Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 310 Moody, Mrs. Zhan

"If that's the case, then go and tell that person tomorrow, let him order to cancel the marriage with that woman, forget about that woman, and do what you should do in the future." The woman said sharply.

Zhan Yuanxuan looked at his mother's resolute look, and felt extremely painful in his heart, "I'm sorry, my son can't do this."

The woman staggered and almost fell to the ground. The woman in Tsing Yi supported her, "Ma'am."

"Qingtong, bring my whip." The woman whispered with tears in her eyes.

Qingtong looked at Zhan Yuanxuan, then at the decisive woman, and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, my master's body is just right, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the whip, you"

The sound of "slap" echoed in the dark room.

"You bastard, when will it be your turn to teach me how to do it?" came the woman's roar.

"Mother, you are so angry at your son, Qingtong has served you for so many years, there is no credit but hard work, how can you beat her?" Zhan Yuanxuan was a little angry that his mother took her anger on Qingtong, obviously it was his own fault In the end, Qingtong was beaten for her.

Qingtong touched the face that was beaten, and shook his head towards Zhan Yuanxuan, "Master, you don't need to intercede for Qingtong, Qingtong is fine."

As soon as the words fell, another slap was slapped on the face, and the madam said angrily, "Who told you to talk, get out of here."

Qingtong held back the tears in her eyes and hurriedly withdrew.

She is used to Madam's moodiness, because she knows that Madam has too much grievance and hatred in her heart, so she can understand her.

Seeing his mother treat the servants like this, Zhan Yuanxuan was filled with anger, but she was his mother, so what could he do, because there were too many grievances on his mother, which caused his mother to become like this.

"Let me ask you one last time, are you going to ask that person to call off the marriage?" the woman gritted her teeth and asked word by word.

Zhan Yuanxuan puffed up his chest, knowing that today's beating would be inevitable, "I won't go."

Even if he refuses to go, he will not give up on Murong Jingxue. If there is no Murong Jingxue in this life, he would rather be beaten to death by his mother here.

Seeing that Madam took out the whip, Leng Xue hurriedly knelt down, "Madam, Madam, the last time you whipped me, half my master died, and my master's health is still not good, so I can't stand your whip anymore, please!" , be merciful, let the master go!"

The woman glanced coldly, swung the whip in her hand on Leng Xue's body, and roared, "Get out of here."

Leng Xue was thrown out by the whip, fell to the ground, quickly got up, knelt on the ground and begged, "Madam, I really can't beat you anymore, the master's body will not be able to bear it."

"Pull Lengxue out for me." The woman roared, and her subordinates rushed up and dragged Lengxue out.

The whip hit Zhan Yuanxuan's body one after another, Zhan Yuanxuan gritted his teeth, his back was already ripped apart from the whip after another.

The cold-blooded people outside kept shouting, "Madam, please forgive the master! Please forgive the master!"

"I told you not to listen to me, I told you to be nice to the woman, and I told you to talk back to me," the woman slapped and said one after another.

Qingtong watched the whip hit Zhan Yuanxuan's body mercilessly, circling around like ants on a hot pot, if the whip continued like this, Madam might beat the master to death.

(End of this chapter)