Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

chapter 682

chapter 682

"This is called cleaning up? Look at what this water stain is? If the empress passed by, stepped on this water, and fell down, I think you have ten lives that are not enough to pay for it!"

Sharp scolding sounded above his head, before Rong Jindong had time to explain, he felt a heavy blow on the head.

He covered his head and wanted to beg for mercy, but his collar was grabbed again, and the boy's body was dragged into the air by the grown woman.

There was panic in Rong Jindong's eyes, he felt that his neck was being strangled so that he could hardly breathe, he waved his hands and wanted to struggle, but because he hadn't eaten well for a long time, his body was weak, after a little struggle, he felt dizzy, as if he was about to fainted in general.

"Don't go too far, don't kill people." Another maid gave a little reminder.

The servant girl who did it sneered, and said with a sneer: "So what if you kill him? I'm afraid that if you kill him, the empress will reward me. Didn't he be taken care of by the fifth prince before? Didn't he instigate the fifth prince to come to the door and criticize His Highness? Did it still cause the empress to be scolded? Isn’t it sent back now! Your highness and the fifth prince are brothers in the same blood. How can the fifth prince get married to your highness for such an unlucky thing? Little bastard, say it yourself, yes Isn't that the reason?"

Rong Jindong was carried by this servant girl like a chicken, and the other party seemed to be able to pinch him to death with a little force.

He barely suppressed the raging hatred in his heart, and on his lips, he only expected Ai to beg for mercy: "I...I was wrong...forgive...forgive me..."

"Forgive you? I can't do a little thing well, how can I forgive you?" The maid said, pushing the emaciated nine-year-old child to the ground.

Rong Jindong was in pain from the fall, but his breathing was smooth. He covered his neck, began to retch, and coughed desperately.

But before he could adjust his breath, he felt a pain in his chest. When he raised his head again, he saw the two servant girls looking at him with a chuckle, and one of them had already stepped on his chest, crushing it fiercely.

Rong Jindong wanted to cry out in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out, his face was full of humiliation, but he had to endure it.

"Now, I'll give you another chance. Take off your clothes and wipe off the water stains with your clothes. If you don't wipe the ground without a drop of water stains, let alone lunch, don't even think about it for three days. Eat a grain of rice!"

As the servant girl spoke, she kicked him bitterly again, until she kicked him into the pond, her back was completely wet by the sewage, and then she laughed happily again.

It was the middle of winter, and the weather was already cold.

Rong Jindong's soaked clothes stuck to his skin, and he was shivering from the cold, but the two maids still refused to let go: "What's the matter? Don't take off your clothes yet? Even dare to violate our words, I think you are Really want to die, don't you?"

As the maid said, she pretended to come over and beat him again.

Rong Jindong took two steps back in fright, this procrastination, not only his back, his clothes and pants were all wet, his eyes turned red, tears rolled in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't cry after all.

"Get off!" The servant girl yelled again, and this time, she kicked the little boy who barely sat up, to the ground again.

Moreover, the angle of the maid's kick was tricky, Rong Jindong only felt a pain in his jaw, and his teeth hit his lips, he knew that his jaw must be blue.

"Don't slap your face, if you are seen, it will be too loud." Another servant girl reminded.

The arrogant maid who kicked the person gave a "hmm", but she didn't care, she just continued to stare at the little boy who fell on the ground with aggressive eyes.

The urging in a bad tone continued: "Not up yet? Do you want me to ask you to get up?"

Rong Jindong finally got up from the ground, his face and body were covered with muddy water, he clenched his lips, his face was pale, his hands were wrapped around his body, and he didn't move.

The maid squinted her eyes, stepped forward, and rudely took off the little boy's clothes.

Rong Jindong stood there numbly, without any resistance, and only waited until his shirt was taken off. Under the clothes, his mottled and bruised body was exposed to others. Those were the marks of the beatings he had suffered recently. A good skin.

The two servant girls were not surprised, they just threw the clothes at his feet, and ordered indifferently: "Wipe off the water stains on the floor!"

Rong Jindong lowered his head, strands of wet hair drooped, covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

The boy was naked, and when the cold wind blew, his whole body shivered, and goose bumps popped out all over his body.

But he didn't make a sound, bent down without saying a word, picked up the clothes, turned his back, squatted on the ground, and wiped the ground one by one.

In the depths of winter, it can snow anytime, and unfortunately, it's falling now.

Thin and dense snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the child's miserable body. His heart contracted from the ice, as if he would freeze to death at any moment.

"Wipe it clean, we'll check it later." The maid said, cursing the damn weather again, wrapped her collar around her cold neck, and turned away with her companion.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away until the figure disappeared, Rong Jindong didn't get up, he was still mechanically pinching the clothes and wiping the floor, he looked very stiff.

Based on the space, a sigh sounded, and the child who was originally stiff suddenly froze for a moment, then raised his head and looked around.

But all around was a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was nothing.

Rong Jindong lowered his head again in disappointment, but he heard a male voice in the air: "They are all gone, why don't you leave."

Rong Jindong raised his head again and heard that the voice was not the one he expected. Although disappointed, he still replied: "I can't guarantee that they won't come back suddenly."

"Then let me tell you, they won't come back. They are maidservants of the princess. They are on the morning shift, and they will be resigned in a quarter of an hour. One of them has a lover who wants to have a tryst, and the other wants to steal a secret from the mansion." Shi Nao sold it at a pawn shop, and won’t come back until evening.”

Rong Jindong listened quietly, but still didn't move.

The male voice sounded again: "Why don't you leave?"

The little boy's voice showed a bit of confusion: "Where are you going?"

The male voice paused, he almost forgot that the child lives in the woodshed, and the door of the woodshed is locked, it is the same as getting meals, if the little boy can't finish his work, he can't get the meals, and he can't go back. Do not go to the woodshed.

The male voice sighed again, but he knew that even he couldn't help him.

Rong Jindong didn't expect this person to help him, neither the familiar person in his memory nor the others could help him.

Rong Jindong looked at the muddy clothes on the ground, it was his only set of clothes, and now it was ruined.

The mist in his eyes slowly condensed. The little boy didn't cry, but his whole body twitched from the cold, and he couldn't even move his facial muscles.

The male voice disappeared after all, as if it had never appeared.

Rong Jindong finally picked up his clothes and walked around the paths. On the way, he met some people, some showed sympathy for him, and some showed contempt, but no one asked him a question, because they all knew that they Being tortured must be the handiwork of the person in the room of the crown princess.

Now this prince's mansion is the world of the empress, who dares to oppose the empress.

(End of this chapter)