Chapter 2 The Prime Minister's Son

Space-time transformation.

Southern Chu State, on the outskirts of Wan'an City.

Pain!

Shui Lingyue felt a scorching pain all over her body, the cold wind blew on her body, a cold stinging pain, this feeling of ice and fire, tortured her so much that she almost fainted again.

In a daze, she slowly opened her heavy eyelids and saw three men in ancient costumes standing in front of her.

"Whew!" The blue-clothed young man on the opposite side spat at her fiercely, and said viciously: "Sister? Do you deserve it too? This young master is the son of the dignified Prime Minister Pei's mansion, you are a waste of life, what qualifications do you have to be the sister of this son? ”

The more the blue-clothed young man spoke, the more angry he became, and he walked over and kicked Shui Lingyue in the chest.

Shui Lingyue had just woken up, her mind was confused, and her body was also weak, but she didn't dodge this kick, and with a bang, her body was kicked out a few meters away.

Shui Lingyue spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted, if it weren't for her strong willpower, she wouldn't have been able to retain consciousness at all.

"What are you doing with her so much?" At this time, a cold and soft voice sounded, saying: "This woman is not only a waste, but also as shameless as her shameless mother, I don't know what shameless means she used to force Brother Wei to marry her, Yuan Chu, as long as she is there, you will never be able to be an upright person, and you will always become the laughing stock of others!" ”

Shui Lingyue felt weak and weak, so she could only look weakly in the direction of the sound.

The little girl who spoke was gentle and beautiful, but her eyes were full of disdain and viciousness, she glanced at Pei Yuanchu after speaking, and there was a hint of fake care in her eyes.

Pei Yuanchu was obviously very interested in this kind of care, he glanced at Shui Lingyue fiercely, and then said to the little girl: "The third sister is right, Wei Xiaohou not only inherited Wei Yuanhou's title, but also won the title of high school in Jinke, such as Wei Xiaohou is an excellent young talent, only a character like the third sister is worthy of him, but he hates Wei Xiaohou is kind-hearted and unwilling to regret his marriage, otherwise, Wei Yuanhou's family would have hired Pei Fu a long time ago, but third sister, please rest assured, after today, this slut will no longer be able to stop your path Third Sister." ”

Shui Lingyue followed the prestige, and saw a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a round face and a short nose, probably because his usual life was too good, he was very obese, with a big head embedded in his shoulders, and a pair of eyes were thin and curved, drooping downward, with that fierce look, he was like a demon from hell, and next to him, there were two men dressed as family members, looking at him with the same fierce eyes.

Pei Yuanchu walked over with an iron whip, and with a snap, the iron whip pierced the sky, hitting Shui Lingyue's body with a fierce cold wind.

Shui Lingyue's right hand moved, wanting to grab the iron whip, but she couldn't lift up a little strength, she couldn't grasp the iron whip at all, and the iron whip had barbs on it, scraping her body, bringing up a blur of flesh and blood.

The iron whip fell one after another, and Shui Lingyue couldn't stand it anymore and fell into incomparable darkness.

"Miss ......" In a daze, Shui Lingyue felt that someone was pushing her, and she wanted to get up and respond, but she had no strength at all, and she didn't know where the other party came from, so she simply held her breath.

A girl dressed as a maid pushed Shui Lingyue hard, seeing that she didn't react, she probed her snort again, and found that there was no breath, she stopped her voice, stood up and walked aside, lowered her head and said very respectfully: "Childe, she is dead." ”