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Chapter 534 What the hell is going on?

Chapter 534 What the hell is going on here?

The concubines were startled and subconsciously put the objects in their hands on their heads.

Xue Yang was startled again, but because he wanted to see what she was going to do, he didn't immediately stop him.

One of the favored concubines couldn't bear it anymore. She threw the ornaments on the ground, rubbed her wrists and threw herself in front of Xue Yang, crying: "Husband, that thing is too heavy. I can't hold it steady. I won't blame you." Physically, right?”

"He definitely won't, how can he be willing to do so?" Yu Qinghuan bent down to help up the beautiful concubine, smiling brightly, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, "But I can!"

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan shook her hand off hard and said in a deep voice: "Mommy, my hand is so useless, I guess she doesn't want it anymore, so cut her off!"

Mother Dong found a big wooden stick from somewhere and dragged it towards the concubine.

The concubine was so frightened that her face was blue and white, and she was shaking so badly that she wanted to throw herself in front of Xue Yang and beg for mercy, but was held down by Daoxiang.

Mother Dong raised her stick and was about to hit her hard. The concubine was so frightened that she fainted.

"Just do it." Yu Qinghuan spoke when Dong's mother looked at her inquiringly, her tone unquestionable.

Mother Dong raised her stick and hit the concubine's arms and hands hard.

The exclamations continued one after another, but no one dared to put down the things in their hands and hugged them tightly.

The beaten concubine woke up from the pain and fainted again.

Xue Yang looked shocked on the surface, and the ripples in his eyes were steady with a hint of surprise, scrutiny, confusion, doubt...a mixture of emotions.

After finishing treating the disobedient concubine, Yu Qinghuan sat on the chair, her expression unchanged and her demeanor intact.

The concubines were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they trembled like little chicks soaked in the rain. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to move at all, for fear that things would fall and their hands would be ruined.

"Dong Sui, send her back first!" Xue Yang pointed to the concubine who was sweating on the ground, with a distressed look on his face, "At least call a doctor to take a look at her."

Yu Qinghuan looked back and smiled: "If you feel sorry for yourself, take it back. If you do this, I will never forgive you. But it is absolutely impossible for me to do this, otherwise I will not be able to look at it just after the punishment. If I turn around and send the person back, what will happen to me?"

Xue Yang said nothing more, Yu Qinghuan kept smiling and staring at the concubine in front of him.

Show off your power?no.

To establish authority?Neither.

She's not Dong Sui, why is she going to all this trouble?Her purpose in coming to the Xue family was not to be a mistress.

She just wanted to see who got the smell on Xue Wei's body.

Not long after, Xiao Qing came in. When she saw the formation, she said in surprise: "Second Young Madam, the milk for bathing is ready. Do you want to take a bath?"

Yu Qinghuan shook his head: "Wait a moment! How can I bear to leave my sisters to enjoy themselves alone?" After saying that, Yu Qinghuan stood up and walked past the concubines, as if inspecting, looking at the postures of the ornaments above their heads.

Some of the concubines broke out in cold sweat, and she gently took out her handkerchief and wiped them for them. The care on her face showed true feelings, but this still frightened the concubines to death.

"Master, master, mistress, I'm not in the way. You don't need to wipe my body anymore."

Yu Qinghuan said gently: "How can that be done? I am a very humane person, and I have clear rewards and punishments. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. If you are right, of course there will be no punishment. Look at you, your head is full of sweat. The makeup on your face is all smeared, as if it has been rubbed with mud, which makes me feel distressed and worried. So don't be polite and let me wipe it off for you. "

"No...it doesn't matter." The concubine's eyes were filled with tears. She didn't want to wipe the sweat. If the porcelain bottle above her head fell off due to an unstable hold, would she still need her hand?
Yu Qinghuan was so happy to see that she had more tears than sweat, and the caring look on her face became more and more real: "Oh my god, these tears are flowing like horse urine. It's really pear blossoms with rain. I feel pity for you. Forget it, don't do it." Come on, wipe the tears from your face."

Everyone thought that the mistress couldn't bear to see others shed tears, so they all imitated the concubine who survived the disaster and shed tears one after another.

He was obviously about to groan, but he still endured it with all his strength. That look and expression made him feel as wronged as he felt, as innocent as he wanted.

"Bah!" Yu Qinghuan walked quickly to the seat, grabbed the cup on the coffee table and threw it on the ground, yelling at the top of her voice, "Are you not convinced?! Everyone is crying for who to see! What are you wronging me for?" Did I sell you out or something?! Put away your tears! If I see anyone who dares to shed a tear again, I will pour pepper water into her eyes and make her shed as much as she can!"

This anger made everyone jump up in fright. Everyone was holding back tears, but they didn't dare to make a sound. They were like whimpering puppies with their tails between their legs. How pitiful!
Even the concubine who was flattered by being "released" quickly raised the porcelain bottle and stood in the line again.

Yu Qinghuan sat back and stared at the people in front of him for a moment, taking in all their expressions.

As the sweat increased, the smells of various rouges and gouache in the room blended together into a fragrant and pungent smell, covering up the smell of poison in the air.

She just walked around and found that none of the concubines smelled like poison, so she was now observing the expressions of the concubines to see who could stabilize their aura and calm down the most.

If Xue Yang didn't get it from these people, then the source of the smell on Xue Yang's body would be very problematic.

There were more than 30 people in the room, and the room was crowded and cramped. The smell was overwhelming. Xue Yang couldn't stand it and wanted to get up and leave.

Yu Qinghuan stopped him coldly: "Leave? If you don't see the beauties' true faces, how will you know what kind of thing you are calling them when you hold them in your arms and call them "Little Tiantian"?

"Dong Sui." Xue Yang restrained his anger and shouted his name in a low voice, "Enough is enough, don't go too far!"

"Xue Yang!" Yu Qinghuan's eyes were like knives, "Enough is enough, don't go too far."

Xue Yang flicked his sleeves, sat down angrily, and turned away from Yu Qinghuan.

Time passed bit by bit, until a ray of moonlight leaked in through the window and stole Zhuhui's limelight. Yu Qinghuan still had no intention of letting them go.

Seemingly bored, she closed her eyes gently.

After all, about an hour had passed. Except for Xue Yang, who was unwilling to move, the master of the Xue family had no one to comment on her behavior.

Chi Xiao and the people behind him really made the Xue family make a lot of sacrifices for the sake of the seeds!She is so domineering and no one cares about her.

So this Xue Yang, did he not know that poison was used in this room, so he sat here and got angry with peace of mind, or was he confident because he had the antidote?
(End of this chapter)

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