A foul smell rushed towards his face, Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his sleeve to cover his nose, and still couldn't restrain himself from vomiting.

Disgusting, really disgusting!

Seeing this, Qin Wuyan quickly poured a glass of water, handed it to Zhuang Xiaoyu, stroked her back, raised his sleeve to wipe the corner of her lips: "Xiaoyu..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the rippling tea, pushed it away from his lips, but then raised his hand to take it, Qin Wuyan was about to speak...

Zhuang Xiaoyu waved his hand, and a glass of water splashed on Qin Wuyan's face.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stood up, swallowed the fishy smell welling up in her throat, and looked at him with icy eyes: "Qin Wuyan, you really make me sick."

She seemed puzzled, every word pierced into Qin Wuyan's heart like a sharp blade: "Thinking of you having fun with a woman like Min Huizhu in this bedroom, I feel extremely dirty.

I told you a long time ago that as long as you want a woman in this world, you can have anyone, and you can bring it into the priest's house if you want, as long as it is not Min Huizhu.

She is my father's woman!

She used to be my father's woman! ! "

Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped back step by step, as if she would be polluted by the air if she didn't escape from here: "You are so dirty, you are so dirty, you are too dirty, you couple!"

Qin Wuyan allowed the tea on his face to flow down the texture of his skin, while Zhuang Xiaoyu's every word and every sentence pierced his heart full of holes like sharp knives.

At this time, Qin Wuyan, in Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes, was not as good as a humble reptile on the ground. His whole body was covered in scars, as if crawling with maggots' carrion, which was unsightly.

Qin Wuyan stood in the bedroom, watching Zhuang Xiaoyu go away, but he didn't even have the strength to catch up.

She might feel dirty even looking at him at this moment, what right does he have to get close to her?

Zhuang Xiaoyu ran out staggeringly, the guards saw her disheveled hair like crazy, wanted to stop her but didn't dare to stop, so they could only follow.

Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed the reins and wanted to get on the horse and leave, but the guard stood in front of the horse, "Madam, I have prepared a carriage for you, it will be ready soon, you should ride the horse, I will escort you back to the priest's mansion."

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to go back to the priest's mansion, but she didn't know where she could go.

Zhuangzi is not safe, and the restaurants and inns outside are even more unsafe. Apart from the priest's mansion, she seems to have nowhere to go.

There is a father, a wet nurse and Yu Sui in the priest's mansion, so she can only go back to the priest's mansion.

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained, she slipped off the horse, the guard had already parked the carriage beside her, and stretched out an arm for her to support.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't help, but firmly grasped the wall of the car with his fingers, and climbed into the car with all his strength.

The curtain was lowered, and the guard waited for a while, thinking that Zhuang Xiaoyu should be seated, and then began to drive the carriage, the wheels rolled slowly and steadily.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was lying in the carriage, hugging herself tightly with both hands, curled up into a ball.

She was so heartbroken that she thought she had burst into tears, so she raised her hand to wipe her face, only to find that her face was dry and the corners of her eyes were sore, but there was no tear.

When I was really desperate, I couldn't shed tears.

Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes, the scene of Qin Wuyan and Min Huizhu tossing each other in that bedroom was all in her mind, all the blood vessels in her body seemed to burst.