Chapter 5

Yan Xu'an's eyes were deep, and he raised his hand to signal her to come forward. She walked slowly to a higher place, gently put her hand into his palm, and was pulled by him to sit beside him docilely.

At this time, the music in the hall suddenly stopped. The guard on the side picked up the whip soaked in pepper water and slapped Qin Yilan twice.

The tulle on the back was torn open by the whip, and the delicate skin was instantly torn open. It was shocking. Qin Yilan fell to the ground, twitching in pain, but her eyes were fixed in shock as she stared at Yan Xu who was sitting there. Next to An was Qin Shuangjiang, who was gorgeously dressed.

The guard holding the whip frowned and cursed: "How dare you! How dare you make a mistake in front of all your lords? Is your meal for so long in vain?!"

After saying that, without waiting for Qin Yilan to retort, the guard picked up the whip in his hand and "snapped" it twice. She felt so painful that stars appeared in her eyes and she almost fainted.

Yan Xu'an raised his hand to stop the guard's whip from falling again. He turned to look at Qin Shuangjiang beside him, and said in a doting voice: "The new dancer in the house has been trained by grandma a few days ago. I heard that the dancer She dances well, let her dance for you, okay?"

Qin Shuangjiang turned around and looked at Qin Yilan, who was almost naked on the stage. Their eyes met, and Qin Yilan's pleading eyes seemed to look right through her. Her expression was dull and she just looked back and smiled: "Okay. "

After that, the guard standing aside picked up the whip again and hit Qin Yilan hard. Her face turned pale, she could not control her whole body trembling, and the wounds on her body were horrific.

Then the guard on the side yelled: "Keep dancing!"

When the music started playing again, Qin Yilan winced and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. She glanced at the whip that had been soaked in pepper water again. The wounds were so painful that she broke into a cold sweat.

But in order not to be beaten, she could only endure the discomfort, trembling all over, and kept up with the music. Every movement involved her wounds. In the end, before the song was finished, she collapsed heavily on the stage from exhaustion.

Yan Xu'an just glanced over, and the guard on the side immediately understood, brought a basin of cold water, and poured it on violently. The water splashed everywhere, and Qin Yilan was forced to wake up, gasping and huddled on the stage.

Qin Shuangjiang watched with cold eyes, feeling indescribably happy in her heart. Then she turned to look at Yan Xu'an and said, "It's not that bad. She doesn't seem to be willing to dance for me."

Her tone was coquettish, with a hint of aggrieved coquettishness. Yan Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was in a good mood. He gently rubbed the back of her hand with his calloused hands, then chuckled and replied: "Really? You don't If you like it, there is no need to keep her in the house."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, glanced at the ministers at the table, and said: "I am not a person who only enjoys good things. All of you have made great contributions to my Daqi. I The prime minister doesn’t show favoritism to anyone, whoever grabs it belongs to him.”

As soon as these words came out, the people sitting on both sides suddenly became energetic. You must know that once, Qin Yilan's beauty and talent were the people of the entire Dongdu. She was wanton, flamboyant, bright and perverse. She wanted to marry him. The people almost trampled down the threshold of the Qin family.

None of these people's official positions were very high, but they were all supported by Yan Xu'an, and they often helped Yan Xu'an do things. They were not considered kind people.

With Yan Xu'an's words, they no longer had any scruples before. They swarmed up, pulled her arms and legs, and even maliciously began to tear her thin clothes. In an instant, the whole hall echoed with the man's evil smile and laughter. The woman cried helplessly.

Yan Xu'an, who was sitting in the seat, watched the farce in front of him with interest, as if enjoying a show, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, full of fun.

Qin Shuangjiang watched with cold eyes as Qin Yilan struggled and resisted, her screams seemed to penetrate her eardrums, but she was inadvertently reminded of the stench.

Back then, when she was in the Qin Mansion, Qin Yilan had no expression on her face and was arrogant. She was pushed to the ground more than once, and the servants in the manor were asked to take off her clothes in public and use a red-hot iron. Her arms and back were burned, and her screams could be heard almost throughout the general's palace.

She lay at Qin Yilan's feet countless times, begging Qin Yilan to let her go, but the other person just looked at her and sneered, enjoying the pleasure of controlling other people's life and death.

For Qin Shuangjiang, every day in the Qin Mansion was spent in dire straits.

She was asked to grab the food from the vicious big black dog in the backyard that no one dared approach. If she didn't go, or if she couldn't grab it, she would be whipped. Her flesh was bitten open and her flesh was bloody, but they laughed together. .Or throw her into the pond and ask her to find the hairpin that Qin Yilan accidentally dropped into the water. If she can't find it, she won't be allowed to go up. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, she has to stay in the cold, dirty water. Soaked in it for several hours.

Several people even grabbed her hair, forced her into the water, and then stabbed her with needles...

She does not deny that Qin Yilan was once noble. Qin Yilan was born in a famous family, which is her capital as the apple of her eye. However, some people are really born with viciousness.

Thinking of this, Qin Shuangjiang's face gradually darkened. Even though her current conditions were favorable and Yan Xu'an doted on her, she still couldn't help but feel palpitations when she thought of those things.

Those memories, like a flood of beasts, seemed to be swallowing her up. She calmed her mind as much as possible and carefully took out the hand held by him.

Almost as soon as he noticed something strange about her, Yan Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared imperceptibly.

At this time, Qin Yilan, who was still fighting for her subordinates, struggled to break away from the hands of several ministers holding her, and rushed towards the pillars in the palace with all her strength.

Fortunately, the guard on the side saw through her thoughts, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed her hair, and threw her to the ground, instantly extinguishing her thoughts of hitting the pillar.

Yan Xu'an leaned on his position and raised his hand slightly. The ministers who wanted to surround him again stopped in an instant. No one dared to do it again.

The hall became quiet again, and for a while only the woman's suppressed and unwilling sobs were left. Qin Shuang fell silent, tried to collect his emotions, and whispered: "Sir, I'm a little tired."

Yan Xu'an didn't say anything, only nodded slightly in agreement, and looked at Qin Shuangjiang with an indifferent expression as he stood up to greet Qin Shuangjiang and walked out of the hall.

As she walked around Qin Yilan, Qin Yilan, who was curled up on the ground and shivering, seemed to be possessed. She stood up, screamed, and rushed towards Qin Shuangjiang.

Qin Shuangjiang's eyes were slightly cold, and she reacted first, but did not dodge, allowing Qin Yilan to rush forward, grab her arm, and stagger Qin Shuangjiang.

While everyone was reacting, Qin Yilan gritted her teeth and whispered: "You don't want him to know about your private meeting with my father! Save me! Otherwise, even if it means death, I will hold you on your back!"

Her voice was very low, and she hugged Qin Shuangjiang's arm tightly, speaking at a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Qin Shuangjiang's expression was slightly stagnant, and he didn't understand why Qin Yilan knew about this.

But before Qin Shuangjiang could react, in just a split second, the guards on the side hurried forward, and the two of them barely pulled the screaming Qin Yilan away.

Outside, Bai Kou, who heard the noise, hurriedly entered the hall and protected Qin Shuangjiang behind him: "Miss, are you okay?"

Qin Shuangjiang did not answer, but looked at Qin Yilan struggling desperately with cold eyes. Qin Yilan's eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to eat Qin Shuangjiang alive.

Thinking about what Qin Yilan just said, she admitted that for a moment, she was panicked, not to mention whether the letter could really bring down Yan Xu'an, but since Qin Tianyou could risk his life to let her deliver it, Even if it doesn't have a direct effect, it will definitely have some impact.

Yan Xu'an doted on her now, but that didn't mean that he would allow her to touch his interests. There was no doubt about it.

(End of this chapter)

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