The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 2 Wedges (2)
He was dealing with her for the crown prince's position. Thinking of this, Bo Qingqing immediately said: "The crown prince, if brother Yi wants it, I can give it to you. Even if brother Yi wants the throne, Qing'er can help you."

Holding the last ray of hope, Bo Qingqing showed a trembling and weak smile, with blood stains on the corner of her mouth, Feng Yunyi looked away disapprovingly, and said coldly: "I don't need your help."

Bo Qingqing's last hope was also shattered, and Yu Yanhua took the opportunity to say: "My sister is still confused. Don't even think about it, the emperor has made up his mind to eradicate the family. The Bo family is the head of the family, so naturally it bears the brunt. The Bo family has not turned around." No one can help Brother Yi except me. Hand over the treasure obediently, and you are my sister's good sister."

Bo Qingqing's face froze, so it turned out that the Bo family fell down, so he had to rely on the big tree of the prime minister.

The whole person was cold, and it took a long time to say two words: "Delusion."

She will never do what he wants.

Seeing Bo Qingqing's expression, Feng Yunyi knew that she would not compromise, so he pushed Yu Yanhua away, and said expressionlessly: "Dream, Qing'er is ready, and the king wants to see it too, it's yours." The body is as hard as this king's whip."

Feng Yunyi retreated a few steps, whipped his whip, and made a circle in the air, and finally, bang... Bo Qingqing saw with her own eyes, a bright red bloodstain oozing from the white sleeve, judging from the wound, he didn't exhaust himself Go all out, or her arm will break.

But the pain was ten times and a hundred times stronger than what the naked eye could see. The piercing pain made her almost unable to stand still, and with the wound on her wrist... the pain was doubled, and she couldn't help letting out a deep moan... The pain has already penetrated into the bone, and I keep squeezing it in, until the pain is so painful that my brain is dazed and my consciousness is blurred.

Yu Yanhua looked at Bo Qingqing's painful expression, patted her chest, and said in fear: "Brother Yi, take it easy, you hurt my sister."

The elegant smile on Feng Yunyi's face was tinged with sarcasm, he lowered his head and kissed Yu Yanhua's red lips forcefully, and said comfortingly: "Yan'er, this king has already beaten me very lightly, she is too delicate, what should I do next?" .” It means that the whip at the back will be even heavier, and it is really hard enough.

Bo Qingqing sneered.

Staring at her and laughing, Feng Yunyi's face darkened, and he slammed a whip on Boqing.

Bo Qingqing's mind went blank for an instant... the pain went all the way to the bone, not to the back, the pain of the second whip was more than twice that of the first whip.

Bo Qingqing could feel the muscles on her face twitching with pain, but unfortunately she didn't have a mirror. I guess her expression must be distorted and deformed to a wonderful level, because Feng Yunyi's smile was more elegant than ever, and Yu Yanhua's smile was incomparable Coquettish, because the more she hurts, the happier they are.

Papa...a few whips, without any interval, but with different strengths for each whip, without pain to the bone, as if the whip had been rubbed with pepper, it was hot and painful, and it lasted so long that it could not be ignored the pain.

Every next whip is very fast... Yu Yanhua whispered in a charming voice... Seven, eight, nine, ten... 31... Feng Yunyi suddenly stopped, and Bo Qingqing was already like a bloody person .

Feng Yunyi's thin lips bloomed into a smile as shallow as microwaves rippling on the surface of the lake, and said softly: "31 Whip, let's take a break before continuing."

"Okay, otherwise my sister won't be able to support me until the end." Yu Yanhua looked at the blood-like tenderness and smiled softly.

Bo Qingqing raised her head weakly, and deliberately rubbed the wound on her wrist with iron cuffs, only if the pain was more painful, she would not faint.Staring at Feng Yunyi coldly, she memorized the 31 whips, 31 positions, 31 wounds, and 31 pains, and she will have to pay them back in the future.

Receiving Bo Qingqing's gaze, Feng Yi Yunyi's gaze was a little surprised, Yu Yanhua said with a smile: "My sister is really good, she is worthy of being the heir of the family, she is so injured, she is reluctant to lower her noble head." Even though she has been hurt so badly, she still does not lose the nobility of Mingyue, and she is even more beautiful in her paleness and fragility, making her want to ruthlessly ravage her.

Bo Qingqing smiled weakly: "Noble head, that's because you...have always felt that you are inferior, so you think others are noble." It is not wise to take photos of Yuyanhua's sore spots now, but if she doesn't take photos now, she is afraid No chance.

Yuyanhua's mother is a singing girl in Bo Mansion, when she heard Bo Qingqing's words, her complexion changed drastically, and she said angrily, "You are low, I will make you... even lower than a prostitute in a brothel."

Bo Qingqing didn't bother to pay attention to Yuyanhua, who endured the pain and said: "Tell me... who poisoned you." She wanted to hear the most accurate answer, her voice was intermittent, and she panted carefully after she finished speaking, not to hurt the wound.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll tell you slowly later, be careful to hurt the wound."

Yu Yanhua took Feng Yunyi's arm and sat down across from her, looking at Bo Qingqing as if appreciating art: "Father poisoned you personally, as for how he did it, wait until a hundred years later, you will ask him on the way to the underworld. Bar."

"Father, he won't hurt me." Bo Qingqing cried out.

Yu Yanhua smiled and said: "Why not, to tell you the truth, your mother didn't run away from home, she died. It was my father who killed her. Because my mother and father...were originally a couple. It seems that brother Yi and I were separated by your mother today."

"You are talking nonsense, my mother will not die, father and mother really love each other." Bo Qingqing heard her voice trembling, how could it be possible that father killed mother.It's obviously because they love too much, so they can't tolerate the slightest flaw.

"I'm not talking nonsense, otherwise how would I get here." Yu Yanhua defeated Bo Qingqing with the facts, and sneered: "Your mother can't beat my mother, and you can't beat me today, both of you mother and daughter are emotional failures who. Haha..."

Yuyanhua looked at the pain that instantly condensed on Bo Qingqing's face, and felt happy in her heart, and continued to say proudly: "Didn't you always look down on my mother? I want you now...to become worse than her. "

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and several disheveled men walked in from the outside, their faces showing lust.

Bo Qingqing was only 14 years old and didn't understand human affairs, but seeing the annoying eyes of these people, she couldn't help showing fear in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

When one of them was about to tear off Bo Qingqing's clothes, Feng Yunyi suddenly walked over, pinching Bo Qingqing's chin with his big hand and said: "Qing'er, the last chance...or don't blame me for being ruthless, I just want to hide the treasure house."

"Do you just want the treasury? Then what does she want? What do they want?" Bo Qingqing said coldly, she just didn't see Feng Yunyi clearly for a while, but it doesn't mean she didn't see the situation clearly, Yu Yanhua would not let her go , she won't make it easy for her.

"You can try to trust me." Feng Yunyi said lightly.

"I'll never believe you." Bo Qing said coldly.

(End of this chapter)