Yang Rongxin's hands kept scratching her body. Every time she scratched, a blood mark would be left on her white and tender skin covered with red spots. She cried, "Mother, it's me, it's me, I am Xin'er, mother, I'm so itchy, so itchy, mother, please save me, save me..."

Zhou was stunned on the ground, eyes full of disbelief, and said with heartache: "You are Xin'er, you are my Xin'er, how could this happen, how could this happen..."

Zhou stepped forward and grabbed Yang Rongxin's hand: "Xin'er, don't hold it anymore, don't hold it anymore!"

If this face is ruined, everything will be over.

On Yang Rongxin's face, which was covered with red pustules, only her almond-shaped eyes were intact. At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears and deep fear: "Mother, I'm itchy, I'm so itchy, ah..."

"Qiuyu, bring the rope."

Madam Zhou shouted at Qiuyu, and quickly hugged Yang Rongxin, holding her hands tightly to prevent her from scratching herself again. She gritted her teeth and said to Qiuyu, "Quickly, tie up the young lady, and don't let her scratch herself again."

Qiu Yu was stunned.

Is this the arrogant, pure and lovely young lady who appears on weekdays?

Zhou looked at Qiuyu in a daze and shouted, "Go quickly."

Qiu Yu suddenly came back to his senses after hearing Zhou's shouting.

“Yes, yes.”

Qiuyu turned and ran out the door.

"Mother, please let me go. I'm so itchy. Mother, please let me go quickly. I want to scratch. I want to scratch. I'm so itchy..."

Yang Rongxin's eyes were filled with tears, she was terrified and uncomfortable, and she pushed Zhou away with all her strength.

Zhou fell to the ground, propped up her arm on the ground, and the broken jade bottle shards pierced her palm.

"Yang Rongxin, wake up and bear it for me. If you are ruined, the position of the Fourth Prince's Consort will be left to someone else. You will no longer have all the wealth, power and status. You are ruined, you are completely ruined."

Zhou's eyes were red. She ignored the pain in her hands and rushed forward, continuing to hug Yang Rongxin: "Xin'er, you are my sweetheart. You can't do this. You have to endure it. You must endure it. Otherwise, you will lose everything."

Yang Rongxin seemed to have listened to Zhou's words. She let Zhou hold her hands. The tears in her eyes were like a kite with a broken string that could not be stopped. She twisted her neck uncomfortably, opened her mouth, and bit Zhou's arm fiercely.

Zhou groaned and wanted to scream loudly, but she held it back because she was afraid that if she screamed, Yang Rongxin would bite her harder.

Qiu Yu quickly brought a rope and looked at Yang Rongxin biting Zhou's arm, and couldn't help but said fearfully, "Husband, Madam?"

Zhou looked at Qiuyu coldly, and said to Yang Rongxin gently, "Xin'er, be good, can you let mother go?"

Zhou slowly let go of Yang Rongxin's hand, and Yang Rongxin immediately loosened her mouth and raised her hand to grab it, but there was reluctance and fear in her eyes.

Zhou said in a deep voice: "Tie him up."

Qiu Yu looked at Yang Rongxin's extremely disgusting face, and held back her urge to vomit. She fearfully stepped forward and together with Zhou Shi, she laboriously tied Yang Rongxin up.

Yang Rongxin's hands and feet were tied up with ropes. She cried helplessly, "Mother, save me, save me, I'm itchy, I'm so itchy, save me..."

Seeing Yang Rongxin like this, Zhou couldn't help but sit down on the ground weakly with her shoulders drooped. Why did her heart become like this?

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