Chapter 327 Deformity (Part [-])
The crowd of onlookers had dispersed long ago, and the distance was not far away. Ye Qianqian could still be heard pointing at Ye Qianqian who was leaving and discussing, her tone full of fear.

"Miss Ye Jia has taken a fancy to this handsome young master, right? It's really not a blessing to be seen by her. I heard that she tortured dozens of servants to death every month, and the young master fell into her hands. There is no way out."

"Isn't it? You said that you are so young and have such a vicious heart. I heard that those people were all beaten to death."

"Shh, you dare to say such things, and you are not afraid of being overheard. If it falls into the ears of the Ye family, we will all be implicated by you."

"Hey, no one in Anyang City knows about this, let alone Miss Ye's family, Ye Xiang's methods are even more brutal, and countless innocent women have been tortured to death..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, someone covered his mouth and dragged him to a dark place to teach him a lesson.

Da Chen Guoxiang also dared to say that he was really desperate.

Nalanjing looked away from them, put the bronze sword back on Li Mingqi's back, and the siblings walked back.

As soon as I got back to the inn, I happened to see Tsing Yi Xing who was about to go out.

Nalanjing asked Li Mingqi to go upstairs with Gu Yirong in his arms, while she glanced at Tsing Yixing and motioned him to go aside and talk.

Seeing her ugly face, Tsing Yi Xing hurriedly poured her a cup of tea with the teapot, and said cautiously: "Little uncle, you drink tea..."

Nalanjing glared at him angrily, he had already guessed her identity, and knew that she couldn't rest assured of Wuya Pavilion, now seeing her in Dachen Anyang City, why don't you show your shame?

Tsing Yi Xing touched his nose, then whispered: "Who provoked you, little uncle?"

Nalan Jing closed his eyes, and didn't bother to beat him around the bush, and asked, "What's going on with the Ye family?"

She used to ask about Ye Liangqing, but today she asked Ye's family directly.

Tsing Yi Xing didn't know if they met the Ye family when they went out just now, and what the Ye family did to offend her, but he could guess a little bit considering the virtue of the Ye family.

Tsing Yi Xing raised his brows and said: "In recent years, the Empress Dowager has been ill, and the Prime Minister of the country has been acting as the supervisor of the country, and the Ye family is equal to the royal family!"

The last sentence of Tsing Yi Xing fell, and the teacup in Nalan Jing's hand split open, and the fragments pierced into his palm, bloody and bloody.

Tsing Yi Xing frowned, and got up to bandage her.

Nalanjing pushed him away and walked upstairs.

Tsing Yi Xing looked at her back and sighed leisurely, after so many years, he still has this temper.

Nalanjing returned to the room, Rong Xuan was sorting out the books he brought from Dayan, he always cherishes books, no matter where he goes, he has the habit of storing books, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw Nalanjing coming in, Sensing that her mood was wrong, he stuffed the book back into the book basket and walked towards her.

Nalanjing is not a self-abuse person, she went back to the house and looked for the medicine box, and finally Rong Xuan helped her apply medicine to bandage the wound.

Nalanjing told about what happened just now when he went out.

Rong Xuan's face was always calm. After the bandage was tied up, he said calmly: "I'll go and cut off her tongue tonight."

Nalanjing said lightly: "No, I will pay back some debts myself."



When Ye Qianqian returned home, she rushed into Ye Liangqing's yard crying, not caring about the study and the courtiers, and burst into tears.

"Brother, you must help me this time. That little bitch beat me with a whip and almost killed me. Look at me covered in blood, it's all caused by that bitch!" Ye Qianqian threw herself on Ye Liangqing, crying It was earth-shattering.

The courtiers on both sides were startled, looked at each other, received Ye Liangqing's gaze, and hurriedly retreated.

There were only two brothers and sisters left in the study. Seeing her covered in blood, Ye Liangqing frowned and asked the servants to fetch the clothes.

The servants hurried in with Ye Qianqian's clothes in their hands.

"Eldest son..." The servant girl held the clothes and looked at Ye Liangqing inquiringly.

Ye Liangqing waved her hand, the maid put down the clothes in her hand, and retreated respectfully.

Ye Qianqian couldn't stop crying on top of him.

Ye Liangqing patted her on the back, heard her sobbing, and wiped the tears off her face with a handkerchief.

Ye Qianqian shivered and clutched her neck.

Ye Liangqing held her hand, brushed her fingertips over the wound on her neck, gently wiped the blood with a handkerchief, took out a bottle from her cuff, and applied medicine to her.

Ye Qianqian hurt her neck, shed a lot of blood, and cried again. She was a little tired and didn't make a sound.

Ye Liangqing didn't make a sound either, and only went to unbutton the button after wiping the blood off her collarbone.

His fingers were pretty, and his movements were dignified. After unbuttoning the buttons one by one, he took off the outer robe, revealing the cotton coat inside, and reached out to unbutton the buttons again.

Da Chen's winter was cold, Ye Qianqian wore thick clothes, and he didn't mind the trouble until he took off his last thin undershirt.

He still didn't stop.

Ye Qianqian reacted and covered her chest, glared at Ye Liangqing, pouted and said, "Brother, you don't need to take this off."

She said she was going to get the clothes on the side.

Ye Liangqing said lightly: "The clothes are covered in blood, so what if you don't change them?"

Ye Qianqian said dryly: "Then you go out, and I will change it myself."

As he spoke, he got up and pushed Ye Liangqing out.

Ye Liangqing sighed, and pressed her shoulder: "You still have a wound on your neck, brother will change it for you."

Ye Qianqian wanted to say something else, but Ye Liangqing said calmly, "When the clothes are changed, brother will help you vent your anger."

Ye Qianqian's big bright eyes stopped moving for an instant, and she said obediently: "Then brother, hurry up."

Ye Liangqing laughed softly, her tone full of indulgence.

He stretched out his hand to unbutton Ye Qianqian's underwear, and soon revealed the bright red bellyband.

Ye Qianqian was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing Ye Liangqing's unchanging expression, she felt that she was thinking too much. Her brother loved her, and she was like this since she was a child.

Ye Liangqing took out a new one and changed it for her without changing his face. His eyes were deep, and when he arrived, he looked at Ye Qianqian's blushing face with a smile on his lips: "Our Qianqian has grown up and is an adult."

Ye Qianqian's already blushing face instantly turned red, and she didn't feel ashamed anymore, she looked at Ye Liangqing with big eyes, "Why did my brother suddenly say that I've grown up, how did I grow up?"

Ye Liangqing looked at the pure appearance of her little white rabbit, picked up the clothes on the side, and put them on one by one, moving slowly, and only when Ye Qianqian was a little anxious, said a sentence: "Not only is she big, but she also knows that she is red... "

"What's red?" Ye Qianqian became even more ashamed and angry, glaring at Ye Liangqing, insisting on making it clear.

Ye Liangqing said seriously: "Of course it's blushing. Go look in the mirror and see if you're blushing, or what else is there?"

Ye Qianqian vaguely knew what he was implying, but he was an older brother, how could he say such a thing, she blushed even more in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)

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