Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Last night, Yindie'er added a lot of medicine to the food given to the servants.

This kind of medicine is colorless and odorless, but its potency is very strong, arousing everyone's lust like a raging fire.

This medicine can not only help emotions, but also stimulate physical energy.

Therefore, these reckless men were excited for a whole night, and each of them became a seven-time man.

It's a pity that the two "flowers and jade" noble sons of Ningguo Mansion were rubbed by six big men for a whole night.

How could they "pity flowers and cherish jade"?

Last night, to these two young masters, it was purgatory.

They wailed in pain all night, and the endless pain was like a tsunami, wave after wave.

In the end, they were already numb. Under the dim candlelight, they stared at the dilapidated roof with desperate eyes.

The original paper shed on the roof has been broken into countless pieces, and the yellow and yellow pieces of paper are like the evocation banners hanging in the mourning hall, hanging upside down in the musty air one by one.

Countless withered and yellow straws also hang down from the roof, hanging lifelessly in the air.

The cold wind blew in through the broken doors and windows, and the shredded paper and straw swayed gently, as if broken ghosts were waving to them.

Jia Rong's body was dilapidated. His jade-white skin, which he had cultivated for more than 20 years, was covered with bruises, and some places had been torn, and bright red blood flowed quietly.

The blood flowed on the ground, mixed with the black and yellow dust all over the floor, turning into dirty and smelly blood mud, emitting a strange smell.

Pain!

The pain of being torn apart!

The pain of the soul being torn apart!

He felt his heart grow cold and slowly stop beating.

He seemed to have turned into a lifeless broken doll, being played and torn at will.

why?

why should i live

Who gave birth to me?

If I had a choice, I would rather wander in the underworld for eternity than be the son of Ningguo Mansion!

On the dark roof, there seemed to be a few pairs of strange eyes looking at him.

Jia Rong stared at those eyes in horror, they looked very familiar.

It's just that the malice contained in those eyes was too obvious, they stared at him mockingly, as if they were extremely proud!

Slowly, several familiar faces appeared on the ceiling.

The expressions on these faces are extremely strange, sadness, anger, despair, pride, joy... Countless expressions appear alternately on these pale faces.

"Don't! Don't come here! Spare me!"

Jia Rong screamed in despair.

He recognized the faces!

It's Ruizhu, it's Yalun, it's Youshi!There are also a few little maids who were brutally trampled to death by him!

They stared at him full of hatred, their eyes widened until the corners of the eyes were cracked, and thin blood flowed down the pale face.

"No! Don't come here!"

Jia Rong screamed hysterically. In his extreme fear, those faces became clearer and clearer. Their bodies were gradually revealed from the darkness as they struggled.First the necks, then the shoulders, and then their arms also struggled out of the darkness, the nails at the end of their ten fingers were long and sharp...

These innocent souls are struggling to crawl out of the underworld, staring at the ghost eyes of hatred, waving sharp ghost claws, desperately trying to catch Jia Rong...

"Help! Help me! Let me go, please let me go! I'm in so much pain!"

Jia Rong screamed loudly.

Those dozens of ghost claws had passed through the icy air and pierced his smooth skin.

Amidst bursts of sharp pain, drops of blood slowly ooze out, converging into blood drops one by one, sliding down the skin to the ground, mixing with the dust on the ground, and disappearing.What is left is endless pain.

"Ah... help... let me go... I know I was wrong..."

Jia Rong shouted, his voice was hoarse and his voice was indistinct.

There was a burst of bloody smell in his throat, as if he could spit out all his internal organs with a little more force.

Humiliation, pain, despair... Wave after wave, Jia Rong thought she was dead for a while, but woke up from the pain for a while, facing the real world that was more terrifying than hell.

He wished he was dead now.If he knew that there was a long period of more painful and difficult time before death, then he might really summon up the courage to end the endless pain by himself.

Jia Rong's place is like purgatory, and Jia Qiang's side is even more miserable.

He was much more handsome than Jia Rong, with a handsome physique and jade skin, so he was tortured even more.

But fortunately, he was in pain and angry, and passed out long ago, but spent the most painful time in ignorance.

As the time passed bit by bit, there was constant howling in the room, and the voices of several tolerance officers shouting for joy, and Yin Die'er stood quietly outside the window for a long time.

Finally, the eastern sky turned white.

Yin Die'er called the groom and the little maid, and the three of them hid the carriage and left quietly at dawn.

Before the carriage drove, the couple in the room were still full of energy, and couldn't bear to listen to the foul language.

After listening to a few words, the little maid asked with a puzzled face, "Sister, what are you doing in that room? Why did you get up so early? Who are they talking about, who is more beautiful than a woman?"

Yin Die'er smiled slightly and said: "Don't listen to those stinky men talking nonsense, maybe they are praising those two sons for being beautiful!"

The little servant girl nodded and said, "Those two sons are indeed more beautiful than women, but why can't you hear what they are saying?"

Yin Die'er smiled and replied: "How do I know? Maybe he is sleeping, maybe you are a little girl, what are the two sons doing?"

The little maid stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, helped Yin Die'er into the carriage, lowered the curtain, and walked away bumping.

How could she know that those two beautiful young masters have been in a coma for a long time.

The groom is someone who has been there, and when he heard the commotion in the room, he already guessed that those few tolerances must be making fun of the two sons to vent.

But in this era, masculinity is prevalent, from the royal family to the ordinary people, there is a trend of supporting young and beautiful men.

He had also seen Jia Rong and Jia Qiang a long time ago, they were very beautiful, with coquettish physiques, and it was probably because they teased these wolves and tigers to become wild, so it was not surprising.

At the moment, he just felt sorry for the two of them secretly: These two young masters look so weak, how can they withstand the rubbing of those big guys, I'm afraid their lives will be lost!

The matter had nothing to do with him, so the groom just thought for a moment, picked up the carriage and drove away from the abandoned house, and he was quickly gone on a cold winter morning.

But there is one thing that the groom did not make a mistake, Jia Rong and Jia Qiang almost lost their lives.

The two of them had only had some rough food these days, and their spirits had long since collapsed. After this night of tossing, the two of them almost lost their lives.

They passed out in the straw pile, and only gradually woke up at noon.

A few tolerances went wild overnight, and the medicine in their bodies slowly dissipated, and each of them woke up.

Thinking of what happened last night, the few of them were also confused. For some reason, they became impulsive and turned into beasts?

Seeing the two sons hiding in the straw with terrified faces and trembling all over, they also felt very guilty.

None of them would know that what happened last night was all because of a woman's revenge.

And the reason was that these two young masters brutally killed the woman's savior with their beastly faces.

This may be retribution unhappy!