Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 103 Beating Ning Hua Hard (2)
Shangguan Yeli's body seemed to be fitted with a spring, bouncing up and falling down for a long time, he seemed overwhelmed, and let out a low growl like a beast in his throat, and Zi Ling said from the side: "Come on!" , here it comes, an attack has occurred, Sister Zijuan is ready."

Wanqing's eyes widened and she stared at Shangguan Yeli nervously. Could it be that the scariest thing was yet to come?What's coming?
Before she could react, she saw two rough women going forward with a rope to tie up Shangguan Yeli, binding his hands and feet tightly, and Shangguan Yeli who was in a coma suddenly opened his eyes , the eyes that were originally beautiful like a deep lake have turned into faint blue eyes, with a fierce light like a hungry wolf in them, and the whole person is twisted, no, how can the person on the bed look like a person?Wanqing was so frightened that she took two steps back involuntarily. Is this still her awkward and cute husband-in-law?

Shangguan Yeli let out a howl, and looked fiercely at the people in the room, bared his teeth and cracked his mouth and struggled desperately, like a bound beast, trying to jump out and hurt someone.

Zijuan calmly picked up the stick in his hand, and beat Shangguan Yeli with his head covered his face, cursing at the same time: "Beast, get out, get out of my body, don't come to harm me."

Every stick hit Shangguan Yeli's naked body heavily, and as soon as he held it down, Shangguan Yeli screamed miserably, and there was a bloodstain on his body. Zijuan must do this kind of thing often, after a long time of practice The strength in his hands was also terrifying, and Shangguan Yeli was bruised and swollen with a few sticks.

This is simply inhuman abuse!If the beating continued, he was beaten to death even if he did not die of illness. He was a living person. How could he stand such a torment? He, don't hit him." She rushed towards Zijuan like crazy, grabbed the stick from Zijuan's hand, and pushed Zijuan away. Possessed by a ghost, he was just poisoned, or drugged with some kind of neurological disorder. The man on the bed was her husband, the one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with, and she did not allow others to treat him like this.

She rushed over, trying to hug Shangguan Yeli and comfort him, but she was roughly dragged away, and her face was slapped fiercely, causing burning pain, "Are you crazy? Don't worry about it." He, Zijuan, continues to drive away souls with sticks." Ninghua County roared.

Zijuan picked up the stick again and yanked Shangguan Yeli up.

Wanqing couldn't bear it, she was so angry that she was about to lose her mind, and suddenly she felt that Princess Ninghua was taking the opportunity to abuse her husband, a boundless hatred swept over her, and she kicked Kicking towards Princess Ninghua, Ning Hua was caught off guard and kicked to the ground by her. He couldn't help being furious: "Drag this crazy woman out, drag her out and beat her to death."

Wanqing became even angrier when she heard that, she rushed over like crazy, rode on Ning Hua's body, and beat her head and face, if you dare to abuse my husband, I will beat you to death first.

The people on the side were frightened. The fifth young lady went crazy and even beat Princess Ninghua hard. After hitting Ning Hua on the ground, Princess Ning Hua screamed in pain and cursed, "Are you dead? Don't drag her away yet."

Wanqing was furious, pinched her neck with both hands, and shouted hoarsely: "Whoever dares to come over, I will strangle her to death."

The two women who rushed over stopped their feet, and the old matriarch fainted from fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Girl Qing, let go."

"Don't let me go, unless you let go of my husband, you are not allowed to hit him again." Wanqing's eyes were red and ferocious, like a little beast ready to fight at any time, with teeth bared and mouth open, ready to bite whoever comes.

Ning Hua was so pinched by Wanqing that he couldn't speak, his face was flushed red, if he tried a little harder, he might really be strangled to death, the old lady panicked, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, follow her orders, let go Lier."

He said kindly to Wanqing: "Girl Qing, this is treating Li'er, sober up, let go of your mother-in-law."

"You all get out, get out, I'm the husband and I'll take care of it."

"Okay, okay, okay, you come to treat, we all go out." The old lady waved her hand, making the purple silk and purple silk to retreat, and the women and maids around Ning Hua looked at Ning Hua worriedly. Hua, dare not go out, the old lady shouted: "Didn't you hear what Young Mistress said? Get out."

Those few people retreated unwillingly, Wanqing let Princess Ninghua go, and stood up. As soon as Shangguan Yeli was untied from the rope, he rushed down the bed frantically, Wanqing rushed forward, tightly Hugging his waist, Shangguan Yeli pressed her shoulders with both hands and was about to shake her off. Wanqing hugged him desperately, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Sanggong, Xianggong, I am Wanqing, I am your wife, listen Reached?"

Shangguan Yeli seemed to wake up a little bit, looked down, Wanqing hurriedly raised her head, tears streaming down her face: "Master, do you see clearly? I am your wife, get well soon, tell them that you are not crazy, Not to mention being possessed by any spirit."

Shangguan Yeli's eyes were a little confused, and he raised his hand stupidly, and the old matriarch gasped from the side: "Qing girl, be careful. Li'er is not awake now, I'm afraid he will hurt you."

"No, he loves me very much, and he definitely won't hurt me." Wanqing smiled with tears in her eyes, looked up at Shangguan Yeli tenderly, and asked softly: "Right, my husband must be reluctant to beat me, yes Bar."

The raised hand came down slowly, wiping the tears on Wanqing's face clumsily, with a hoarse voice: "Miss, you are crying again."

Wanqing's tears became more turbulent, and she said with a smile: "Well, I cried, and you made me cry. You have no conscience. You scared me when you were sick, and made me cry."

Shangguan Yeli's eyes were full of pity, he stroked Wanqing's face, and said in a flustered voice, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, my fault."

The old matriarch watched from the side and let out a long breath. It seemed that Li'er's seizure had passed this time. Looking at the pair of little people embracing each other, she couldn't help but shed tears.

However, Shangguan Yeli's body was still very hot, Wanqing let him go and said, "Master, you lie on the bed, and I'll reduce your fever."

(End of this chapter)