"Hurry and pull her away! Pull her away!" Mother Zhao was shocked and hurriedly ordered the boy to start. Mother Shang's big hands were like iron pliers, and she had firmly grasped Guanying's lower jaw and opened her mouth.
The strong woman pulled out her hand, her expression twisted in pain. She saw two bright red blood stains on half of her palm. There was a sharp tooth mark on the side of her little finger, and the bone could be seen deeply. The skin and flesh of the wound were turned out, and she was afraid that if she stayed in the night for a while, she would be injured. The oriole bit off a piece.
The expressions of everyone present changed. Feiyun took a breath of cold air and subconsciously climbed onto Shen Yuan's arms, unable to help but hide behind his master. Shen Yuan glanced at the maid, patted the back of her hand comfortingly, and signaled Feiyun. Yue will take her out for now.
"No, no, she's afraid she's crazy. Don't stay here, girl." Fei Yungen refused to let go at the door.
Shen Yuan took her hand and pulled it away. He was not forceful but did not tolerate resistance. He said without changing his face: "Then just watch. With so many people here, will I be afraid of her doing something wrong? Feiyue, take Feiyun down first."
Feiyue responded and finally persuaded Feiyun to go out. The bitten woman's hand had already been wrapped with a handkerchief, and she was shaking with pain when she raised her wrist. Even with the oiran lady present, she did not dare to scream, and her forehead was covered with pain. There was a thick layer of sweat. Guanying had been pushed back to the ground, a rag was stuffed in her mouth, her hands and feet were tied tightly, and her body was tied from the neck to the heels into a funny bamboo tube.
The strong woman was so angry that she kicked her towards Guanying's head, but was pulled away by Shang's mother: "If you kick her to death, who will talk to Madam?" The strong woman couldn't vent her anger, so she put down her leg angrily. ,.
"You're a mad dog with cheap hooves who bites people. If you lock her up in a secret door, sooner or later Sister-in-law Sun will have her teeth pulled out!"
Spitting on Guanying's face, the strong woman stared at her with hatred in her eyes and cursed constantly in her mouth. She wished she could see her being humiliated in Chunyan Alley. The words were so vulgar that Shen Yuan couldn't bear to listen. He shouted sternly: "You can't accomplish even a small thing, and you are still making noise here. Are you afraid that Madam won't hear you and won't deal with you, or are you afraid that I won't punish you myself?"
The strong woman did not dare to talk back, but she knelt down and admitted her mistake. Shen Yuan asked Mother Shang to take her down, and Mother Zhao asked again if she wanted to send Guanying out immediately.
"She looks like this... the next best thing is to lose face. I'm afraid that if she sees her over there, she won't accept it." Zhao's mother hesitated, "I would like to ask the young lady to make an idea. Should I give her a face? At least I should be able to do it." Meet people.”
Following Zhao's mother's gaze, Guanying was tied up like a rice dumpling, without any dignity at all. Although this binding method was not beautiful, it also covered her whole body in tatters. Only her feet were exposed, and they were as black as iron. There was also a lot of dead skin.
Shen Yuan frowned, nodded and said: "Just flush if you want, don't let go, clean her head and feet. Have her clothes been put away? Let her go out together."
Zhao's mother responded and waved her hands to send the boys down. She asked two strong women to take towels and water scoops, and directly poured cold water on Guan Ying's hair. The glow outside had long since dissipated, frost and dew were gradually forming, and the chill was chilly. A brain emerged from the ground, and the small room was as cold as an ice cellar. The oriole was gagged, moaning in its throat, and twisted its body desperately to avoid the wash of the water.
There were locks on her head, which were frozen in vegetable soup and could not be dissolved with cold water. After the incident just now, the remaining two healthy women naturally had a bad look on her. Rubbing it on the ground, each stroke penetrated the scalp. Within three times, most of Guanying's forehead was red.
In the blink of an eye, half a bucket of water was poured on her head and flowed down her hair and cheeks. The hemp rope was soaked and shrunk, tightening her skin even more. She felt that all the bones in her body were about to break. The rope was still extremely rough, and the struggle was too fierce. The skin had been scratched, and when the water was soaked with mud and the wound was soaked, she was not only cold, but also convulsed in pain.
Guanying couldn't scream, but her sobs were frightening enough. Fortunately, the singing and dancing in the front building was peaceful and the noise in the other courtyard could not be heard. Zhao's mother was used to it, and Shen Yuan also chose to turn a deaf ear. Guanying bit the rag and let herself His teeth were chattering, and he stared at the oiran intently.
Shen Yuan remembered that Guanying often stared at him like this, sometimes with naked envy, sometimes with resentment, and sometimes with half doubt; that night when the fire suddenly started, it was filled with humble pleading to the core. She could feel that Guanying longed not only to survive, but also to live a dazzling and smooth life. However, such days were fleeting, and the satisfaction was too unreal, and could only fade into vicious resentment little by little, such as The evil ghosts in the underworld yearned for the light. They just escaped from the first level of prison and touched the sunlight, but they were instantly beaten back to the pool of blood.
In Guanying's opinion, her misfortunes were all due to the courtesan Mo Changyan, and she was unable to fight back, so she kept wandering between strength and humbleness. Shen Yuan could actually understand Guanying, but he didn't want to be considerate, so he gave her Her warm and beautiful smile made the other person's eyes almost burst into flames.
"Lai Jiji, where are you looking? I'm going to waste your tricks!" Zhao's mother rushed forward, slapped Guanying in the face, and grabbed her hair to force her to lower her head.
The healthy woman watering the gourd put down the gourd and gourd, stepped forward and said to the housekeeper with a flattering smile: "Mother Zhao, don't be so familiar with this little hoof. The servants can see that they are just about the same. If you just carry it out, it has nothing to do with us. , She will suffer a lot from now on." He then looked at Shen Yuan: "The eldest lady is condescending. She has stood in this cold place for a long time. She is also considerate of the hard work of the people, so she asked the lady to speak. The slaves immediately took action, and even People take their clothes and throw them out so that the house can be cleaned."
Mother Zhao also turned around, lowered her head and waited for her resignation. It was already dark. Shen Yuan guessed that the person was probably going to break the appointment, so he nodded without waiting, "Send her off."
The two strong women grabbed the hemp rope in front of and behind, and the oriole was dragged on the ground. The skin, flesh, and hemp rope collided with the ground, making a rough friction sound. The oriole shook its head crazily, its neck stretched, and its only movable feet kept swinging. , the toes are curled up with the soles of the feet, obviously trying to grasp the ground.
Perhaps this scene was too miserable, and Lengxiang Oiran still had some compassion for the down-and-out leader. When Guanying's hoarse sobs became more intense, Shen Yuan finally spoke and asked the healthy woman to pull out the rag.
"If you have anything to say, just say it now."
Shen Yuan turned her back to the door, with the endless dark night behind her and the dim shabby room in front of her. She was dressed in golden and red clothes that caught everyone's attention. She looked down at Guanying with an absolutely aloof attitude. The latter coughed violently for a while, and unexpectedly sprayed out a large amount of water from her mouth. Pool of blood foam.
Guanying summoned all her strength to fight against the tight hemp rope, and said sternly: "Mo Zhangyan! You talk like a Buddha but have a snake heart, and hide a knife behind your smile. Are you really not afraid of retribution?" This chapter has been completed!