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

The scalding hot water was poured on her body again, causing her to tremble all over in pain and her facial expression was distorted.

And Xiyue in her arms was not having a hard time either.

The scalding hot water soaked her legs and feet, and her knees were instantly bruised, and blood even oozed faintly, staining the white trousers red.

"Xiyue!"

Lin Xiao noticed this and immediately roared heartbreakingly.

She ignored the pain in her body and hurriedly helped Xiyue up.

At this time, Xiyue had passed out and huddled up in a ball, looking very miserable.

"Xiyue!"

Lin Xiao was heartbroken and burst into tears. She reached out her hand and touched Xiyue's pale face with trembling hands, her voice choked with sobs:
"I'm sorry I hurt you."

Enduring the severe pain, she limped and carried the unconscious Xiyue to the bed in the secret room, and then with lightning speed, she knocked down the nanny who continued to pour boiling water on them!

"Bangdang-!"

With a loud noise, hot water poured down from the mother-in-law's hand and splashed all over Mo Li.

"Oh, damn!"

Li Qiye stamped his feet angrily, stared at the broken barrel on the ground, and cursed:

"A bunch of trash!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiao picked up the fragments of the barrel and threw them towards Mo Li.

Although she was weak, her movements were extremely nimble and agile. In the blink of an eye, she was close to Mo Li. She held a sharp fragment in her hand and pressed it against her neck. Her voice was cold:
"Mo Li, if you force me again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

"If you dare to hurt me, Brother Yan will definitely not let you go!"

Li Qiye threatened.

"Ah"

Lin Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically:

"Do you think I'm afraid of him?"

After saying that, Lin Xiao's wrist suddenly exerted force, and the cold fragments moved slowly against Mo Li's snow-white skin, cutting her skin, and blood gurgled out, dyeing her fair skin red.

"what--!"

Li Qiye screamed in pain and said quickly:
"I know I was wrong, please put it away first, and we can talk about it if we have anything to say."

Seeing Mo Li compromise, Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not take back the fragments. Instead, she stared at her warily and said coldly:
"Let them open the door to the secret room, I want to take Xiyue out of here!"

Hearing this, Mo Li immediately agreed, then turned to the two servants and ordered:

"Open the secret room quickly!"

The two maids looked troubled:

"But girl, the prince has ordered not to let them leave."

Li Qiye glared fiercely: "Shut up!"

The two servant women were so frightened that they opened the stone door of the secret room tremblingly.

Seeing the light coming from outside the corridor of the secret room, Lin Xiao's eyes lit up and he immediately knocked out Mo Li and several nuns.

After waking up Xiyue, the two dragged their seriously injured bodies and helped each other out of the secret room.

Before he fainted, Mo Li looked at the backs of the two people leaving the secret room and laughed sinisterly, his eyes full of madness and ferociousness:
"You can't escape! You can't escape!"

Mo Li's mysterious confidence was not groundless.

The guards outside the secret room are heavily guarded, and shifts will be changed every half cup of tea.

Lin Xiao and Xiyue walked with difficulty dragging their seriously injured bodies.

Lin Xiao lost feeling in her back and her right shoulder was also injured.

She gritted her teeth and held on, then reluctantly took Xiyue to the entrance of the secret room.

But just as the two of them stepped out of the secret room, a sudden gust of wind blew by, and a long sword stabbed Lin Xiao from the side.

Lin Xiao reacted extremely quickly. She pulled Xiyue with her left hand to avoid the fatal blow.

At the same time, she raised her foot and kicked the attacker's chest hard. The man took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, more guards in black swarmed around, holding long swords, surrounding Lin Xiao and Xiyue.

Lin Xiao's face changed slightly. She looked around at the people around her and said in a deep voice:

"The Ninth Prince really took great pains to actually set up an ambush around the secret room."

After speaking, she glanced at Xiyue. "Ms. sir, what should I do?"

Xiyue was panicking. Her hands tied behind her were tightly grasping Lin Xiao's sleeves.

Lin Xiao pursed her lips, ignored her grabbing her clothes, and comforted Xiyue:

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Hearing this, Xiyue's little face suddenly fell:

"I can't help you, I keep making trouble."

Her voice became softer and softer as she spoke, as if she was ashamed of her incompetence.

Lin Xiao sighed softly and comforted her in a gentle tone:

"Fool, you are already very brave."

After finishing speaking, she looked up at the men in black, her voice was as cold as frost, like Shura:
"Invite your Ninth Prince over!"

The people in black looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and finally one of the people in black nodded and ran out in a hurry.

After a while, a tall figure slowly walked in.

He has a tall and handsome figure, with black hair flowing like a waterfall around his waist. He is wearing a black brocade robe, which makes his figure strong and straight, and his movements are full of aristocratic style, dignity and elegance.

His facial features are deep and handsome, and his angular contours reveal a hint of indifference and aloofness. His thin lips are pursed slightly, and his eyes are narrow and dark, with a sharp gleam that is intimidating.

It's Li Yuyan!
The moment she saw Li Yuyan appear, Lin Xiao was convinced again that he was no longer the same Li Yuyan who had depended on her in Linjia Village.

Li Yuyan saw the embarrassed looks of Lin Xiao and Xiyue, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes swept over the blood stains on their clothes, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he asked:
"Who did it!"

After hearing this, Lin Xiao snorted coldly and said mockingly:

"I think the Ninth Prince knows this issue better than anyone else."

When she said this, her tone was full of hatred, like the core spit out by a poisonous snake, so sinister and terrifying.

Li Yuyan immediately understood the meaning of her words, and his face suddenly turned livid.

There was obvious distress and guilt in his cold eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly and said with helplessness in his deep and hoarse voice:

"I'm sorry, I just"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted mercilessly by Lin Xiao.

"You don't have to explain anything, because I don't care!"

She glared at Li Yuyan angrily and asked, "Ninth Prince, you have tortured us like this, can you let us go?"

Li Yuyan shook his head, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and said: "I won't let you leave, at least not now!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's heart instantly fell to the bottom.

"why!"

Her eyes were bloodshot, she looked at Li Yuyan with gritted teeth, and said word by word:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I said, I'm protecting you in my own way!"

After speaking, Li Yuyan stretched out his long and powerful fingertips and pressed on Lin Xiao's shoulder.

"I don't need your protection, get out of here, I don't need your hypocrisy!"

Lin Xiao struggled desperately to push him away, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too great. In addition, she had an injury on her shoulder, so she couldn't use her strength at all.

At this time, Xiyue on the side suddenly shouted in horror:
"Don't touch my husband, she was burned by the boiling water!"

Li Yuyan was shocked and quickly retracted his hand. There was a hint of concern in his eyebrows and asked:
"Where did you get hurt?"

Lin Xiao took the opportunity to withdraw his arm and jumped back a certain distance.

Xiyue stood trembling, looking at Lin Xiao with timid eyes, extremely scared:
"Mr. sir, your arm"

After a struggle, Lin Xiao's burned shoulder was already rolled up, and the bright red blood was stained on the clothes, which was shocking.

Lin Xiao held back the severe pain, gritted his teeth and sarcastically said:
"Is this the protection you talk about?"

After that, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell backwards.
"Axiao!"

"Master!"

Zhao Qian, who entered the Ninth Prince's Mansion in disguise, saw this scene, his eyes turned red with hatred, and his nails dug into his palms without even realizing it.