Fifty lashes from tree branches, a slap that seemed like years, I was locked up in the basement for a whole night, and I walked hungry for an hour on a mountain road.
Ya Ge once thought that she couldn't resist it at all.
But in fact, when people want to live, their potential is unlimited.
Under the supervision of Tian Yi, she dug a planting hole in the field all morning with a very heavy hoe.
Her body was overloaded and she felt exhausted, but she managed to get through it without fainting.
When serving lunch at noon, she never thought that one day she would be like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, eating without any regard for image.
The thick-faced steamed buns in my mouth are even more delicious than those delicacies from the mountains and seas before!
However, Tian Yi did not allow her to eat more. After three large steamed buns, he took away all the vegetables in front of her and asked her to go to the pig pen and feed the pigs.
Although Ya Ge is an illegitimate daughter, Lu Shaoyuan and Lu Chen have always been very kind to her. She has lived a pampered life since she was a child. She has never even seen a pig, let alone entered a pig pen.
As soon as she opened the door of the pigsty, she was hit by the disgusting smell inside and ran to the side and vomited violently.
My stomach was only half full, and now I vomited it all out, and my stomach acid also came up in waves, which was unspeakable pain.
Seeing that she hadn't gone in for a long time, Tian Yi ran over cursingly, "Why are you lingering? I'll give you ten minutes. If you still can't finish feeding me, don't eat dinner!"
It was only the first day, and if she couldn't have dinner, she wouldn't be able to finish reading the Prajna Sutra.
Not being able to finish reading meant that she couldn't sleep, but she had to get up at 5:30 in the morning, and she still wanted to try to get two or three hours of rest.
Thinking of this, she held her breath, suppressed her nausea, carried the feed bucket, and rushed into the pig pen.
In the afternoon, they still went to the fields to do farm work. Ya Ge moved slowly, and despite Tian Yi's scolding, he managed to finish the work.
She was relieved that she had survived the most torturous first day, but she didn't know that the real torment at night had just begun.
In the evening, after she had just finished her meal and rested for less than five minutes, Lu Shiwu pushed her to her knees in the yard. Lu Twelve took a riding crop and stood behind her with a cold breath.
With each whip, the whip struck the flesh, and the blow was extremely severe.
Yage gritted her teeth and fell to the ground again and again, only to be pulled up by Lu Shiwu again and again.
Tian Yi was sitting on the stool in front of the door, licking melon seeds leisurely, shaking his legs and watching.
The sound of the whip was so terrifying that Tian Yi looked at it for a while, shaking all over. He was so frightened by this scene that he even dropped his melon seeds.
Thinking of what Lu Twelve said to her in the morning, the hint of unbearability in her eyes was quickly covered by strong disgust.
She gave a soft sigh to Ya Ge, "That's right! I'll beat you to death and I'll be done with it. Our master has been good enough to you! He is an old man who is almost seventy! His legs and feet are not good yet, how could you be so cruel as to let people push him downstairs?
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"You are so young, but you have such a dark heart!"
After the last whip was taken, Yage let out a cry of pain and lay weakly on the ground. His whole body ached, especially his back, which was filled with heartbreaking pain.
She was in a trance, listening quietly to Tian Yi's endless curses, without even the strength to refute.
However, the torture is not over yet.
Lu Twelve lifted her up and asked her to kneel down. Lu Shiwu moved a whole box of Prajna Sutra in front of her eyes. The two planned to divide their classes in the middle of the night and watch her read.
A successful king or a defeated bandit, without the help of Lu Shaoyuan and Lu Chen, Ya Ge is just a weak nineteen-year-old girl.
She had no other choice but to recharge her batteries and try her best to survive.
She resignedly went to get the scripture, opened the first page, and began to read unfamiliarly.
The Prajna Sutra is a Buddhist scripture that can cultivate one's moral character, but for the Song of Songs, it is only suffering.