A heavy whip lashed out, striking Song Qingyu's neck, hands, and body … Since it was early summer, Song was wearing only a long skirt. The hand of the whip was extremely heavy. After a few lashes, blood could be seen.

whoosh * A loud sound was heard.

Song Qing and Yu couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground. Their lower lips were bitten and bleeding. Drops landed on the ground.

The pain in his body was unbearable to Song Qingyu. Blood mixed with sweat filled the courtyard. The pain in his body was like that of an ant's.

Song Qingyu was breathing heavily, and his face was pale. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. The lake blue robes were stained with blood, giving them an exceptionally sinister appearance.

Lady Shen glanced at Song Qingyu's stubborn look before waving her hand. The Daoist priest stopped his whip. She slowly stepped forward and stopped right in front of Song Qingyu. He raised his hand and caught Song Qingyu's chin.

"She's exactly the same as your mother …" I have seen so many people, only you and your mother. This kind of unyielding character is etched in my heart. It has been a full fourteen years, and I still remember how your mother looked like when she died. and now you, tsk tsk tsk... Ah Yu, if you are obedient, I can spare your life, but you actually injured A Yan, you are destined to die. "

"However, before I die, I still have a little gift for you."

Lady Shen laughed and was in a good mood. Looking around, all the maidservants in the Wangqing Courtyard were hiding far away.

"Song Qingyu, look. There are so many people here to see you off."

Song Qingyu coldly laughed, disdainfully refusing to look at Lady Shen's face.

After Ah Nan was pushed away by Song Qingyu, she was pulled by two servants. He stared at Song Qingyu with moist eyes.

Mrs Shen saw that Song Qingyu's expression was even more repulsive, "Who do you think you are to look down on me!?" Someone, burn this place of the Lich Gu technique! "

My Mother's Tablet...

Song Qingyu's entire body trembled. He could not help but struggle, and as he rose to his feet, all of the tendons and bones in his body began to twitch in pain.

"Shen Clan!"

Mrs Shen raised her eyebrows, this was the first time Song Qingyu called her this, "Song Qingyu, your heart is in a bad state, right? The more you are in a bad state, the more comfortable I feel in my heart."

Lady Shen pinched the handkerchief and laughed softly.

"Light the fire! Burn!"

Madam Shen instructed, and a few servants immediately brought torches over.

Nannan stared at the servant with a warning, "If you dare harm Eldest Miss then when Master returns, King Yu will find out and will not let you off!" The place you are going to burn today is the Wangqing Courtyard! The one who's going to burn is Madam Xian! "

Mrs Shen gently smiled.

"Ignore this damned girl and burn her. The old lady has already said that the young miss has been possessed, why do you still have to help the evildoer? "

The waiter looked at each other, then threw the torch into the room.

"No!"

Song Qingyu couldn't help but let out a sound. The pain all over her body caused her to cough violently. He stood up with difficulty and pushed the two people beside him away. He rushed straight into the house.

"Eldest Miss!"

Following the maidservants' shouts, Song Qingyu had already rushed in without a care for anything else.

Nannan's expression changed drastically as she saw the torch that was thrown into the house ignite the curtain inside as the fire was ignited from both inside and outside and the fire was ignited. At the same time, Song Qingyu rushed into the house without sparing his life.

If they went in, they would die!

Nannan stared with her mouth wide opened in shock. The people at the side were also shocked and unconsciously let go of Nannan.

"Miss …"

Shen Shi frowned and smiled, "Did you see that? The young miss was possessed by the evil spirits and could no longer control herself, so she rushed in to die! When the old master returns, do you all understand what you have to say? "

Nannan absentmindedly looked at Shen Shi, "You did it on purpose …" You did it on purpose. You know that the Lady's weakness is the Lady First. It was you who wanted to kill Eldest Miss. "

Nannan stared at Shen Shi with her eyes wide open, as if her eyes were about to pop out, like a demon from hell, bloodshot as she stared at Shen Shi.

Madam Shen felt a little uncomfortable from the stare, she called out to the people beside her, "Something's wrong with this girl, beat her to death!"

Shen Shi ordered, and Nannan took two steps back.

"Beat me to death, I won't let you! I want to save the young miss, I want to live. I want to wait for the king to come back and kill all of you. " As Nannan spoke, her footsteps paused as she rushed into the house.

The fire had spread to the front of the house.

The magpie saw that Song Qingyu had already entered, so he suddenly pulled on Nannan and said, "Nannan, you don't want to die anymore. The little miss is already like this, there is no way to save you." If you go in, you will die with the young miss. "

"You traitor. Miss trusts you so much, yet you actually did such a thing. "F * ck off." Nannan pulled out the hairpin and stuck it directly into the magpie's hand. "Don't touch me with a hand like this!"

The hairpin directly pierced into the back of the magpie's hand, causing it to wince in pain. At the same time, Nannan charged inside.

"You're not allowed to enter!"

Song Qingyu's voice sounded. Nannan stopped and could not help but cry. He turned his attention to Song Qingyu's usual words.

Calm down, calm down.

When the magpie heard Song Qingyu's voice, it immediately knelt down in front of Lady Shen and kowtowed with all its might. "Save the fire, save the fire!" Save the fire, my lady, please save the fire, you said you wouldn't kill my lady. How can you go back on your word? The First Madam begs you, please let the First Miss go. "

Mrs Shen looked at her coldly, stepping on her injured right hand, "Save her, how to save her, you can use your life to save her, but I can't bear to part with your lowly life, so do things for me!"

"Put out the fire, put out the fire!" This is Wen Qingyuan, you don't have to listen to the First Wife, the First Wife has already committed a heinous crime and is being held captive. Now that this is the Wen Qing Yuan, do we not care about the Young Miss anymore? "

Nannan suddenly called out in agreement. There weren't many people at the Wangqing Courtyard, they were basically all maidservants.

As soon as Nannan called out, Senior Servant Lin and Jing Ling suddenly went to fetch water, and then both of them started to respond.

Song Qingyu's room was not decorated, but there were many pieces of cloth inside. There was bright red satin, piled in the ear room.

A fire was lit.

The sound of fine silk.

Song Qing rushed in and grabbed the tablet before turning around.

All the beams above suddenly collapsed.

Song Qing and Yu took a step back. The beam broke and fell across the entrance of the house. Looking around, he saw that the exit was already lit up by flames.

As long as they rushed out, they would only suffer physical pain and would not be able to die.

As Song Qingyu thought this, he immediately splashed all the water on his body. He covered his nose and mouth with a wet handkerchief. He was about to rush out.

"Move back a bit."

When Song Qingyu heard this, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashing with hope. He immediately retreated a few steps, only to see Wu Zheng kick open the window behind him with a loud bang.

Wu Zheng frowned. The fire was too big. He needed to think of another way to save Song Qingyu.

As he was thinking, a person suddenly ran towards the window.