The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 2
Space-time transformation.

Southern Chu State, on the outskirts of Wan'an City.

pain!
Shui Lingyue felt burning pain all over her body, and the cold wind blew on her body, causing a burst of icy stinging pain. This feeling of ice and fire made her almost faint again.

In a daze, she slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and saw three men in ancient costumes standing in front of her. For a moment, she was a little dazed, unable to react.

"Damn!" The blue-clothed boy on the opposite side spat at her fiercely, and said viciously: "Sister? You deserve it too? This young master is the son of the majestic Prime Minister Pei's mansion, you are a waste of a low life, What qualifications do you have to be my son's sister?"

The blue-clothed boy became angrier as he spoke, walked over and kicked Shui Lingyue hard in the chest.

Shui Lingyue had just woken up, her mind was in a daze, her body was limp and weak, but she didn't escape the kick, and with a bang, her body was kicked several meters away.

Shui Lingyue spat out a mouthful of blood and nearly fainted. If she hadn't had a strong willpower, she would not have retained consciousness at all.

"What are you talking about so much with her?" At this moment, a cold and soft voice sounded, "This woman is not only a waste, but also as shameless as her shameless mother. I don't know what shameless she has used. This method used to force Brother Wei to marry her, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, as long as she was around, you would never be able to behave in an upright manner, and you would always be the laughing stock of others!"

Shui Lingyue felt weak all over, and could only weakly look in the direction of the voice.

The little girl who spoke was gentle and beautiful, but her eyes were full of disdain and viciousness. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Pei Yuanchu with a trace of caring that couldn't be more fake.

Pei Yuanchu obviously benefited from such care, he gave Shui Lingyue a hard look, and then said to the little girl: "Third sister is right, Wei Xiaohou not only inherited the title of Wei Yuanhou, but also a senior high school student. To become the number one scholar, such an outstanding young talent as Young Master Wei, only someone like the third sister is worthy of him. I hate that Young Master Wei is kind-hearted and unwilling to regret the marriage. But third sister, don't worry, after today, this bitch will no longer be able to block your way, third sister."

Shui Lingyue followed the prestige, and saw a young man in Chinese clothes, with a round face and a short nose, probably because he lived a good life, he was very fat, with a big head set on his shoulders, a pair of thin and curved eyes, drooping down, matching The fierce look in his eyes was like an evil spirit coming out of hell. Beside him stood two men dressed as servants, looking at him with the same fierce eyes.

Pei Yuanchu came over with the iron whip in hand, and with a bang, the iron whip pierced the sky and hit Shui Lingyue with a sharp cold wind.

Shui Lingyue moved her right hand, trying to grab the iron whip, but she couldn't lift a little strength all over her body, and she couldn't grab the iron whip at all. The barbs on the iron whip scraped across her body, leaving a bloody mess.

The iron whip fell one after another, and Shui Lingyue couldn't stand it any longer, and fell into incomparable darkness.

"Miss..." In a daze, Shui Lingyue felt that someone was pushing her, she wanted to get up and respond, but she had no strength at all, and she didn't know the origin of the other party, so she simply held her breath.

A girl dressed as a servant girl pushed Shui Lingyue vigorously. Seeing that she didn't respond, she checked her breath again, and found that she was no longer breathing. She stopped her voice, stood up and walked to the side, lowering her head and saying respectfully: "Young master, she is dead."

(End of this chapter)