Li Mingli looked at the sword on his neck and suddenly laughed out loud, "Why, Prince Fu Qing can't even keep an eye on his own princess?"
"I'll ask you again, where is Ma Qingyi!" Mo Yufeng had lost his patience. The sword had already cut a bloody mark on Li Mingli's neck. He asked in a hoarse and low voice.
Li Mingli was a little frightened by Mo Yufeng's aura. His legs trembled unconsciously, and his voice trembled. He watched the sword blade slice through his neck, fearing that Mo Yufeng would cut his head off in the next second! He lowered his eyes to look at the "medicine" in his hand and sighed slightly.
Suddenly, Ma Qingyi's words rang in his ears: "So you just want to see more people's families broken up? Because of your misfortune, you want others to suffer the same sadness! Have you forgotten why you became an official?"
He seemed to still remember Ma Qingyi's expression, as if she was right in front of him. Looking at Mo Yufeng's solemn eyes, he suddenly felt that he was so similar to Ma Qingyi!
"It's a small thatched house in a forest five miles away!" Li Mingli said lightly.
Mo Yufeng put down his sword and looked at Hong Yi. Hong Yi stepped forward, turned his hand over and took him away.
Mo Yufeng turned around with his sword and hurried to the small thatched house that Li Mingli mentioned.
Inside the little thatched house
The masked woman looked at Ma Qingyi's weak and helpless appearance, without any strength to fight back, and seemed to be in a good mood. She stabbed the knife in her hand towards her shoulder, then pulled it out and threw it aside. Ma Qingyi's little face was twisted in pain, and she covered the wound with her hand. The masked woman took out a whip from behind her and hit the ground with a "snap", looking at her with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "This whip has a knife on it. It is used in prison to teach disobedient prisoners a lesson! I have never known what it feels like to be hit on the body. Now... you come to experience it and tell me how it works..."
Ma Qingyi looked at her coldly, her body trembling unconsciously, her eyes fixed on the whip in her hand.
"Snap!" The masked woman whipped her with a whip. Ma Qingyi felt like her whole body was about to fall apart in pain. She bit her lip to endure the pain without making any sound. The masked woman hummed, as if dissatisfied, and then said, "Don't bear it. Scream if it hurts. The louder you scream, the happier I am!"
"Dai Lian...Rong, I have no grudges against you..." Ma Qingyi lowered her eyelids, trying hard to stay awake and not faint, and spoke in a weak voice.
The masked woman smiled and squatted down. "Sometimes you don't need a reason to kill someone. If you don't like me, you have to teach me a lesson!"
Ma Qingyi looked at the whip raised high, closed her eyes, and when the whip fell, another blood mark was left.
Ma Qingyi's lips were bitten and bleeding, but she remained silent.
Her mind was becoming increasingly unclear. Ma Qingyi closed her eyes, occasionally opening them to look at her. Suddenly, the masked woman's face became solemn, and she turned to look outside. Ma Qingyi seemed to be in so much pain that she could not feel any sound from the outside world.
The masked woman peeked out through the crack in the door and saw a group of people standing outside. She quickly turned to look at Ma Qingyi, who was lying on the ground, and said sarcastically, "You're lucky today, but I'm not satisfied with my beating yet! I'll let you go for now!"
After saying that, he left from another door of the thatched hut and disappeared. Ma Qingyi finally fell to the ground with peace of mind, closing her eyes. Mo Yufeng kicked the door open and saw Ma Qingyi lying on the ground, covered in blood. Mo Yufeng hurried over to help her up, staring at the half-open door in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and whispered, "Chase her!"
Mo Yufeng looked down at Ma Qingyi, shook her body and whispered, "Ma Qingyi! ...Qingyi!"
Ma Qingyi lost consciousness and only heard Mo Yufeng's low voice in her ears, but her eyelids seemed to be glued shut and she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried. She felt waves of pain all over her body and finally lost consciousness completely.
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Mo Yufeng gently took off her clothes and looked at the wounds all over her body. He gently wiped the blood with a hot towel and looked at the long marks left by the whip. Mo Yufeng frowned, clenched his hands holding the towel, and his eyes were cold.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Mo Yufeng stood up and opened the door to see Hong Yi standing at the door. He asked coldly, "Did you catch him?"
"No! But Li Mingli said that the person who helped him escape from prison was a woman!"
Mo Yufeng's eyes grew deeper, and he said calmly, "Keep looking! You must find it!"
In fact, he already had a suspicion in his heart, but he was not sure!
Mo Yufeng closed the door and turned around to apply medicine and bandage Ma Qingyi. Looking at her pale little face, Mo Yufeng's heart seemed to be pulled, and he felt uncomfortable!
Mo Yufeng sat by the bed for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, it was dark. Ma Qingyi was still lying quietly on the bed like a doll. Mo Yufeng looked at her with heartache. He stood up and suddenly saw a red liquid on the edge of the bed. Mo Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly lifted the quilt and saw that the gauze wrapped around Ma Qingyi's chest had been soaked with blood, and the blood had flowed to the ground!
Mo Yufeng turned and ran out of the room, shouting "Hong Yi! Hong Yi... someone come here!"
A few servants who were on night patrol ran over. Seeing Mo Yufeng's panic, they were also at a loss. Mo Yufeng grabbed one of them by the arm and said, "Go find a doctor!"
"yes!……"
"yes!……"
When Mo Yufeng returned to the room, there was already a large pool of blood on the ground. The bright red blood stung Mo Yufeng's eyes. Looking at Ma Qingyi's weak breathing, Mo Yufeng suddenly felt very scared, afraid that she would never wake up in her sleep!
Mo Yufeng took her hand, placed it on his lips, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice, "Ma Qingyi, I will not allow anything to happen to you!"
Mo Yufeng pulled the towel next to him and wiped the medicine and blood off her body.
Can't stop, can't stop, can't stop...
Mo Yufeng looked at her, tears streaming down his face, and rudely shouted outside, "Where's the doctor?"
"Here they come..." A servant ran in dragging a slightly plump doctor.
Mo Yufeng directly pulled the doctor over and said, "Her bleeding won't stop. Take a look! Make sure she stops bleeding!"
The doctor frantically took Ma Qingyi's pulse, then turned around and knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the princess has been poisoned. This poison will cause the bleeding to continue, but... I am incompetent and cannot cure the princess..."
Mo Yufeng angrily kicked him aside and said, "Useless person, come, go to the palace and ask for the imperial physician!"
The people behind him left in a hurry. Mo Yufeng looked at the doctor kneeling on the ground and growled, "Get out!"
The doctor ran out. Mo Yufeng squatted in front of Ma Qingyi with tears in his eyes. "Ma Qingyi, I order you to get up quickly!" Then with murderous eyes, he said, "I will definitely avenge you!"
After waiting for a long time, the imperial physician from the palace finally arrived!
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