"Does it hurt?"

Qin Ye caressed the corner of Yun Ying's mouth tenderly, his fingertips moving very lightly for fear of hurting her.

Yun Ying's eyes turned red.

Apart from her parents, only the princess really cares about her...

The tip of my nose felt sore, and I could hardly control my tears. I hugged my arms tightly and shook my head desperately:

"It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all."

The princess was so good to her, but Zhang Fei died because of her, which made her feel even more guilty.

"Yue'er, take Yunying back first. I want to talk to Jingyi for a while." Qin Ye stood up.

The moon blinked:

"Princess, what do you want to say to Master Jing? I'd better follow you. You are in a very bad condition now, and I am worried about you being alone outside."

More importantly, she wanted to stay and see more of Master Jing.

Jing Yi frowned:

"My master is speaking, and I have no right to interrupt?"

He said coldly: "Miss, it seems that you have spoiled this maid."

Qin Ye paused slightly.

If Jing Yi hadn't said it, she wouldn't have realized it.

Because she has a more easy-going personality and usually gets along very casually with the servants, now looking closely, it seems that Yue'er does talk a little too much?

Yue'er was afraid that her little thoughts would be exposed, so she didn't dare to say anything more. She responded quickly and helped Yunying go back first.

But she didn't understand:

She was a maid, and Jing Yi was also a servant.

She has the same status as Master Jing, so why does Master Jing act like he is superior to her?

The two left.

What Qin Ye wanted to say was very simple: grab a stick and let the stick speak.

Family-oriented.

After Master Gu had violently abused Yunying, he was completely furious. As he just walked out of the door, a sack fell on his head. Before he could react, he was dragged into a dark alley and beaten up.

"ah!"

“Ouch!”

"What... person... ah! Stop it... ah ah!"

The sticks were swung down heavily, like dense raindrops, landing on Master Gu Erye. He rolled on the ground in pain and groaned for mercy, but he could not avoid the sticks.

After a while, blood seeped out of the sack.

The screams gradually turned into gasps, and then into dying sounds.

Finally, it stopped moving.

Qin Ye raised his hand, and his four subordinates stood aside. Jing Yi kicked Master Gu and opened the sack with the tip of his shoe.

A swollen pig-like face was revealed.

Master Gu was beaten so badly that his face was swollen and his nose was swollen. He was spitting out blood. Many parts of his body, even his bones, were broken. He collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

Seeing Qin Ye, his eyes widened:

"It's you... cough! cough cough!"

Princess Chen!

"You...you are despicable..."

"Despicable?" Qin Ye raised her hand, grabbed his collar, and dragged him in front of her like a dead dog.

Condescending:

"In terms of meanness, I am not even one ten-thousandth as despicable as Master Gu, but how does it feel to be beaten?"

"you……"

Master Gu was furious.

"Qin Ye, you are willing to offend the Gu family for a little maid, you will regret it!"

regret?

Qin Ye narrowed his eyes, and slapped him with his backhand, making a loud slapping sound.

"Do you think the Gu family today is still the same as it was before? In its heyday? Holding the iron industry and dominating Dongling?"

He slapped him again with his backhand.

"From the moment the iron industry was controlled by the royal family, the Gu family had lost its usefulness. Now you are just a nouveau riche with a little money. Where on earth do you get the courage to touch my people!"

Bang!

A slap in the face, without mercy, to vent Yun Ying's anger.

Master Gu's cheeks were swollen and swollen like two big steamed buns. Saliva and blood mixed together and flowed out, looking extremely miserable.