Pampered and fierce wife: Reborn daughter-in-law has a strategy

After about five days, Lao Liu finally couldn't stand it anymore. He likes movement and hates silence, not to mention that this servant's room is backlit, so that the servant can fall asleep as soon as possible after returning from a busy day, so as to prepare for the next day's work. Get well and serve.

In addition to being opaque, they didn't prepare a toilet for Lao Liu. It was enough to throw in a steamed bun every day. After five days, the stench in the servant's room was overwhelming and nauseating.

How could Lao Liu have ever suffered this kind of injustice? From the time he was adopted by his master at the age of six, he showed his talent and began to be taken seriously. From a wandering little beggar, he became a well-served young man--until he was in his teens.

"Let me out!" The door clanged. The guard guarding the door roughly estimated that it was the door where he threw the stool.

"Isn't the stuff here yet?"

"No, it takes a long time to transport it from Kyoto."

"Can't you borrow it from Zhizhou Mansion?"

"The general dislikes those things that are too childish."

The guard standing outside the door was chatting away. Listening to the old man inside banging on the door, the patient who was already impatient started to get impatient.

"Tie Jia Guan," someone said impatiently, "I don't believe that Tie Jia Guan can keep him from relenting!"

"They don't deserve to be given official posts. They are all for high-ranking officials, just to keep the body intact." One of the guards tsked.

"Don't try to scare me!" Lao Liu has sharp ears and eyes. He heard everything the guard said, which immediately made him furious. "What are you capable of? Come on! Don't keep scaring me."

Lao Liu roared so hard that his face turned red, his neck became thick, and his eyes were full of ferociousness.

next second.

"Boom"!The door was kicked open and guards filed in.

"You. What are you going to do!" Lao Liuse yelled with anger.

The leading guard sneered and waved his hand: "Take it away."

After hearing a reply, the guard rushed over like a tiger, locked up Lao Liu and took him out.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" Lao Liu was a little panicked, struggling and roaring.

One of the guards holding him said with a ferocious smile: "Didn't you tell us to come if we have any abilities? Here we are."

The sixth child was taken to the cowshed. The cowshed was in the backyard and was surrounded by the servants' room. All the people in the servants' room could see what was going on in the cowshed.

Li Xinran held a whip and stood in the courtyard wearing a black riding outfit, looking at Lao Liu who was brought in in chains.

She raised her chin slightly and signaled the guards to open the small windows in the servants' room near the cowshed. When the windows were opened, a stench came. Even if Li Xinran could endure the military tent full of sweat smell, he couldn't stand the fermentation. The smell of used natural fertilizer.She frowned, fanned the tip of her nose with a riding crop, and told her subordinates: "When it's all over, we'll clean it up for others. If we can't tear it down and rebuild it, we'll just pay for it ourselves."

The six heads exposed from the window of the servant's room were ashamed, angry and frightened. The shame was because of shame, the anger was because Li Xinran dared to treat them like this, and the shock was because there were several torture instruments in the backyard, some of which looked familiar, such as Wooden stakes, tied to them, can cause extreme torture.

But there were some things they didn't recognize so well, such as the horse in the middle of the yard. It was a horse made of wood, with a wooden stick on its back, just standing upright.

There were very few people present who had backgrounds as cruel officials. The saddest times for the boss and the others were just when they were little beggars when they were young and had nothing to eat, or when they were whipped after failing to complete their tasks.Among them, only Uncle Qing, the oldest, had some knowledge. After studying it for a while, his expression changed: "This, this is...could it be said..."

Li Xinran turned her head and looked: "Oh, I know you," she raised the corner of her mouth, "Can't you tell, an ordinary citizen actually knows this?"

Uncle Qing laughed sarcastically: "I've heard of some women in the village being misbehaved before."

"Yes," Li Xinran chuckled and played with the riding crop in his hand, "Only the unruly people need this kind of thing. Indiscretion is betrayal." Her face suddenly fell, and she pointed at Lao Liu and said : "Put him up first!"

"Wha, what! No, no, let me go!" Lao Liu was shocked. Facing the guards surrounding him, he looked like a little girl facing a bully. She was pitiful and helpless, and could only hold on tightly to herself. neckline.

Most of the guards here have followed Li Xinran through life and death and have been on the battlefield. A group of big men will not be soft-hearted when facing the enemy's pitiful girl, let alone such a big man.

Lao Liu was pushed to the ground by a group of big men, and they started to pull his pants. Lao Liu begged and struggled to put on his pants. He looked very strange - if this character was replaced by a little girl, he might still look better. It's a pity that this is a young man, so he is a little bit funny for no reason.

Unfortunately, even though Lao Liu struggled and wailed, he was still outnumbered. His underpants were taken off, exposing his white buttocks. One of the guards couldn't hold back, and gave him a narrow pat, and his skin made a crisp "snap" sound. Liu's face turned red instantly and he froze in place.

The person who slapped his butt showed no trace of embarrassment and whistled, full of humiliation.

He put Lao Liu next to the wooden donkey, but the guard was in trouble: "Sir, he is a man..."

Li Xinran raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with the man? As long as there is a hole, a wooden donkey can be used." Her voice was very cold, as if she was saying that the weather is nice today.

The guards all fell silent, shrinking their anus in unison, feeling some inexplicable sympathy.

"No! Don't! Don't! Sir! Please! Don't!" Lao Liu seemed to know what he was about to experience. Tears and snot ran down his face in an instant. He struggled and wanted to throw himself at Li Xinran's feet and beg for her forgiveness. The torture and pain in his fantasy did not destroy him, but this humiliation, the act of crushing his male self-esteem on the ground, was unacceptable to him.

In public, with my butt naked, in the eyes of everyone, being intimately or even deeply touched by that wooden donkey's stick, the pain is unbearable just thinking about it.

"I say! I say! I say everything!"

"Xiao Liu!" Under Uncle Qing's roar, Lao Liu burst into tears, struggled and roared.

Li Xinran lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Lao Liu, who seemed to be struggling on the line of life and death. Uncle Qing next to him was turning green, his eyes were staring at Lao Liu, as if he wanted to eat him alive, and Lao Liu responded to this Turning a blind eye, he no longer thought about the inhuman treatment his master would suffer if the mission failed and his exposure was revealed.

Exposing one's master would be worse than death, something one would rather never have experienced.

"I won't say anything!" Lao Liu struggled and cried.

Li Xinran raised his chin and motioned for them to let go of Lao Liu.

"Tell me who the biggest boss you know is." Li Xinran didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"I said, I said," Lao Liu lay on the ground, wiping his tears and said, "Our master is..."