Lady, please don't make trouble

Chapter 363 Didn't Tell You To Stop

Drops of cold sweat slipped from her wrinkled forehead, blinding her eyes, making it impossible for her to see the person sitting in the high position clearly.

"Keep beating until she admits her mistake." Murong Qiying sneaked a glance at Ye Weihan, but didn't find any signs, so she assured them to continue the beating.

She lowered her head, but she didn't think that she wanted to bow her head to him, but that she was unable to raise her head to hold on to him, Ye Weihan's deep eyes flashed a glint of discomfort, her thin lips were tight Sipping tightly, he squeezed the teacup with half a cup of tea left.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and watched the two servants take turns whipping Su Yin with their whips. In the huge hall, only the sound of the whipping and Su Yin's muffled groans were left. After a while, her back was bloody and bloody. She only felt that the pain had gradually become numb, and the strength in her body was gradually being pulled away. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to lift her head up.

Su Yin didn't know how many lashes she had been beaten, every lash hurt her heart, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. When she closed her eyes and her head fell to the floor, the lashes in Ye Weihan's hands The teacup also shattered.

"Ah, Palace Mistress, your hand is bleeding." Murong Ziyun, who was looking at Suyin who was knocked out, heard the voice and looked towards Ye Weihan, only to see that he actually broke the teacup, and the teacup The fragments cut his palm, and he didn't seem to notice, allowing the blood on his hand to drip to the ground along with the residual tea, she couldn't help but screamed, stood up and walked in front of him.

"Boss, she has fainted." Seeing that Su Yin had fainted, the two servants carrying out the caning asked Murong Qiying for instructions.

"Pour cold water on her to wake her up and continue beating." Since the palace master didn't stop, it's best to beat her to death like this, Murong Qiying said darkly.

"Palace Master, your hand is injured, let me help you bandage the wound." Murong Ziyun stood in front of Ye Weihan, took out a silk handkerchief to help him bandage, but her hands were not there yet. When it touched him, he stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

"You don't need to worry about this little injury." Ye Weihan stood up suddenly from his seat, seeing a servant who was about to pour cold water on Su Yin's body, suddenly a burst of anger rose from his heart, thinking about it Without thinking, he yelled loudly: "You stop this deity." But he yelled too late, the plate of cold water had already poured on Suyin's body, which undoubtedly made things worse, and the unbearable pain made Suyin wake up. Come here, she couldn't help moaning in pain.

"Damn slave, didn't the deity tell you to stop? Are you deaf?" Looking at Suyin's body curled up in pain, Ye Weihan had never tried to be so angry like this moment.

Just when the servant was about to beg for mercy, his figure flashed suddenly, and before everyone had time to react, the servant who was splashing water had already been slapped away by his palm, and his body moved twice. There is no chance to move again.

"Little wild cat." Hearing her groaning in pain, Ye Weihan squatted down beside her as if he had just woken up, and reached out to hug her up.

"Hmm... don't... touch me... ah..." Su Yin, who was awakened by the pain, opened her eyes and saw Ye Weihan hugging her. She immediately wanted to reach out and push him away excitedly, but she just As soon as she moved, she pulled the wound on her back, and she almost couldn't help crying in the sudden pain.

(End of this chapter)