Poor family farming: the sick and weak scholar's wife is very sturdy

Chamber of Secrets.

Mo Li, who had been wronged by Li Yuyan, was asking two rough nuns to stuff the rotten rice into Xiyue's mouth.

Poor Xiyue was already dizzy with hunger, but being stuffed like this already made her stomach churn and she felt like vomiting.

"Ouch!"

After a period of retching, Xiyue regained some strength.

But as soon as she stood up, her vision went dark and she almost fell to the ground again.

"Oh, girl, you have to be careful!"

One of the nuns said something sarcastic and sarcastic.

The other one snorted coldly and said:
"A despicable girl really thinks of herself as a person. Damn! She's not as good as my bitch!"

"Who do you call a dog?"

Xiyue's cheeks turned red and she glared at both of them fiercely.

"What's wrong with you? What can you do to me?!"

"Try scolding me again?!"

"Haha, I just scolded my aunt, what can you do?!"

After saying that, the two nuns were sarcastic again.

"Snapped!"

Xiyue couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her with all her strength.

"You little bitch, you dare to hit me?"

The beaten grandma covered her face, picked up the broom next to her with a ferocious expression and hit Xiyue on the back.

Xiyue stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Oh my God, this stinky girl actually dares to hit the old slave?! The old slave has to take off her skin!"

Not to be outdone, the other nun also swung her fist and hit Xiyue.

Two big and thick nuns attacked Xiyue from the left and right. Xiyue had to dodge desperately, but her fists were unable to defeat her four legs, and she soon fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that Xiyue was defeated, the two nuns became even more arrogant.

I saw them stepping in front of Xiyue, raising their feet and kicking her over.

With two "bang" and "bang" sounds, Xiyue was kicked to the wall, her head hit the wall with a "bang", and her forehead instantly swelled.

Seeing this, the two nuns laughed even more heartily.

"You bastard, you dare to hit us, I have to teach you a lesson today!"

"That's right, let's see if I don't slap your face to pieces today!"

The two nuns became more cruel and outrageous as they talked.

Mo Li, who was standing aside to watch the show, had no intention of stopping it. With a smile on her lips, she watched with interest as Xiyue was in a state of distress under the oppression of the two nuns.

At this moment, rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor of the secret room. Li Li was startled and quickly stopped him:

"You two crazy bitches, stop it!"

Li Qiye's sudden voice obviously frightened the two nuns.

The two of them quickly stopped and turned to look at Mo Li.

Mo Li winked at the two of them, messed up his bun, and said to the two nuns in a tearful tone:

"Mommy, I'm fine. Miss Xiyue is right to hit me. You don't have to feel sorry for me. I'm used to it."

Li Yuyan, who had just walked into the secret room, heard Mo Li's words and looked at her embarrassed look again, frowning.

"what happened?"

The two nuns quickly knelt down and kowtowed:

"My slave deserves to die. It was my fault that I neglected my duty and accidentally let Miss Xiyue hurt Miss Mo Li."

Saying that, the two nuns raised their hands and gave themselves a mouthful.

Just as Li Yuyan was about to continue pursuing the case, he saw Lin Xiao quickly running in from behind him and heading straight for Xiyue.

She supported the shaky Xiyue and asked with a worried look:
"Xiyue, how are you? Sorry, I'm late."

After Xiyue, whose eyes were blurred, saw the person clearly, her grievances instantly turned into tears and poured down her face.

She threw herself into Lin Xiao's arms and sobbed:
"Ms. sir, I'm so scared, so scared."

Seeing her in such pain, Lin Xiao felt extremely distressed.

"Xiyue, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

She stroked Xiyue's back and comforted her.

When Li Yuyan saw this scene and the expression on Li Yuyan's face changing, she decided to strike first.

So she quickly came to Li Yuyan, knelt on the ground with a plop, and cried with tears in her eyes:
"Brother Yan, please grant Mo Li death!"

"Mo Li, what are you doing?!" Li Yuyan frowned slightly and stared at Mo Li in confusion.

"I"

"You really deserve to die!"

Lin Xiao helped the weak Xiyue up, pointed at the rancid dishes on the ground, and said something coldly.

Li Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up at Li Yuyan with aggrieved look, with a delicate look like pear blossoms and rain:

"Brother Yan"

Li Yuyan felt a little moved when he saw her like this. After all, she was a childhood playmate and his nanny's niece, and he couldn't bear it.

"Mo Li, get up first and tell me what happened?"

"Do you still need to ask? Lord Ninth Prince, you imprisoned my people in a secret room. Your people must have done a lot of dirty tricks! These rotten meals and the injury on Xiyue's head are the best evidence!"

Before Mo Mo could leave his mouth, Lin Xiao, who was so angry, was already talking.

Li Yuyan frowned, and his face instantly darkened:

"Axiao, are you questioning my character?!"

"How dare ordinary people, but facts speak louder than words. If the Ninth Prince doesn't believe it, he can severely interrogate these two nuns who are relying on their power!"

After that, Lin Xiao supported Xiyue and walked out.

Li Yuyan was angered by Lin Xiao's words of "grassroots".

This woman, how dare she be so disrespectful to herself? !
He sneered, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Xiao's wrist:
"Axiao, don't force me to do it."

"What? Does the dignified Ninth Prince want to personally kill me, a commoner with a flat head who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

Lin Xiao used all his strength to shake off Li Yuyan's restraints.

"Okay! Very good! Very good! I haven't touched you yet, but you still dare to provoke me! In this case, you and her should stay in the secret room together!"

"Li Yuyan, you imprison me?!"

Lin Xiao shouted sharply.

"Why can't I imprison you?!"

Li Yuyan waved his sleeves and left as if out of anger. Before leaving, he specifically told Mo Li:

"You guys take good care of them!"

"Yes!"

Li Qiye saluted respectfully.

Looking at the direction in which Li Yuyan left, Mo Li's eyes flashed with strange light, and the corners of her lips slowly raised a sly smile, as if she was secretly planning something.

post station.

Yu Xilin listened to the report of his subordinates with a sullen expression.

"You said that the Ninth Prince really locked Lin Xiao in a secret room?!"

"It's absolutely true! The one who was imprisoned in the secret room was the long-missing Princess Xiyue!"

Yu Xilin clenched her fists tightly and her eyes turned red:

"Li Yuyan, if you dare to hurt Ah Xiao, I will cut you into pieces!"

"Young Master, should we send someone to rescue the nobleman and the princess?"

The subordinate asked tentatively.

"No need, go find Zhao Qian."

After giving the instructions, Yu Xilin leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, but his frown betrayed his worry.

Li Yuyan, did you know that doing this would make you angry?

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Yu Xilin opened his eyes, sat upright, and said:

"Come in."

With a creak, the door opened and Zhao Qian walked in.

He was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, with soft armor embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns tied with gold thread around his waist. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely handsome.

After seeing Yu Xilin, although Zhao Qian showed displeasure, he immediately handed over his hand and said in a sonorous tone: "See you, young master."

"Don't be too polite."

Yu Xilin waved his hand to signal him to excuse himself, and then said:
"Zhao Qian, I know you are not convinced by me, but I am indeed a descendant of the noble royal family of the previous dynasty. There is no doubt about this!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused for a second, and then continued:

"I am very sorry for Mr. Wang's death, but the instigator of all this is Li Yuyan, Li Yujun, and the entire Daxia Dynasty, so..."

"My subordinate understands!"

Zhao Qian lowered his head, with strong helplessness in his deep black eyes.