Traveling through: the princess under the ugly face and tears

Chapter 8

The nurse in charge respectfully sent the Peony people to the outside of the laundry yard, watched them go away, then returned to the yard, went directly into the inner room, took out a whip, took a cold look at Shui Wuyan, and then turned to Shui Wuyan. The two maids who grabbed Shui Wuyan's hands shouted, "Let go of this bitch!"


The two maids let go at the same time, and the nurse in charge stepped forward and pushed Shui Wuyan to the ground, and then swiped the whip in her hand towards Shui Wuyan.


Shui Wuyan was forcefully pushed to the ground, and before she could react, a sharp pain came from her back.Shui Wuyan resisted the pain of being whipped, opened her eyes wide, looked angrily at the nanny in charge, and shouted, "Mama in charge, you despicable villain, you treated me like this today just to please others, you Die badly!"


When the nurse in charge heard Shui Wuyan's shout, she felt annoyed, she tightened her hand even more, and whipped the whip mercilessly towards Shui Wuyan.


The whip lashed Shui Wuyan's body, back and legs, it was hot-spicy-spicy, excruciating pain, Shui Wuyan curled up on the ground, biting her lower lip tightly, biting hard. The lower lip was mixed with blood, and there was no sound, but the eyes showed strong hatred, and they were fixed on the distorted face of the nurse in charge.


The nanny in charge was flustered by Shui Wuyan's eyes full of hatred, and even accelerated the movements of her hands.


I don't know how long it took, Shui Wuyan's sanity began to gradually become blurred, he could no longer feel the pain from the whip whipping on his body, his body was already numb, and he just felt a burst of chill hit him, and vaguely heard a cry, and the steward Mammy couldn't hold back her angry curses, her eyes went dark, and she passed out.


There were bursts of sad crying in his ears, Shui Wuyan frowned uncomfortably, who is crying?who is cryingWho is she crying for?For yourself?Who will cry for himself?The father pushed himself to other people's guns, and the younger sister tried every means to humiliate herself since she was a child. Will they cry for themselves?


Shui Wuyan's sad crying aroused the deepest pain in her heart, her heart felt desolate, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed from her tightly closed eyes.


Suddenly the crying sound stopped, and a voice with a thick cry but a little surprise came from beside my ear, "Miss?"


who?Who is calling?Shui Wuyan slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the dark curtains, and the worried expression of Yan'er, the close maid.


Shui Wuyan moved her mouth, wanting to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.


Shui Wuyan raised her scarred hand with difficulty, pointed to Yan'er, and then pointed to the tea on the wooden table.


Yan'er understood, stood up and went to pour a cup of tea, brought it over, gently helped Shui Wuyan up, and fed her a few sips of water.


Shui Wuyan suddenly found that Yan'er's hand had the same criss-cross whip wounds as her own, her heart sank, she grabbed Yan'er's hand suddenly, gently stroked the wound on it, stared blankly, and said nothing. Can't tell, just big big teardrops keep falling down.


Seeing Shui Wuyan crying for her, Yan'er couldn't bear the grievance and desolation in her heart anymore, hugged Shui Wuyan and cried bitterly.



(End of this chapter)