C21 Lesson the Evil Slave

Her eyes were blue, her nose was perfect, and her lips were red.

Her long hair flowed down naturally like a waterfall, covering her delicate body. Every frown, every smile, and every action brought along an endless charm, as if she was a fairy descending from heaven to the mortal world. Her beauty was extraordinary.

His eyes, on the other hand, contained an imposing aura that should have been incompatible with his appearance, but instead seemed to be in harmony with it.

Domineering, noble, and graceful.

"Young, young miss …" Jingqiu was dumbstruck and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.

When Miss was young, you could already see that she was a peerless beauty. However, her luck had made a fool of her, and she now had a large birthmark. Now that I've seen her again, it felt like a lifetime ago …

"Wah!" Master! You, you really are the lover in this young master's dreams. In the future, when I look for a female beast, I'll follow your example! " The meat buns were long and drooping, and their small round eyes were shaped like hearts.

"You are not to speak of this matter." Leng Zhixian cautiously opened his mouth and naturally took out the rouge on the dressing table along with the eyebrow pencil. They mixed together according to the ratio and actually drew the exact same big red birthmark on his left cheek!

"Miss, you …" Young miss, young lady is not ugly in the first place, so everyone should take a look at just how beautiful young miss is.

Jingqiu looked excitedly at Leng Xiangxian. She had witnessed the deep affection Miss had for the Xuan King. Now that the young miss had recovered her peerless appearance, if the Xuan King was able to change his mind, wouldn't that make her even more joyous!

However, Leng Shangxian's expression didn't waver in the slightest, forcefully pouring a bucket of cold water on Jingqiu.

Leng Xian Xing let out a disdainful sneer, and spoke coldly: "Duke Xuan? That Long Yuxuan, a trash who only knew how to curry favor with the hermit clan? "I, Leng Zhixian, am even disdainful of asking him to change his mind. Only my so-called sister can be worthy of that scum man with the white lotus, that's a match made in heaven!"

"But Miss, you don't really like it …"

"No, that was before. From the moment he started speaking coldly to me and allowing others to bully him, I started to dislike him. Everyone knows that Long Yuxuan wants to usurp power from me; I like him, so I might as well like the current Emperor Long Yucang. " The expression on Coldsteel's face didn't change. He spoke as if he was talking about an ordinary small matter.

To the Evil Phoenix, it was indeed a small matter. However, for someone like Leng Xian, it was something that was even bigger than the sky.

After he finished his words, he felt a twinge of bitterness in his heart.

Jing Qiu opened her mouth but didn't say anything, but her eyes became moist. The hardships that the young miss had endured before were all because she loved the Duke Xuan too much. Now that the young miss had put him down, perhaps her days in the future would be much easier.

Jingqiu thought so, but the others were not so generous. Leng Xiangsuo's feelings for Long Yuxuan were already deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone present. Even if he were to stand in front of them and say that he didn't like the Duke of Xuan anymore, it would only lead to ridicule.

"Follow me." Coldly glancing at Jing Qiu's arm, Coldly speaking. Although Jing Qiu didn't know the intentions of her young miss, she still followed suit.

General's Estate, Late Autumn Pavilion.

"Yuyan." Leng Shang Yin stood outside the door with his arms folded across his chest, his almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed as he coldly spoke, then stood there and waited for Yu Yan to come out.

She glanced around and saw a long whip hanging on one of the walls of the pavilion.

Jingqiu also looked around, following Leng Xingxian's gaze. When she saw the whip, she couldn't help but shiver. It was the whip that had been used to hit her! For many years, this whip had tortured him to the point that he was covered in wounds! On the whip, there was even her own blood!

Jingqiu's reaction was clearly felt by Coldstring. The look in his eyes became even more dangerous. The coldness around him did not diminish in the slightest. How could that aura be that little sheep? It was clearly even more frightening than a wolf, tiger, or leopard.

"Oh, isn't this the Second Miss? What, you're looking for the Eldest Miss? "It's really unfortunate, Eldest Miss, she …" "Ahhh!" Yu Yan's face was filled with arrogance as she spoke, as if she couldn't wait to look up at Leng Zangsuo to express her disdain.

With a mere wave of his hand, the whip was pulled back by the wind elemental spiritual energy, and obediently landed on his palm, striking Yu Yan by surprise.

Leng Shang Xian had always been proficient with all sorts of weapons. Although he hadn't recovered the strength of his previous life, his whip's proficiency far surpassed Yu Yan's. The pain he felt was definitely ten times worse than when he had hit Jingqiu's body!

If someone does not offend me, I will not offend them. If anyone offends me, then I will repay them tenfold!

With a whip, Yu Yan was beaten until her face was covered in tears and snot. She cried as she shouted, but she still refused to admit defeat. It had always been her and Eldest Miss who had bullied the trash until they cried and never been bullied back!

Yu Yan had no idea that the current Leng Xian Yin was no longer that trash, and thought that she was simply jumping from a wall like a dog. Facing Leng Xian Yin's retort, she came up with the idea of ravaging them.

"You piece of trash actually dared to hit me? I think you must be tired of living! " Yu Yan gnashed her teeth in anger, wishing she could hit him back.

Although Yu Yan was talking to Leng Shang Yin, her eyes were staring at Jingqiu. Jingqiu didn't let her down either. Her weak and weak appearance caused the vanity in Yu Yan's heart to soar.

"I have to be strong or go." Coldly lowering his head and playing with the whip in his hand, Coldly speaking.

Jing Qiu's eyes were clearly filled with struggling expressions. In the end, her strength overcame her weakness. She steeled her gaze and viciously glared at the arrogant Yu Yan, displaying all of the grievances she had accumulated over the years.

Jingqiu was unfamiliar with the usage of wind elemental spiritual energy. Her battle experience could be said to be basically zero, but the sight of her fighting spirit still made Yu Yan jump in fright. What's wrong with the master and servant duo? Why did everyone's temperament change so drastically!

"Jingqiu, don't go easy on her. Hit her to your heart's content. If you're unable to leave the Autumn Pavilion today …" Leng Shang Yin was not finished, he did not say the whole thing, but Jing Qiu understood the meaning behind his words.

If she were to continue to be cowardly, she really wasn't worthy to be by the side of such a powerful young miss.

Yu Yan was a Spirit Master now, but Jingqiu was only a 2-star Spirit Master, a difference of 5 stars!

It was clear that Jingqiu was the one who had lost, and it was impossible for her to win.

"Mm …" Jingqiu was once again sent flying by Yu Yan, landing on the ground in a sorry state. Her peach colored clothes were covered in a lot of dust, and other than the whip mark made by the Coldstring, Yu Yan's clothes were spotlessly clean.

"Trash, don't even think about defeating me. You and your master are not qualified." Yu Yan looked at Jingqiu, who was lying on the ground, with disdain.

Hearing that, Leng Shang Yin raised her gaze and glanced at Yu Yan, her tender lips moving charmingly. She glanced at Jingqiu. She had been sent flying who knows how many times. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get up, she might have been able to fight with Yuyan for a few more rounds.

What Leng Shang Xian wanted was not for Jingqiu to defeat Yu Yan who was much stronger than her, but for her attitude and character to be able to do so. Loyalty is not enough. More importantly, one cannot be weak.

"Not worthy? Hehe, not worthy of anything, not worthy of being the second young miss? I am not fit, do you think you are? " The voice of Coldstring was abnormally charming and pleasant to listen to, but Yu Yan felt chills down her spine.

"Of course, if even a servant girl like me is stronger than you, how would you, a useless trash, be fit to be the second young miss of a general? "Hahahaha!" Although Yu Yan was nervous, she didn't hide her sarcasm.

"Oh? "Is that so?" "What are you talking about?" Yu Yan raised her eyebrows and teased. There really is such a master, and there is such a servant! " Suddenly, Leng Zhixian's expression changed. Just as he finished speaking, he swung the whip in his hand mercilessly.

That whip, unbiased, directly hit Yu Yan's face, the skin on her pretty face instantly split open, and blood flowed out.

"Ah!" Yu Yan painfully knelt down, her hands trying to touch her face, but she was afraid that what she touched was rotten, the salty liquid flowing out of her eyes flowed onto her wounds, causing her heart to ache even more, her entire face was numb from the pain, as if she could not feel the existence of her face at all.

"You bullied Jingqiu before, but today I want to return everything that comes with the interest!" Yu Yan wanted to stand up, but felt that something was suppressing her, causing her to be unable to move, unable to raise her head …

Sometimes, other than the pressure that was exerted by one's strength, there was also a type of pressure that was even more formless and powerful. That was an aura that was completely natural. The strength in his heart, the suppression on his soul.

"Ah!" "Help!

"First Miss, save me! "Save me …"

Yu Yan's voice was so loud that it pierced her throat. The entire Pavilion of the Late Autumn was filled with the sounds of pigs being slaughtered, and the whip was crackling. Just hearing the sound itself was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

"Even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you. Today, I will surely seek justice for my people." Leng Zhixian was expressionless, but his eyes were full of viciousness.

Pah pah pah pah! The sounds of whipping never stopped and resounded throughout the entire pavilion.

Not long after, Yu Yan turned into a bloody person and fainted. Her entire body was covered in blood, and even the ground beneath her was dyed red. Even if the blood stopped flowing, there would be no way for her to survive.

"Hehe, you have bullied my people, this is the price." Leng Shang Xian kicked Yu Yan, then lightly swung the whip back to its original shape.

"Young, young miss …" Jingqiu's voice was very soft, and she blinked her eyes in disbelief at what was happening before her. The second lady of the general's household had actually started a massacre for a mere slave like her! She was just a slave!

Jingqiu's tears splattered as she walked back to the Half Moon Pavilion as if she understood her thoughts. Before she left, she did not forget to turn around and glare at Yuyan, who pretended to be dead.

"Remember, you are not a servant, you are my friend, my relative. If I still use you as my servant after you protect me like this, then wouldn't I, Leng Xian, be unable to handle you?"

Friends, relatives.

I, Jingqiu, have the honor to meet such a master in my life.

At this time, Jingqiu struggled to kneel on the ground, his teary eyes looking at Leng Xiangsuo, "Miss, Jingqiu is willing to follow you for all eternity, never betraying you."

Once he made the oath, the natural laws of the world were created. A beam of light shot into the sky. Once he made a promise or if he went back on his promise, he would be punished by the laws of the heaven and earth. He would be dragged into the endless hell and suffer endless pain.

Leng Shang Xin was moved, but he still pretended that nothing had happened.

Everyone said that she was cold-blooded, but they didn't know that she was only cold-blooded to those who wanted her dead.

Half Moon Pavilion. It was already late into the night.

Jingqiu was still unconscious and muttering, "Young miss, young miss …" Don't hit Miss! Don't hit Miss! Hit me! "I'm not afraid of pain, don't hit Miss!"

To the side, Leng Shang Yin was sitting cross-legged as he absorbed the surrounding attributed spirit energy. Upon hearing Jing Qiu's voice, his mind was in turmoil, and a few strands of blood immediately flowed out of his throat.

"Cough, cough …" Leng Xiangsuo smiled wryly as he glanced at Jingqiu, who was sitting on the bed. He then sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped away the tears that had leaked out from the corners of her eyes. This girl Jingqiu had only cared about Coldstring, and had never thought of him.

"Woman, don't you know that when you're meditating, you can't distract yourself?" Unknowingly, Su Liuxin had already arrived at the back of Leng Shangsuo and narrowed his eyes dangerously. His tone carried countless traces of anger.