Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 381 Miao Territory Saint Ye Yiren

Zhao Huaijin was trained by Zhao Chu. It can be said that every military achievement was earned from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​fire.

He started fighting with a desperate spirit.

Every scar on his body is a medal of military merit from his bloody battle for the Daxing Dynasty.

It's just that sometimes he still has a young mentality, and coupled with his repeated victories in many recent battles, he gets a little carried away.

Still young!

Zhao Chu shook his head and sighed.

I'm afraid this kid will have to endure some hardships before he can have a long memory.

Zhao Chu looked into the distance. He did not look in the direction Zhao Huaijin left. He knew that the barbarians would not really hurt him. What they wanted were supplies and reserves for the winter.

He, Chu Zhao, could not give these things.

So this battle must be fought!
As for how to fight...

Zhao Chu whispered/murmured: An'an, are you okay?
If Wang Anan were here at this moment, he would definitely cover his mouth with excitement and cry heartbreakingly.

Like, so similar.

Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu looked exactly like her husband Yan Chu, whom she had not heard from for many years.

The only difference is the temperament!
Zhao Chu's temperament was colder and harder, and his face was covered with traces of wind and frost. It seemed that his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the evil spirit that filled his body could not be covered up.

He definitely crawled out of the dead body.

Only when he looks into the distance can he see the tenderness between his brows.

As for Zhao Huaijin, the shadow of Yan Congjin is still clearly engraved on his body.

They, they are Wang Anan's husband and son, and Yan Congling's father and eldest brother.

They are not dead, they are still alive.

Not only is he alive, but he has also become a general guarding the Hao'an Pass in the North. He is a general who has truly used his military skills to fight for his success.

I just don’t know what the two of them have experienced in these years, so much so that they have changed their names and cannot return to their homes.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

After the silver needle was taken out of the crazy pregnant woman's body, Yan Yi searched in his memory and found out the origin of the silver needle, which came from Miao territory.

Mo Yu also frowned.

In fact, very few people in Miao territory know how to use this insidious method.

Among the people he knew who might be able to use this at present, she was Ye Yiren, the saint of Miao territory.

Ye Yiren is definitely one of a kind in appearance, with a face as pure as a porcelain doll.

In front of others, she is definitely a sage for the people. All the Miao people are proud of her and think that she is a rare woman who is rare to see in a hundred years.

He is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is courteous and courteous in dealing with people and things, he has a gentle temper but has high martial arts attainments.

It can be said that she is a very qualified leader.

And win the hearts of the people.

It is said that she is also a close disciple of the miracle doctor Zhao Donglai.

Who is Zhao Donglai?
That rumor is about the living dead, flesh and bones! It's just that his whereabouts are always uncertain. Whether you have seen him or not depends entirely on the word "fate".

But Mo Yu knew that Ye Yiren was not as gentle and harmless as he seemed.

I just don’t know why she came out of the mountain this time!
It is also unknown whether she used this method of inserting silver needles into her body to deal with Yan Yi or Su Mo.

but……

Mo Yu's eyes turned cold. No matter what she did, since she dared to attack Su Mo's doctrine, let her pay with her life.

She's just a saint from Miao territory. At worst, he will support another obedient one.

Ye Yiren pulled off the veil from his face and angrily slapped the maid next to him.

"Trash! You can't handle such a small thing!"

The maidservant plopped down on her knees, her body trembling.

She is Ye Yiren's personal maid. In fact, this personal maid is like being in purgatory on earth.

Ye Yiren's personal maids don't all have names, because they change people every once in a while, and every time someone changes, someone dies.

To put it bluntly, they are Ye Yiren's playthings.

As for how she died, the maid in front of her was shaking like chaff. She was tortured to death by Ye Yi and her two henchmen.

As for the degree of Ye Yiren's venting every time, and whether he heals the maid, it all depends on his mood.

Her two confidants, Dacui and Xiaocui, also learned the skills of flattery, adapting to the wind, and pretending to be powerful.

There were a few maids who could have been saved, but these two killed them by force.

So sometimes, Ye Yiren's personal maid is more afraid of seeing Dacui and Xiaocui.

Ye Yiren flicked the whip in the air, and the maidservant shivered after being beaten.

"Lie down!" Ye Yiren only ordered coldly, and the maidservant lay on the ground like a dog.

She knew that if she didn't handle things well, this beating would be inevitable. She only hoped that this beating would be lighter.

Those of them who can be selected as Ye Yiren's personal maids must have some skills, otherwise they would not be able to serve Ye Yiren.

Ye Yiren was very kind to them in front of others, but his face changed after others.

These people did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance, because they were all bewitched and could only be at the mercy of Ye Yiren.

After the maid lay down, Ye Yiren struck the maid's thigh with a whip.

The maid's whole body trembled.

This time, blood marks oozed from her legs.

But she didn't dare to move. She could only clench her fists and grit her teeth, hoping that the punishment of whipping would pass soon.

The maid was just responsible for finding a pregnant woman whose marriage was not going well. The method of inserting the silver needles into the body to form the formation was done by Ye Yiren herself, and she initiated the formation herself. How could this matter be the fault of the maid?
The maid couldn't figure it out, but fortunately she also knew that she didn't need to figure it out.

She just needs to be beaten.

The soft whip was soaked in salt water, and every blow seemed to pull the maid's soul away.

After a total of sixteen lashes, Ye Yi stopped.

"Do you realize your mistake?" Ye Yiren asked softly, but in the maid's ears, it was like a reminder.

The maidservant was covered in cold sweat and could hardly speak, but she still managed to answer in a breathy voice: "I know I was wrong."

"Go down and let the doctor take a look at her. Use the medicine she needs. Don't skimp on it."

When he said it, he still had a generous and benevolent tone.

Only then did the maid breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that her life was saved.

However, her hatred for Ye Yiren only increased.

It was obvious that she was in love with good-looking men. Not only had she raised several good-looking men, but she also fell in love with Yan Yi and wanted to bring Yan Yi into her account.

However, she tried several times, but Yan Yizhen didn't even look at her, which made her think about killing Su Mo.

In Ye Yiren's view, only when Su Mo is gone can Yan Yi be hers!
The beaten maid curled her lips. She was dragged out. Rather than being dragged out, it was better to say she was dragged out.

From the bottom of her heart, she looked down on Ye Yiren, a bastard: Ye Yiren, you must die a good death!
(End of this chapter)