Chapter 243 It’s not bad to be a disaster!
Lan Xiyue had a smile on her lips as she whipped Lan Jiaoyun with one whip after another.
Lan Jiaoyun's clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, her face was covered with whip marks, her tears and dust were mixed together, and her cries were heartbreaking.
Qian Duoduo asked in confusion: "Chuxia, Chuchun, why do I feel that Yueyue is getting more and more excited the more she fights?"
Chuxia and Chuchun looked at each other and felt the same way.
Qian Duoduo frowned even more tightly: "Does Marquis Wu dote on Lan Jiaoyun?"
Chu Xia muttered, "Master dotes on all the young masters and young ladies in the mansion, except our young lady."
"Ah? Why?" Qian Duoduo was very puzzled. Yueyue was the eldest daughter. Shouldn't she be more favored?
Chuchun took over and said, "That was when the late wife gave birth to the young lady. She died of a dystocia and heavy bleeding. The late wife risked her life to give birth to the young lady. The master believed that the young lady was responsible for the late wife's death. So, ever since the young lady was born, the master has disliked her."
"Ah? What's going on in your Lordship's mind? Yueyue's mother risked her life to give birth to her, so she must have loved her very much. If her spirit in heaven knew that Yueyue was not loved by her husband, how sad she would be!"
Chuxia and Chuchun sighed, but the master didn't think so.
Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up immediately, and he added, "But Yueyue's fiancé is now the Regent. Looking across the entire Dongyao Kingdom, who isn't afraid of the Regent? Your Lordship's attitude should change, right?"
Chuxia and Chuchun nodded, but the young lady and the master were never very harmonious.
Qian Duoduo crossed his arms over his chest. "Although I also think Lan Jiaoyun deserved it, looking at Yueyue's attitude, she has no intention of stopping at all. If she continues like this, will someone die?"
At this moment, Lan Xiyue's voice suddenly rang out: "Don't come over here, don't beg for mercy, and don't disturb my interest."
Qian Duoduo's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: Are you addicted to beating people? And you're still interested?
Lan Jiaoyun's cries became more and more shrill, "Wu... Stop hitting me... Stop hitting me, big sister, I know I was wrong, I will never dare to mess with you again..."
How could Lan Xiyue stop? It was a thousand-year-old ginseng. It was impossible to stop. She couldn't stop at all.
She swung the whip and lashed Lan Jiaoyun, counting silently in her mind: "Fifty-six, fifty-seven, fifty-eight..."
When Aunt Hong and the old lady heard the news, they brought a group of maids and servants with different expressions, hurriedly passed through the winding corridors, and headed straight for Xilingyuan.
As soon as I entered Xilingyuan, I heard Lan Jiaoyun's voice, which had become hoarse from crying.
"Stop! Stop!" The old lady's voice sounded like thunder, penetrating the tranquility of the entire courtyard.
Lan Xiyue held the long whip in her hand and did not stop because of the old lady's words. She was still silently counting in her heart: "Ninety-five, ninety-six..."
Hong Yi Niang's heart suddenly tightened, and she rushed towards Lan Jiaoyun, who was curled up on the ground and crying miserably.
The old lady was watching with fear, fearing that Concubine Hong would accidentally fall. After all, Concubine Hong had fainted due to illness an hour ago, and the doctor had just confirmed that she was one month pregnant.
The old lady's heart was beating like a drum, and she anxiously ordered, "Hurry, don't let Aunt Hong fall or get hurt."
Upon hearing this, the maids and servants hurriedly followed, fearing that something might happen.
Just at this moment, Lan Xiyue's whip stopped, exactly one hundred strokes.
System: Ding Dong! Host completes the mission, rewarded with Millennium Ginseng.
Lan Xiyue was delighted, "Oh, system, can you give me some more tasks like this?"
System: "Dear host, not yet."
Lan Jiaoyun's back and legs were covered with shocking whip marks, her clothes were torn, and not a single part of her exposed skin was intact.
Although she was trembling with pain, she miraculously did not faint and remained awake throughout the whole process. This was naturally due to Lan Xiyue's efforts.
Lan Jiaoyun stared at Lan Xiyue with tearful eyes, full of resentment.
Aunt Hong squatted down, her hands trembling but she didn't dare touch Lan Jiaoyun, for fear that she would hurt her.
Tears fell from Aunt Hong's eyes like beads from a broken string. "Oh my God! My Yun'er." Her voice was choked with sobs, filled with heartache and anger.
Lan Jiaoyun cried even more heartbreakingly: "Auntie~ I'm in so much pain, my whole body hurts!"
Aunt Hong looked up, her usually gentle eyes now filled with resentment. She stared at Lan Xiyue intently, "Miss, you are so cruel! Even if Yun'er has offended you in some way, you are still just sisters. There is no need to beat Yun'er like this!"
Seeing this, the old lady's rage intensified. She stepped forward and glared at Lan Xiyue, her weathered face filled with rage. "Lan Xiyue, who taught you to be so cruel? You're so young, and not only do you not love your sister, you even beat her like this!"
At this time, Xiao Cui, Hong Yi Niang's personal maid, reacted quickly. She took off her outer clothes and covered Lan Jiaoyun's exposed skin with it.
Facing the old lady's rage, Lan Xiyue spoke calmly, "Grandma, this is not my fault. It was Lan Jiaoyun who came up to me and beat me, so I had to satisfy her. Lan Jiaoyun, don't you agree? Hmm?"
"You!" The old lady pointed at her, "You evil creature! How could a creature like you be born into our mansion?"
Lan Xiyue's expression turned cold, and she said in a harsh tone, "Grandmother, you're being too biased. Lan Jiaoyun, a concubine's daughter, has repeatedly provoked me. As the eldest daughter, isn't it only natural for me to teach her a lesson? How can this be considered a sin?"
The old lady said angrily, "You...are making up groundless arguments. You sisters are the only ones in the Marquis' Mansion. What's the difference between a concubine's daughter and a concubine's daughter? Some are dead, some are injured. Lan Xiyue, you are the scourge of the Marquis' Mansion!"
Aunt Hong looked at Lan Xiyue with resentment, "Miss, if you're angry, just come at me. Why do you have to hit Yun'er?"
"A disaster?" Lan Xiyue sneered, "Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. Being a disaster isn't bad either!"
After saying that, Lan Xiyue waved the whip in her hand, startling the old lady. "Quick, help Aunt Hong and the Third Miss leave."
Many maids and old women came forward to help Concubine Hong and Lan Jiaoyunli.
The old lady was afraid that Lan Xiyue would go crazy and hurt Aunt Hong's belly, so she would wait until her son Zhenrong came back to deal with this bitch.
The group came and left in a hurry.
Lan Xiyue didn't stop him. She was doing well now, having obtained a thousand-year-old ginseng.
Qian Duoduo stepped forward and said, "Yueyue, you are really amazing. You are not even afraid of your grandmother." Qian Duoduo looked up at the sky and said, "Yueyue, you really put me on such a big show. But it's getting late. I have to go back."
Lan Xiyue nodded, "Chu Xia, give Duoduo a gift."
Chu Xia responded.
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