Chapter 887

"Miss..." Qiuqin heard the movement outside, her heart seemed to be hanging on the cliff, and she was so anxious that she couldn't help herself.

If something happened to Miss San, Madam would definitely pick her skin off.

No, she is going to save Miss San, "Miss..."

Qiuqin wanted to rush into the house, but the servant accompanied by Bei Gongjun stretched out his hand to stop her, "Miss Qiuqin, my eldest son is getting angry now, if you go in, not only will you not be able to save Miss Yun San, but you will go to die, I advise you, or Just stay outside."

In a word, Qiuqin's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she could no longer move.

That's right, if she goes in now, she won't be able to save Miss, and will even annoy Prince Beigong.

Bei Gongjun held Yun Tianjiao hostage, plundered her body in the most brutal way, and poured all the anger in his heart on her.

Yun Tianjiao was still struggling at the beginning, but her weak strength was no match for Bei Gongjun. When a tingling pain came from below her body, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and two tears of hatred fell to the bottom of the valley. In the corner of his eyes, he completely gave up his resistance and stared blankly at the roof.

Qiuqin listened outside for an hour, and only after Bei Gongjun left did she dare to enter the house to find Yun Tianjiao.

"Miss..." She opened the door and entered the room, and saw Yun Tianjiao lying on the bed, motionless, as if dead, her eyes widened, staring blankly at the roof, her exposed body was bruised and purple, covered with hickey marks, There are even tooth marks.

Qiuqin opened the door and came in, Yun Tianjiao didn't respond, her eyes seemed fixed on the roof.

"Miss San, don't scare me." Qiuqin walked to the bed, if she didn't see her chest rising and falling, she would have thought she was dead.

"Miss San, this servant will help you back home."

Yun Tianjiao still didn't respond, her eyes were dull, her movements were stiff and she got up from the bed with Qiuqin's support.

She sat up and the quilt slipped off her body,
"Clothes, clothes, my clothes." She finally had a little reaction, grabbed the quilt on the bed, and wrapped herself up.

Yun Tianjiao squeezed her neckline tightly, hugged her knees, and sat on the bed, trembling all over, crying.

"Miss..." Seeing her like this, Qiuqin didn't know how to comfort her.

If such a thing falls on any woman, life will be worse than death.

Snapped.

Yun Tianjiao cried for a while, then raised her face suddenly, and stared fiercely at Qiu Qin with bloodshot eyes, "Bitch, why didn't you rush in just now, why?"

Qiuqin was so frightened that she plopped on the ground and crawled at Yun Tianjiao's feet.

"Miss, slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die."

"Damn you, you made Miss Ben lose her innocence." Yun Tianjiao broke down, got off the bed, grabbed her bun, and pulled it hard to vent her anger.

She tore Qiuqin's hair all over the floor, her head was bloody, and even her scalp fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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