Chapter 1365 The Tortured Yang Qinchun [2]

"You all go down."

Yao Xin waved her hand impatiently.

All the maidservants, as if they had been relieved from a heavy burden, quickly blessed themselves respectfully, turned around and retreated.

"Yang Qinchun, you stay here."

Yao Xin's cold and heartless voice resounded in the hall, causing Yang Qinchun to shudder suddenly. She raised her head and looked at Yao Xin with a tinge of fear in her eyes.

The shadow of the 'Strong Soul Pill' from last time shrouded her heart and couldn't shake it off.

Hearing that Yao Xin asked her to stay at this moment, she was naturally terrified and hesitated to go forward.

Yao Xin frowned in displeasure, her voice was cold and swishing, with a hint of coldness, "Yang Qinchun, do you want to disobey my order?"

"Don't dare!" Yang Qinchun stopped and looked at her with some fear. Seeing Yao Xin's cold and menacing eyes, she quickly lowered her head. Obviously, what happened that time caused a great deal of pain in her heart. s damage.

Only then did Yao Xin sneer with satisfaction, "Take this."

With a flick of her palm, a pill appeared in her palm.

Yang Qinchun's eyes widened, with deep fear and panic showing on his face, "Miss Xin, what is this?"

Could it be the Strong Soul Pill again?

The pain last time was so painful that she would rather die than live. She didn't want to experience it again!

"What are you asking so much for? If I ask you to take it, I'll take it!" Yao Xin's eyes widened, and there was dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"No... I don't want to..." Yang Qinchun retreated in panic, Yao Xin stepped forward, grabbed Yang Qinchun's chin, and forced the pill into it with a ferocious expression. In Yang Qinchun's mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth and poured into her throat in an instant, no matter how much she vomited, she couldn't spit it out.

A sharp pain hit his whole body in an instant, causing Yang Qinchun's whole body to convulse, curled up on the ground, his whole face twisted due to the pain...

This kind of pain is not like the pain that penetrates into the soul of the strong soul pill, but every inch of skin on the whole body seems to be bitten by ants.

The clothes on his body have long been soaked in sweat, and his whole body looks like he was fished out of the water...

I don't know how long the pain lasted, but Yang Qinchun had already fainted from the pain.

The maidservants in the yard did not go far away. They looked at Yang Qinchun who had fainted again in the hall, with deep sympathy in their eyes.

"Hey, this Yang Qinchun is really pitiful, being tortured so much by Miss Xin..."

"That's right! I heard that Yang Qinchun is still the princess of a country, but she lives a life that would be worse than death..."

"What is a princess? In our Medicine King Sect, she is just an ant-like existence."

"Why did Yang Qinchun give up her status as a princess and come here? Although Yunying Kingdom is not as huge as Yao Wangzong, it is still a life of prosperity, right?"

"Who knows! However, she is indeed very pitiful! Miss Xin beats and scolds her every time, and now she is being used as medicine. After all, she is also a fifth-order emperor warrior..."

All the maids discussed in a low voice, their tone full of sympathy, but they dare not fight for her unless they are tired of work.

When encountering this kind of thing, the only thing you can do is to pretend you didn't see it, so as to protect yourself.

Otherwise, Yao Xin would treat them as medicine men, and I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last a day, after all, they were just spirit warriors.

In the next six months, whenever Yao Xin was unhappy, she would make Yang Qinchun take all kinds of messy pills that she had researched.

Some time ago, Yao Xin happened to get a medical book left by Yao Qing, the ancestor of the Yao King Sect, from the Realm of Medicine Spirit. In addition to recording various difficult and miscellaneous diseases, it also contained various prescriptions.

So Yaoxin experimented with Yang Qinchun in various ways, which made her miserable. During this period of time, Yang Qinchun's figure lost more than a dozen catties. Her figure was originally a slightly fat type, but now she has become a Skinny, pale, without blood red.

The eyes that were bright and full of color in the past became dull, colorless, dull and dull, like a stupid piece of wood.

Living in a daze every day, she really regretted it at this moment, regretting following Yao Xin to the Yao Wangzong.

It turns out that the Medicine King Sect is not as beautiful as imagined, but an incomparably dark place full of resentment...

In fact, it cannot be said that Yao Wangzong is not good, only that Yang Qinchun's luck was very bad, and he met a crazy Yao Xin.

If she had followed other pills, as a drug boy, she would not have encountered such a situation.

Just like Yao Chi, he was just an ordinary warrior before, but because he met Yao Ziqiu, his status changed drastically, and he even became a fifth-rank god emperor!

Therefore, meeting a good master is a very important thing.

Maxima often exists, but bole does not often exist, which is the reason.

Of course, a large part of the reason for all this lies in Yang Qinchun herself. If she hadn't been greedy for fame and fortune, if she hadn't been full of jealousy for Mu Qianyue in her heart, she wanted to kill Mu Qianyue wholeheartedly, thus embarking on this unscrupulous road. On the way home, she would not end up like this.

All this is her own fault.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in life.

So every time you make a choice, you need to think carefully and think again, so as not to leave opportunities for regret and regret in your life.

In the garden, Yang Qinchun walked slowly like a soulless corpse, his hair was slightly disheveled, and his pale face was so thin that only a layer of bones remained.

"Yang Qinchun, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you so thin?" Yao Fei who came out of seclusion, saw the smudged figure in front of him, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"So it's Mr. Yaofei. I'm fine, I'm just a little homesick." Yang Qinchun said in a low voice with red eyes, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he looked very pitiful.

Yao Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've heard about you. Hey..."

He had been in seclusion for half a year since the last time he was in the medicine spirit realm, and as soon as he came out, he heard the maids in Xinyuan discussing this matter in a low voice. Seeing that Yang Qinchun was so thin, he felt a trace of complicated emotions in his heart.

I still remember that more than half a year ago, Yang Qinchun was still a radiant, plump, exquisite and pretty person, but he didn't expect to become like this now.

"These are blood-nourishing pills, beauty-nourishing pills, and qi-returning pills. You can take them all. Oh, by the way, there are still some medicinal spirit crystals here. You can also use them for cultivation." Like a treasure, he took out bottles, jars, and some crystals from the space, and stuffed them into Yang Qinchun's hands.

Yang Qinchun was taken aback for a moment, she raised her head in a daze, looked at Yao Fei with astonishment and doubt, gradually, her eyes became more red, and drops of crystal clear tears slid down her jade-like face.