepped forward to hold the purple-clothed girl on the left and right, "Why don't you hurry up."
She struggled to stand up several times, but fell to the ground again.
When she walked past Ye Hong, the girl in purple said something weakly, which sounded like thank you.
Ye Hong let out a soft "tsk" and stroked the hem of his clothes before floating away.
Several people returned to the house, and the senior sister threw the purple-clothed girl to the ground, and the latter fell down like a willow in the wind.
Ye Hong just took a look and stopped caring, as if he thought her affairs had nothing to do with him.
Then, he bowed politely to them and thanked them: "Thank you, senior sisters, for standing up for me."
After hearing this, they all shook their heads and replied, "Little Junior Brother, you don't have to be polite. We just can't stand the actions of the Yanyue Sect."
Besides, my junior brother is only this young, and he is the child of our great master, Uncle Ye, so it is only natural that he can help take care of him.
After doing all this, Ye Hong squatted down to check on the girl. At this moment, she was lying on the ground, gasping in pain. He asked, "I didn't intend to kill you. What else do you want?"
The weak words of the purple-clothed girl drifted into his ears intermittently, and he roughly understood what had happened. It turned out that after he left yesterday, Xue Tao reported it to the sect, and after the punishment, she was hung up with a rope and beaten. Today, Xue Tao ordered her to come to his house to apologize and must get his forgiveness.
Ye Hongqi asked: "But isn't she your mother?"
Why don't you care about the relationship between mother and daughter?
Hearing this, Senior Sister Green sneered, "Little Junior Brother, you don't know this. The female cultivators of the Moon-shattering Sect have always called each other mother and daughter. This place is exactly the same as a brothel."
"Yes, the disciples and followers of the Yanyue Sect threw it away after they had used it."
"It must be because the recent disturbance with Mingyue Palace has not completely passed, and they are afraid of offending our Hua Sect because of a small matter, that's why they are like this."
Several senior sisters pieced together the truth of the matter in a few words.
At this time, Ye Hong saw the purple-clothed girl lying on the ground breathing weakly, exhaling but not inhaling, and seemed to be about to die. He couldn't bear to watch it, so he took out a bottle of pills. At this time, Senior Sister Ni Ni grabbed his wrist from behind, pulled it in front of her and took a look, then pointed with her jade finger and poked his head, "It's a waste to give it to her, you might as well give it to me."
Ye Hong smiled and said, "Then give it to Senior Sister."
The senior sister scolded: "I just want to remind you out of kindness, who is greedy for your elixir."
"Senior sister, I'm not kidding, I'm serious."
Ye Hong said softly: "Just give me some low-grade healing pills... We can't just watch her die here."
He didn't want to kill women or children unless it was necessary.
Another sister said, "Don't be afraid. We will testify for you. Her death has nothing to do with you."
"Having said that..." Ye Hong did not continue speaking, but just looked up at Senior Sister Ni Ni.
Her delicate body covered by the emerald green clothes was flawless, especially her upright breasts. One glance at them was enough to make one feel that they were like mountains and ridges and like raging waves.
Senior Sister Ni Ni lowered her eyes and met his gaze. After a moment of silence, she exchanged pills with him.
Ye Hong poured it into his palm and brought it to the purple-clothed girl's mouth. She swallowed it without thinking, and licked his palm with her soft tongue, like a kitten or a puppy, with a smile on her face.
He was slightly stunned and a little embarrassed, then he looked at her carefully and realized that something was wrong. He then rolled up her sleeves and looked at her skin which was covered with bruises and there was not a single piece of healthy flesh. He couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart and took a breath.
Just at this moment, Ye Wanqing knocked on the door holding Yu'er, walked in, and asked, "What happened?"
When everyone present saw her, they bowed and saluted, "Greetings, Uncle Master."
Ye Wanqing raised her hand and spoke gently, "No need to be so polite." Then, she saw this scene, her mind flickered, and she frowned instinctively. After hearing that someone came to cause trouble for her son, she actually felt a little disgusted in her heart, but when she saw that she was in such a state, she felt a little pity for her out of compassion.
No matter what the reason is, killing is not right. There is no reason to deliberately torture someone into such a miserable state.
Ye Hong suddenly said, "Mom, please apply some medicine to her and send her back. Don't let her die on the way."
To save a person, you must save him thoroughly; to kill a person, you must see blood.
Before Ye Wanqing could say anything, the sisters around her were already unwilling: "Little Junior Brother, even if the Senior Sister is your mother, how can you order her to serve a bitch?"
"...Oh, let me do it."
Ye Wanqing sighed softly and said to them softly, "It's okay. Thank you very much for helping my son a lot. Go back now. We will leave for the sect the day after tomorrow. While there is still a chance, go out and have some fun. It would also be nice to go shopping."
They quickly said, "This is what we should do. Please don't be so polite, uncle."
However, what Ye Wanqing said was very effective. Because of her special status, most people in the Hua Sect would gladly agree to any request from her.
The senior sisters bowed to Ye Wanqing and saluted, saying, "Uncle Master is so kind-hearted. We will take our leave first." After that, they left the room one by one.
Senior Sister Ni Ni walked up to Ye Hong, handed him a bottle of ointment, and whispered, "Junior Brother, this is for you."
"Hmm?" Ye Hong looked at her with a slightly puzzled look.
"This medicine is very effective in treating external injuries, but it will leave scars, so we generally try not to use it..."
After all, it is women's nature. They love beauty and will never damage their appearance or leave scars. They would rather use more expensive products and will not consider products that are cheap but have side effects.
Ye Hong said softly: "Thank you, Senior Sister."
After she left, he handed the ointment to his mother. The mother and son looked at each other, and then nodded to each other tacitly.
He moved a stool and prepared to wait outside. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Yu'er and said, "Senior, can you stay in there with my mother?"
Yu'er made a gesture to him, keeping her eyes fixed on the purple-clothed girl. She repeatedly confirmed that she was undoubtedly in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and then she felt relieved.
Chapter 73 Who is crazier
Ye Wanqing helped her to the bed and laid her flat on the bed. This was just an empty room they had found and no one lived there.
She held the ointment in her hand and said, "Take off your clothes yourself."
The girl was a little shy and frightened, her voice was as small as a mosquito's. She hummed softly, slowly took off her clothes, lay down, and covered her face with her hands.
Ye Wan took a quick look and was stunned.
This is really something you won’t know until you see it. It’s really shocking.
Her body was covered with scars, bruises and purples, new scars overlapping old ones, covering her chest and back. Her skin was originally as white as snow, full of pure and flawless youth, but now her petite body was like a piece of jade cracked by ice.
What's even more terrible is that although the round curves of her chest are delicate and straight, like white snowballs, the most precious red cherry has been plucked. Even Ye Wanqing, a bystander, seems to be able to feel her pain. That part has always been one of the most valued and cared for parts of a woman. Even when she rubs there in the bath, she has to be gentler. You can imagine how painful it was at that time.
One of the ten most cruel tortures in the Qing Dynasty was simply piercing the fingernails with iron nails. Who on earth could think of using such a cruel method to torture her?
Seeing this scene, Ye Wanqing's expression froze slightly, "Who did this?"
The girl murmured, "Mom..."
Ye Wanqing was stunned and subconsciously clenched her fists.
She really couldn't understand how there could be a mother in the world who would be willing and have the heart to abuse her daughter's pigeon milk in this way, and then she realized that it must be the brothel owner.
Fake mom. Evil mom.
She asked coldly, "Why?"
"Because I refused to accept the guests..." the girl said in a trembling voice, "Because I was shameless, I was wrong and I deserved to be beaten."
It seemed that she understood this pain as suffering that she should endure.
Ye Wanqing was extremely furious, but she didn't show that much anger on her face. She was just about to raise her hand to take off her panties to check if she was injured down there, but the girl shrank back like a frightened rabbit, and Ye Wanqing's hand just stood there in a daze.
The girl whispered, "It's ugly down there..."
Ye Wanqing said calmly: "It's okay, let me take a look."
She had no choice but to take it off with a slightly red face. When she saw the vital parts, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but frown, because that place looked like it had been burned by fire, and the healed flesh seemed to be stuck together.
"Was this also the work of the madam?"
"No..." She laughed miserably, "It's me, not anyone else."
Life is already miserable enough, “Why are you so hard on yourself?”
"Because I didn't understand when I was young, I thought that if there were no holes, I wouldn't have to suffer anymore."
Ye Wanqing's beautiful face was ashen and she said nothing, which added a bit of sacredness and majesty.
Afterwards, she carefully cleaned the wound for the girl, and applied the medicine gently and carefully, as if she was afraid of hurting her. When she felt her fingertips touching the wounds, she would tremble slightly unconsciously, but she held her breath and clenched her teeth without making a sound.
"What's your name?"
The gentle voice gave the girl the illusion of being pitied.
"...Xue Ziyi."
Xue Ziyi closed her eyes involuntarily, and her heart gradually began to enjoy it. However, deep in her mind, unknown to anyone, she was laughing wildly. Hahahaha, she believed it! She believed it all!
Then, a sneer emerged in her heart. Why shouldn't she believe it?
The most clever way to deceive people is to say nine things are true and one is false. After all, the old injuries on her body are real, and they will not become false even if a Nascent Soul cultivator comes.
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