Chapter 682

"Is it clean? What's the water mark? If your mother passes by, steps on the water and falls, I don't think you have ten lives to pay for! "

Sharp scolding sounded on the top of his head. Before Rong Jindong could explain it, he felt his head hit heavily.

He covered his head and tried to beg for mercy, but his collar was caught again. The body of the boy was dragged by the adult woman and hung in the air.

Rong Jindong's eyes were frightened, but he could hardly breathe because his neck was strangled. He waved his hands and wanted to struggle, but he was weak because he had not eaten well for a long time. After a little struggle, he felt dizzy, as if he was going to faint at any time.

"Don't go too far. Don't kill people." Another servant girl reminded me a little.

The servant girl sneered and hissed: "what if it's killed? I'm afraid that I will kill him, but my mother has to reward me. Didn't he receive the care of the five lords before? Don't you instigate the five princes to come to your highness and scold your mother? It's not sent back yet! Your highness and the five princes are brothers. Can the five princes share with your Highness for such a bad thing? Little bitch, you say it yourself, isn't that the truth? "

Rong Jindong is carried like a chicken by this servant girl. The other side seems to use a little force to crush him to death.

He reluctantly suppressed the fierce hatred in his heart. On his mouth, he prayed for AI's mercy: "I I was wrong Rao Give me a break... "

"Spare you? How can I spare you if I can't do a little thing well? " Said the servant girl, pushing the nine-year-old thin and weak child to the ground.

Rong Jindong was hurt by the fall, but his breathing was smooth. He covered his neck and began to retch and cough desperately.

But before he adjusted his breath, he felt a pain in his chest. When he looked up again, he saw that the two servant girls were looking at him with a light smile. One of them had stepped on his chest and was being pressed hard.

Rong Jindong wanted to cry out in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out. A small face was full of humiliation, but he had to bear it.

"Now, I'll give you another chance to take off your clothes and dry the water stain with your clothes. If you don't wipe it, there won't be a drop of water stain on the ground. Don't say lunch. You can't eat a grain of rice for three days!"

Servant girl said, and hate to kick him, straight to kick people into the pool, the back is all wet by sewage, just happy and laugh.

It was in the middle of winter, and the weather was already cold.

Rong Jindong's wet clothes cling to his skin, and he shivers all over. However, the two servant girls are still reluctant to give up: "what? Still undressed? Even our words dare to violate, I think you really want to die, right? "

Said the servant girl. She wanted to come and hit him again.

Rong Jindong was frightened to step back two steps. This procrastination, not only his back, but also his clothes and pants were all wet. His eyes turned red, and his tears rolled around his eyes, but he didn't cry after all.

"Take it off!" The servant girl yelled again. This time, she kicked the boy who had just barely sat up to the ground.

And the angle that servant girl kicks is tricky, Rong Jindong feels chin one ache only, the tooth knocked lip, he knows, oneself chin affirmation is blue.

"Don't make faces. If you're seen, it's too loud." Another servant girl reminds me.

The arrogant servant girl who kicked people said "ah", but didn't care. She just looked at the little boy who fell on the ground.

The tone of the bad urging, still continue: "not up? Would you like me to invite you up? "

Rong Jindong finally got up from the ground. His face was covered with mud and water. He clenched his lips. His face was pale and his hands were wrapped around him. He did not move.

The servant girl squinted and went straight to take off the little boy's clothes rudely.

Rong Jindong stood in the same place numbly, without resistance. He only waited until his coat was taken off. Under his clothes, his mottled blue and purple body was exposed. Those were all the marks that he had been beaten in this time. The whole body had no good skin.

The two servant girls were not surprised. They just threw the clothes at his feet and ordered coldly, "dry the water stains on the ground!"

Rong Jindong's head was low, and his wet hair was drooping down, covering half of his face. It was impossible to see his expression clearly.

The boy was naked. When the cold wind blew, he shivered all over, and all his goosebumps came out.

But he did not say a word, silent bent, picked up the clothes, back over the body, squatting on the ground, a brush on the ground.

In the late winter, it snows at any time. Unfortunately, it's snowing now.

The snow fell from the sky and fell on the child 's miserable body. His heart of the ice contracted, as if it would freeze to death at any time.

"Clean it. We'll check it later." The servant girl said, and cursed the damned weather, then she wrapped her collar around her chilly neck and turned away with her companion.

Listen to the footsteps more and more far away, until the figure disappeared, but Rong Jindong did not get up, he still held the clothes mechanically and wiped the ground, for a while, it looked very stiff.

According to the space, a sigh sounded, the original stiff child suddenly stagnated for a while, and then looked around.But four weeks of white, nothing.

Rong Jindong looked down again disappointed, but heard a male voice in the air: "they are gone, how can you not leave?"

Rong Jindong looked up again and heard that the voice was not what he expected. Although disappointed, he replied, "I can't guarantee that they won't come back suddenly."

"Then I will tell you that they will not come back. They are the maids of the crown princess. They are on the morning shift, and they will be dismissed in another quarter of an hour. One of them has a lover outside to have a tryst, the other is to take the tricks stolen from the government to the pawnshop and sell them. They will not come back in the evening."

Rong Jindong listened quietly, but still did not move.

"Male voice rings again:" how not to go

The little boy's voice, showing some confusion: "where to go?"

He almost forgot that the boy now lives in the Chai room, and the door of the Chai room is locked. Just like receiving meals, if the boy can't finish the work, he can't get meals or go back to the Chai room.

Male voice sighs again, but knows that it's him, and can't help him.

Rong Jindong didn't expect this person to help him, not the familiar one in memory, and other people couldn't help him.

Rong Jindong looks at the muddy clothes on the ground. That's his only suit. Now, it's ruined.

The fog at the bottom of his eyes was gathering slowly. The little boy didn't cry, but he was cold and twitching all over. He didn't even listen to his facial muscles.

After all, the male voice disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Rong Jindong picked up his clothes and walked around a path. On the way, he met some people, some of whom showed sympathy for him, others despised him, but no one asked him a question. As we all know, he was tortured, which must be the hand of someone in the prince's room.

Now this prince's mansion is the world of the empress. Who dares to fight against her.