A loud bang broke the silent night with a loud noise. A dazzling golden light ball suddenly exploded in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a gorgeous blooming peony, with petals falling like rain.
Immediately afterwards, amid the rumbling spring thunder, fireworks flew into the sky one after another, spreading gracefully, sometimes like golden chrysanthemums in bloom, sometimes like colorful butterflies, turning the entire night sky into a colorful garden of flowers.
Two girls, one big and one small, sat side by side on the wall of the side courtyard of the Zhan Mansion, staring at the night sky ignited by fireworks, and didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing the glory and beauty of that moment.
The fireworks bloomed and fell, changing colorful lights illuminating their faces, like dreams and fantasy.
Qingping, maybe you wish.
The older girl said as she crossed her hands on her chest, closed her eyes silently, and said softly: God bless me, may my sister and I have a safe life.
Ye Qingping also imitated her sister, closed her eyes and made a wish, and then said with a smile: Sister, the master said that when Master Zhang left next year, you will be the guardian of the hospital, and there will be 500 coins in a month. At that time, I will be able to eat pine candy again.
Greedy people know that they have to save money, and they will have great uses in the future.
Qinglian reached out and pinched her sister's face and said: Look at the fireworks, that was brought by the master from Luoyang. I heard from the accountant Mr. Liu said that he spent more than 100 taels of silver on the silver.
Qingping opened her mouth wide in shock, and quickly calculated how much pine candy could be bought for more than one hundred taels of silver.
The last firework disappeared after a glorious moment, and the night sky returned to tranquility, but there was a strange smell in the air.
Qingping, what wish did you make just now?Ye Qinglian asked curiously.
My wish is to have a brother-in-law Ah earlier.Qingping answered seriously.
You girl, let me see if I don’t tear your mouth.
Qinglian said as she really reached out to grab her face, but her sister had already jumped off the wall and ran away along the small street behind the war palace.
Qinglian was not willing to give up, so she jumped to chase after her. In a blink of an eye, the two sisters ran away while fighting.
It was still cold in the early spring night, and a cold wind blew on Ye Qingping's face, waking her up. She found that tears were wet on her cheeks.
Sister, the wish I made that day was to never be separated from you again.
She said to herself as she reached out to wipe the tears from her face, which drove the shackles on her wrist and made a light clanging sound.
Since she was caught for the wrong time, she has become a slave and was sent to the mansion of Wang Jianzhong, the governor of Jiannan.
More than two months later, they were driven to Chang'an like cattle and sheep, and it is said that they were given as gifts to several big men in the court.
Under the escort of Yu Luosha, they headed north, and walked and stopped from time to time. It took more than a month to arrive at the city of Chang'an. Because they missed the time to close the city gate, they had to sleep in the open space in the woods outside the city for a night.
The bald Zhang Yun punched and kicked her along the way, but she was stubborn and refused to give in. Therefore, she suffered a lot. If it weren't for Yu Luosha, she would have been beaten to death long ago.
Ye Qingping turned over and touched the wound, and a severe pain all over her body made her unable to help but let out a soft moan.
Looking at the dazzling starry sky above her head and thinking about the time she was with her sister, she could no longer fall asleep.
I will arrive in Chang'an tomorrow. This was the place she yearned for in her dreams countless times, but she would never expect that she would come to this city known as the capital of God as a slave.
She really didn't want to think about what her fate would be like in the future. She only remembered that her sister's last words were: Live and live strong.
In the evening, the lights were on, and the Liulifang in the north of Chang'an City suddenly became lively.
Whether it is a rich young man, a down-and-out scholar, a wealthy businessman in business, or a poor man who betrays coolies, they all come to this fireworks place with dozens of brothels, restaurants and casinos to find happiness.
However, the rich go to a large restaurant like Wangyuelou, while the poor can only spend a few coins to drink a few glasses of wine on the street, squat on the ground and throw spoils and gamble on a few tricks.
There are thirteen famous brothels in Liulifang, the largest of which is called Mudan Pavilion, which is built at the corner of Danfeng Street, backed by Liuyin River and facing the Moon Tower, which is the yard opened by Zhang Aan, the eldest son of the Minister of War of the current dynasty.
At this time, in the private room on the second floor of Mudan Pavilion, a bald man splashed with stars flying everywhere, was Zhang Yun.
A beautiful girl in her thirties sat opposite him. She was seen as fluffy, with a peach blossom face, plump and slim figure. She was wearing a long Yàn-tail silver hairpin on her high-padded bun, wearing a pink pomegranate long skirt, and was full of charm.
This person is the master of the Mudan Pavilion, Han Yutang, a famous prostitute from the past.
She is a person who has seen the world, so she will not be frightened by a small army member. She frowned slightly and said impatiently: I said twenty taels are twenty taels. If you don’t sell them, just take people away. Don’t mess up our business.
Zhang Yun was furious, but he knew that the backstage of this building was definitely not something he could offend, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said: Look at this handsome little face, don’t look at her young age, but she is a symbol of beauty. When she is older during the New Year, which girl in your Mudan Pavilion can compare to her?
He said as he reached out to lift the jaw of a girl beside him so that Han Yutang could see more clearly.
Under the reflection of the candlelight, I saw that the fifteen-year-old girl beside him looked pure and refined, like a lotus from the water. She was indeed a beautiful beauty, but her eyebrows were raised, her face was full of anger, and she looked unruly.
This girl is too young and it will take a year or two to pick up customers. During this period, I lost money.Twenty-two taels, no more than a single piece of paper.
Han Yutang finally couldn't help but Zhang Yun, and added another two taels of silver.
If I hadn't been waiting for money, how could I have sold this little beautiful girl like a flower?
Zhang Yun muttered and took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Han Yutang. It turned out that the girl was wearing heavy shackles on her hands and feet.
Before leaving, he instructed: This girl is not easy to tame, I'm afraid you will have to work hard.
Although Zhang Yun knew that the girl was seriously injured and beaten to death by herself, and could no longer have any storms, when he thought of the killing god holding a giant axe and staring at his bloody eyes, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
This is not a problem for Mr. Zhang. I see that there are too many stubborn women and there is no one that cannot be tamed.
Han Yutang smiled and sent Zhang Yun away, feeling very happy. He bought such a beautiful girl back after spending only twenty-two taels of silver. After taming her, she could make a net profit of dozens of taels.
Even if she is kept forever, she will become the courtesan of Peony Pavilion with her appearance, and she will be even more wealthy.
Of course, she never dreamed of what this girl would do in half a year, otherwise she would have sent the evil star away even if she had found two hundred taels of gold.
What's your name, this sister?She asked with a smile while sitting across from the girl.
Ye Qingping.
Well, a good name, duckweed in the water floats with the water, and since it has no roots, there will be no worries.Since you have arrived at me, I will naturally not treat you badly, but you must be obedient.
Sister Han is the most loyal and follows her to ensure that you have a good life and a good life. If you can be taken by a rich young man and redeem yourself, you will be even more successful.A woman next to her echoed.
Zi Yan said it right, Qingping, we will be a family in the future.Come on, give my sister a smile.
Han Yutang said as he reached out to pick her chin and gently lifted it.
Ye Qingping turned her head to avoid her teasing and said coldly: I can't laugh.
In our industry, how can we pick up customers if we can’t laugh?Even if you have so much sadness in your heart, you have to pretend to be smiling...
I don't want to pick up customers.
Before Han Yutang could finish speaking, Ye Qingping said it first.
Han Yutang saw such a girl too much, and she was not angry, but pulled her face down and said slowly: This is unforgivable. Since you stepped into this door, your body will no longer be clean. I will ask you one last time, you are...
No need to ask, I won't pick up customers.Ye Qingping said this time very firmly.
OK, since you don’t want to eat the wine for punishment, today I will let you taste the flower wine made in our Mudan Pavilion.
After she said that, the woman named Zi Yan walked out and took back two guards in a short while, holding a wine pot in her hand.
The two burly men came up to hold Qingping's body without saying a word. Han Yutang took the wine pot and hurried over with a grim smile.
Qingping has been wandering around the world since she was a child, so she naturally knew that the wine was mixed with aphrodisiacs and lascivious medicine, so she gritted her teeth and never opened her mouth even if she died.
Seeing that Han Yutang could not pry her mouth open, he reached out and pinched her nose, making it impossible for her to breathe.
After a while, Qingping's little face turned red and she had to open her mouth and breathe. Han Yutang took the opportunity to stuff the spout into her mouth. In the blink of an eye, a pot of medicinal wine poured into her stomach along her throat.
After a while, the effect of the medicine began to occur. Ye Qingping felt hot all over and was numb and itchy. She just wanted to take off her clothes and put her hand into her body and scratch it hard.
Her consciousness gradually became blurred, and Han Yutang said in a daze: When Mr. Li comes, let him come over and taste it.Didn’t he like to play tricks? He followed him today. It doesn’t matter if he killed him, just pay 100 taels of silver.
Under a big locust tree, a girl in yellow dress danced gracefully holding a long sword in her hand. She saw her sword walking lightly and sharply, and her sword technique was unpredictable, but each move was clearly divided and not confused at all.
Not far from her was a white-haired old man standing, constantly giving advice.
The woman danced faster and faster. After a while, she was wrapped in a sword light and could no longer see it.
Suddenly she shouted loudly, and the sword in her hand suddenly stabbed out, then she calmed down and turned from movement to stillness, without any dragging the mud and water. She really acted like a rabbit and a virgin.
The old man stroked the tiger's beard with his hand and said with a smile: Lian'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your Liuhe Sword has entered the country again.The girl was Ye Qinglian. She reached out to wipe the sweat on her face and said: Qinglian is stupid. If one day she can practice half of her master, she will be content.
Ye Qingping, who had been sitting next to watch, ran over and served the brewed fragrant tea to the old man and his sister. While they were having a tea break, she also picked up the sword and danced it a few times as she imitated her sister.
The old man liked this smart little girl very much. He deliberately teased her and said half-jokingly: What?Ping'er also wants to practice swordsmanship?Can you handle that sword?
Well, I have strength.Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ye Qingping ran to the edge of the weapon stand a few steps, picked up a large gold-wire knife weighing more than 20 kilograms and lifted it up hard.
Qingping, don’t mess around.
Qinglian was afraid that her sister would hurt her and she shouted, but it was too late.
With a knife in his hand, Ye Qingping's aura shook, her left hand reached her chest, and her right hand pushed the knife out from under her left hand, which turned out to be the starting style of Liuhe Sword Technique.
She turned with the knife and slashed back. A big knife made Huo Huo Shengfeng look very stylish.
This time it was the old man's turn to open his mouth wide and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
He practiced martial arts throughout his life and had never seen such a person.
After a long time, he saw Qingping put away the knife after practicing, and then he slowly said: Ping'er, from tomorrow, you and your sister will practice the internal skills and Liuhe sword technique of this sect.
The tearing pain from her lower body woke Ye Qingping up from her dream. She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was lying on a big bed. There were still red candles on the table beside the bed, but the room was empty and she was the only one.
She was covered with a red joke-faced quilt, and under the quilt, she was naked and naked.
She gently lifted the quilt and glanced at the filthy thing on the base of her thighs and the blood stains on the bed sheet, and knew that she was no longer a virgin.
But her first time was in a coma, and she never saw the person who had broken her body.
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, struggled to turn over and get out of bed, and was about to stand up with the wall, but suddenly she felt a sharp pain all over her body and had to sit back on the bed.
She lowered her head and saw through the swaying candlelight that her body was as white as snow, with purple and fresh scars, and a lot of solidified wax oil, with tooth marks on her breasts, and her two small pink nipples were almost bitten to pieces.
She reached out and touched her lower body, and found that the tenderest part between her legs had been cut several large holes with a knife.
She gritted her teeth and stood up, put on her clothes, but she secretly swears in her heart that she would find the beast that would make her like this sooner or later, so that he could taste this kind of taste.
Dragging his scarred body, Ye Qingping walked to the corridor outside the door. When the cold wind in the night was blown, she suddenly became much more awake.
Below the second floor is a small garden, and outside the high courtyard wall behind the rockery is the outside world.
She knew that as long as she recovered from the injury, the courtyard wall would not be able to stop her.
But what if you go out?
Now there is no sister to rely on. She has no relatives and no reason in Chang'an City. Has she been to the kind of days of sleeping on the streets and begging for a living, and then she froze to death on the streets on a cold night?
Looking at the large dark street houses outside the high wall, she suddenly felt that although the world was big, there was no place for her to live in, and she couldn't help but feel completely disappointed.
Girl, don't be overstated.A person who can live this life is a blessing, and it is destined to be destined. Look at the people in the houses outside, no one lives in a daze.
Ye Qingping turned her head and found a woman in her early thirties standing behind her. It can be seen that she was very beautiful when she was young, but the traces left by the years on her face could no longer be erased.
Seeing that Ye Qingping didn't say anything, she couldn't help but persuade: This is our fate. It's good to be a prostitute, at least you have food and accommodation, but it's much better than the poor people outside who have eaten but not had the last meal.
Ye Qingping knew that it must be Han, everyone was afraid that she would be embarrassed and angry, so she specially sent someone to persuade her and nodded and replied: Don't worry, life is mine, I don't want to die yet.
In this way, Ye Qingping lived in Mudan Pavilion and became a prostitute who made a living by betrayal.
Because she always had a bitter face, offended many customers and was beaten and scolded by Han Yutang a lot.
Sometimes when she was tired of fighting, she would let other prostitutes do it. After a while, Ye Qingping became the target of all prostitutes' venting.
Anyone who doesn't like her will call her and beat her up, but she will not fight back, as if she is born as a punching bag. Gradually, people have forgotten that this girl came to Mudan Pavilion with ten-pound shackles.
The hot summer has passed, and it is as cool as a day in the refreshing autumn wind. In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingping has been in Mudan Pavilion for half a year.
Her injuries had been completely healed. During these days, she got up and practiced martial arts diligently before dawn every day. Although no one was instructed to enter the country very slowly, her muscles and bones became much stronger.
She had already figured out the whereabouts of the boss's wife Han Yutang, and just waited for one day to steal the money and run away while she was not in her room, but the arrival of a person completely disrupted her original plan.
That night, a drunk bald man walked into the Mudan Pavilion shakingly. It was none other than Zhang Yun.
It turned out that he was left in Chang'an by Wang Jianzhong to inquire about the news and bribe officials. He had not done much in his business for several months, but he was taking the money left by the Jade Rakshasa to spend every day and spending his life with the money left by the Jade Rakshasa.
After getting drunk today, he actually came to Mudan Pavilion by chance. After clicking the two girls, he went upstairs without noticed that he was looking at him in the corner of the yard.
If it were in the past, Ye Qingping would have immediately picked up the fire stick behind the door and went forward to fight desperately, but she had already learned to endure in the brothel for a few months.
She remembered the room where Zhang Yun was. She didn't touch the kitchen until late at night, stole a sharp bone-clearing knife from the cabinet, went to the second floor, gently opened the door with the tip of the knife, and tiptoed in.
The red candle on the table was still bright, and Zhang Yun was lying on the bed and snoring like thunder. There was a prostitute sleeping beside him, lying facing the wall and unable to see his appearance.
Looking at the shiny bald head, the scene of her sister's tragic death appeared before her again. Ye Qingping could no longer contain the anger that was ignited in her chest and shouted: Zhang Yun, you thief, come with your life.
Zhang Yun was sleeping soundly and was suddenly awakened. He sat up with a sensation. He saw Ye Qingping standing by the bed holding a sharp knife and looking at him fiercely. He was immediately scared to death.
Ye Qingping took advantage of his stunned moment and lifted the quilt, aimed it at his crotch and took a knife, cutting off his life.
Zhang Yun screamed, rolled out of the bed, struggled to get up, and was about to escape to the door, but Ye Qingping stabbed him in the back of the waist, and another one swept his legs and kicked him to the ground, his head hit the wall, and he fainted.
Ye Qingping was about to kill him, but she seemed to suddenly remember something. She turned around and grabbed the quilt and pulled it, revealing the naked woman below, shaking like a sieve. It was Zi Yan.
She hugged her chest with her hands, huddled in the corner of the bed, and looked at Ye Qingping in horror with her big eyes. Her upper and lower teeth hit each other and made a giggle, but she was so scared that she couldn't speak.
Ye Qingping stared at the woman who usually fisted and kicked her at every turn, and gritted her teeth and said: Good, Ah, I said who it is, it turns out it is you.
What are you...you want to...do?Zi Yan asked in a trembling voice, but her eyes were just staring at the sharp knife in her hand that was still dripping with blood.
What to do?In the past few months, you have hit me at least thirty or forty times. If you hit me, I will stab you. We will just do it. It's very fair.
After Ye Qingping said that, she grabbed her loose hair and pulled her out of the corner of the bed.
Zi Yan screamed and grabbed the bed railing with her hands, but she refused to let go, but under Ye Qingping's brute force, there was no room for her to resist. She only struggled for a few times and was taken off the bed like a chick.
Ye Qingping pulled her in front of her until the tips of her nose were almost pressed together. She stared at her eyes and asked viciously: Four months ago, you stole Han Jiajie's jewelry, but framed me, causing me to be hung on a tree and whipped, right?
I will never dare to do it again. Please don’t remember the villain’s life. For the sake of our sisters, please spare my life.In front of the blood-dripping sharp knife, Zi Yan begged with tears.
sisters?
Ye Qingping sneered, exerted force with her right hand and stabbed her pubic hair hard on top of her lower abdomen.
Because she used too much force, Zi Yan's entire stomach was stabbed into depression, and the sharp bone-clearing knife completely penetrated her body, and even a small part of the hilt was inserted into it.
Zi Yan felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and then a burst of unspeakable pain came from her stomach. She couldn't help but scream like a pig. She subconsciously grabbed Ye Qingping's arm with both hands and pushed her out, hoping that she could quickly get out the thing in her belly that did not belong to her.
Two months ago, you were angry outside and when you came back, you slapped me hard with your shoes, right?
Ye Qingping said as she turned the hilt viciously, stirring the woman's uterus in her lower abdomen into a ball of rotten flesh.
AhAh…Ah…Ah Zi Yan has the strength to answer, and the pain is so painful that she can only scream.
Ye Qingping pulled out the knife and stabbed it again without waiting for her to breathe.
After years of displaced, her sister's tragic death, and the abuse and grievances she suffered over the past few months, all kinds of bitterness and bitterness surged into her heart like a flood that broke into the dam. She could no longer control the grief and anger in her heart, and her eyes gradually turned blood red.
She cursed and stabbed her, and kept stabbing her hands. When she was so tired of scolding that she simply stabbed her with a knife and stopped talking.
But Pity's Zi Yan's facial features were so painful that her facial features were twisted together, her delicate body trembled, twisting her naked body like a snake, and scratching Ye Qingping's body with both hands.
She struggled in vain, but could not stop the sharp blade from penetrated into her body again and again, adding another point to the heart-wrenching pain.
In a moment, Ye Qingping had stabbed her more than ten times, tying her originally snow-white and flat belly into a hornet's nest.
She stabbed in and out again. This time, in addition to blood, a black sour and smelly mucus surged out from the edge of the knife. It turned out that her stomach was pierced.
I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you hurt me like this, I want to see what kind of colorful in your stomach is.
She said as she inserted the knife from the broken mouth she had just stabbed, then slashed down with force, and the sharp blade cut her belly like to cut tofu, cutting her all the way to her vagina, breaking her belly.
The internal organs in her belly suddenly poured out from the open floodgate, and a large piece of it hung in front of her like grapes.
At this time, Zi Yan couldn't even scream, and could only make a low whimper from her throat, and her body collapsed as if she had lost her bones.
Ye Qingping pushed her down on the bed, and then used a knife to stir up trouble in her belly.
As the yellowish-brown shit and urine flowed out of the cut-out large intestine and bladder, a foul stinking came out of her body.
No wonder, it turns out that you have these smelly things in your belly.
Ye Qingping looked at Zi Yan who was already dying and calmed down her anger.
Zi Yan lay on the bed with her limbs spreading weakly, her eyes rolled up, her mouth opened and closed, and her breathing was constantly gushing out of her nostrils and mouth.
Ye Qingping jumped onto the bed, stuffed Zhang Yun's cut cock into her mouth, pressed her knees against her still twitching slightly, and raised her sharp knife high and aimed at her left breast and nipple and stabbed her. The sharp knife broke through her body and penetrated her body, stuttering until it reached the hilt, piercing the heart that was still beating tenaciously on the blade.
Zi Yan made a slight sound from her throat, her whole body tensed suddenly, and her chest was unwilling to resign and then suddenly became weak. Her whole body became soft and she never moved again.
Seeing that she was dead, Ye Qingping stopped caring about her and turned to find Zhang Yun, but found that there was only a pool of blood on the ground and the others were gone.
It turned out that Zhang Yun did not really faint. Seeing Ye Qingping go to kill Zi Yan, he took the opportunity to struggle to climb to the door and slip out.
He crawled over the corridor and was about to go downstairs, but he saw the window being kicked open. Ye Qingping jumped out. The sharp knife in her hand was gone, but it was replaced by a thick-backed ghost-headed knife, which was the weapon he placed on the table.
In order to show off, Zhang Yun always brought the big sword by his side. At this time, his intestines were cleared. Seeing Ye Qingping approaching with her blood-red eyes, she begged tremblingly: Don’t kill me, this is all Wang Jianzhong’s idea. You ask him to take revenge...
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the chest and wailed, and fell from the upstairs.
Although the soil downstairs was soft, it still fell from the second floor where the height of the battle was more than a battle, and the stars in front of Zhang Yun were still falling. He shook his head vigorously, and saw a figure jumping down from the second floor like an eagle spreading its wings, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived in front of him.
Good you, you evil thief, I can't find you, but you came to your door by yourself. Today I will avenge my sister and use your blood to sacrifice her spirit in heaven.
After Ye Qingping said that, she stepped on her hand and took a knife.
Zhang Yun subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but he heard a click, and was cut off by his wrist, which made him scream in pain.
However, his screams soon came to an abrupt end, and the world in front of him flipped rapidly, and then became dark.
As a cavity of passionate blood spurted out more than a foot high, a bloody head flew into the air.
After beheading Zhang Yun, Ye Qingping still refused to give up and chopped off his limbs and dismembered him from the body.
At this time, the Mudan Pavilion was already in chaos. It turned out that a brave turtle slave heard someone screaming and came out to check it out. Through the open door, he happened to see Zi Yan lying on the bed.
She was full of eyes, her face was ferocious, her mouth was wide open, and a piece of rotten flesh was in her mouth, and she was already dead.
Her legs were spread apart, her body was covered in blood. A sharp knife with only the hilt exposed outside was inserted into her chest. A large hole more than one foot long on her belly almost divided her into two, and her internal organs flowed all over the bed, which was a terrible sight.
The turtle slave had never seen such a bloody scene. He was so scared that he peed his pants and shouted, "Ah!"Killed!
Run away all the way.
Qingping wrapped Zhang Yun's head and was about to leave, but she saw the two alarmed guards walking out with wooden sticks.
They thought someone was causing trouble, but as soon as they went out, they saw Ye Qingping, who was covered in blood with a steel knife in his hand, and they were so scared that they were gone. They called Mom, turned around and ran away.
You two evil dogs who are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so where can you leave?
Ye Qingping caught up from behind in a few steps and cut off their heads with one knife.
She killed four people in a row tonight, and couldn't help but become crazy and could no longer stop. She thought to herself: If she was caught, killing one would be dead, and killing a couple would be dead. Tonight, she simply killed her and burned this dirty place with a fire.
But Han Yutang was counting silver in the room, and suddenly heard a noise outside. He quickly put the silver away, stood up and went out to see what was going on.
As soon as she walked to the door, the door was kicked open and a girl covered in blood and holding a steel knife jumped in.
You...you are...ye Qingping!She looked at it for a while before she recognized the face covered in blood and ferocious as a ghost.
Yes, your aunt is here to find you today.
Ye Qingping said viciously and took a step.
Although everyone in Han was afraid, they knew that begging for mercy at this time would be useless, so they made up their minds and argued: If I hadn't raised you, you would have frozen to death on the streets long ago, so how could you live to this day?You are not grateful, but you want to harm me. You are really inferior to pigs and dogs.
Ye Qingping was ignited when she heard what she said, and the anger that had just calmed down in her heart was ignited again.
She kicked over the cabinet, pointed to the silver scattered all over the floor and sneered: I sold my body and made you so much snowflakes, why did you support me?You bitch, how many innocent girls have you harmed, and today I will seek justice for them.
Seeing that she raised the big knife in her hand, Han Yutang screamed, turned around, and slid under the big bed.
Ye Qingping quickly looked, jumped up, grabbed her ankle, shouted: Come out for me!
Pull out with force.
Under her brute force, despite Han Yutang's struggle, his body was dragged out bit by bit.
She naturally knew that being pulled out would be a dead end, so she grabbed the bed legs with both hands, and no matter how Ye Qingping pulled them, she refused to let go.
But she forgot that although she hid her upper body under the bed, her twisting buttocks and legs were exposed.
Seeing that she refused to come out, Ye Qingping couldn't help but be furious. She leaned over and pressed her knees on her other ankle. She pulled her left hand hard, spread her legs apart, stretched out the tip of the knife and picked her green silk skirt. However, a large piece of yellow stain oozing out from her pink underwear. It turned out that she was so scared that she was so scared that she was flowing.
Ye Qingping sneered: You woman is usually dressed up in a colorful way, but she turns out that she is so dirty.
After saying that, she pushed the steel knife in her hand forward, stabbed it hard, and stabbed it in the middle of her crotch.
The sharp knife entered her soft body without any obstacles, paused on her pelvis, changed an angle and continued forward until it completely disappeared into her belly.
Ye Qingping grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled and sent it, pulling the long knife back and forth in her body like sawing wood.
Ah...AhAh...AhAh A shrill scream came from under the bed. Han Yutang felt as if countless red iron bars were stirring in her belly. The pain made her eyes turn black and she almost fainted.
How many times have she experienced the moment of being inserted from there made her ecstasy, but this time when her hot cock turned into a cold steel knife, it made her heart and soul hurt.
In the severe pain, Han Yutang twitched all over, and finally could no longer grasp the bed legs and was dragged out like a dead dog.
As Ye Qingping pulled out the steel knife, blood mixed with feces and urine came out of the big hole between her legs that was more than an inch long, completely connecting her front and back yards.
Han Yutang rolled on the ground with his hands covering his stomach, kicking his legs, and hitting his head against the ground from time to time, hoping to faint earlier, and there was no trace of the style of a famous prostitute.
Seeing that she was in so much pain, she was already breathing more and less in a blink of an eye. Ye Qingping cursed: Why are you so useless? It’s really a bargain for you to die like this.You do bad things, but today I want to see if your heart is red or black.
After saying that, she raised her foot and stepped on her chest, making it impossible for her to roll, and then stabbed her chest and abdomen to the point where her chest and abdomen were connected, and cut her down hard, cutting her belly open.
Suddenly, those colorful internal organs surged out.
Ye Qingping didn't know where the human heart was, so she could only reach out to touch her belly, but pulled out a handful of slippery intestines.
She threw the indistinguishable internal organs aside, took a few more hands, and finally took out the bloody heart from her chest.
What a black heart!
Ye Qingping threw her heart to the ground while cursing, and stepped on it.
Looking at Han Yutang again, she saw that her eyes were half open and half closed, her face was covered with blood foam, and her mouth was wide open in pain, and she had already died of breath.
Her hands were still tightly covering the two towering peaks on her chest, as if she wanted to hold on to her heart tightly and not let others take it away.
But she is a famous prostitute of a generation, and is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and essays. However, she met Ye Qingping, who couldn't recognize a single word, lost Qingqing's life in a mess. Before her death, she would be cut open and her liver was plucked. It was tragic.
Ye Qingping cut off her head with another knife, tied her hair to her belt, turned around and walked out of the door to walk towards the second floor.
She came upstairs and found a bedroom, kicked open the door, and broke in with a steel knife.
The client and the prostitute were so scared that they could not even put on their clothes before they could even get out of the door.
Ye Qingping didn't stop him, picked up the candle on the table and threw it on the bed, lit the bed curtain, and in a moment a big bed turned into a burning fireball.
She rushed out of the smoke-filled house, lit several more bedrooms, killed two prostitutes who often beat and scolded her, and then she went downstairs with a steel knife and prepared to escape.
As soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw a team of more than 20 soldiers entering through the back door, including seven or eight archers.
A short-sized leader wearing an official uniform shouted: Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble in Mudan Pavilion?
Seeing that he could not leave, Ye Qingping simply put the steel knife on her chest and said loudly: It was your aunt who killed me, so I came to take me if I had the guts.
The leader was shocked, knowing that this time he had encountered a tough guy, it was okay for his men to bully the unarmed Chang'an people. However, if you really encounter such a person with martial arts, it would probably take some effort. If you don't do it well, you will have to kill her. Even if you rely on the number of people in the end, it would not be worth the loss.
Thinking of this, he immediately changed into a smile and said: This hero, we are also doing business, don’t make us embarrassed.Please follow me to go there. As for the result, it depends on the prefect of King Wang of Jingzhao Prefecture.
Ye Qingping looked at the swords, guns and bows pointing at her, as if she had returned to the war-torn night in Lizhou City. When she thought that she had killed the evil man and avenged her sister, she suddenly felt that there was no longer any concern in this world and couldn't help but feel tired of the world. So she threw the knife to the ground and said: Ye Qingping, one by one, do things and one by one, what's the use of killing you more? Just go with you.
The leader was stunned. He wanted to delay the time and wait for the team to arrive before taking the people. However, the girl actually gave up resisting and surrendered. She was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered her two subordinates to cut Ye Qingping back and tie her hands and sent her to Jingzhao Mansion for trial.
But the Jingzhao Prefecture Prime Minister Wang Huan was holding his concubine Lingering when he suddenly received the news that Mudan Pavilion was being washed away by blood, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
What was shocked was that some people were so bold and dared to kill people in the yard opened by the Minister of War. What was happy was that he and the Minister of War Zhang Ling had the same situation as the Minister of War. This time someone cut off his family's wealth, making him unlucky again.
He gloated in his heart, but he said to the servant who reported the news without showing any expression: You ask Punishment Wang Tong to take someone to seal the Mudan Pavilion, and then make a conclusion after I go to the scene to see it.
Wang Huan changed his clothes and left the mansion. It was already midnight when he arrived at Mudan Pavilion. The fire had long been put out. There were a large group of trembling prostitutes standing in the yard.
Seven corpses were placed on the ground in the middle of the yard, two of which were covered with straw mats, and one coroner was squatting on the ground to conduct careful inspection.
He saw that his boss came to investigate the case in person and did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly sorted out his clothes and saluted, and pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: Sir, these three men were all beheaded to death. The two women died by slashing their chests from behind and piercing their hearts. The weapon was the thick-backed ghost-headed knife that the suspect had carried.
He said, squatting down and taking off a woman's top, pointing to the knife edge above her breasts and nipples, and then turning her body over, revealing a large, bloody hole more than an inch long and bloody hole behind her back.
Wang Huan nodded and asked: Is Han Yutang here?
Sir, she and another girl were dismantled, which was really terrible, so they covered them with straw mat.
After the coroner said that, he lifted up two straw mats, revealing the bodies of Han Yutang and Zi Yan.
I saw that the two of them were covered with scars, their stomachs were broken and their intestines flowed, and their red and yellow internal organs overflowed and hung outside their bodies, which was very terrifying.
One of them was naked, with a sharp knife in his chest, while the other's head was gone, and a bloody stinking came from them.
After seeing this, Wang Huan couldn't help feeling disgusted. He quickly turned his head and waved his hand to signal the coroner to cover the body.
The headless female corpse is Han Yutang, please check it out.
The coroner took a cloth bag from the ground next to him and opened it, revealing a bloody head.
Wang Heng ordered him to clean the head, take the torch and look carefully, and saw that her facial features were twisted together, ferocious and terrifying, but he could vaguely identify that this person was Han Yutang.
He couldn't help but sigh in secret, thinking that Han was once a famous prostitute of a generation, with unparalleled beauty. He thought that many rich young men had fallen under her pomegranate skirt back then and spent a lot of money to win her smile. But who would have thought that she would end up like this now, turning into a pile of rotten meat, almost unable to even recognize her appearance.
He asked a few more witnesses, and he had already had some confusion in his mind, so he went back to the mansion and waited for the next day to ask about the case.
He was speechless all night, and Wang Huan began to go to the court to determine the case early the next morning.
After a while, two soldiers dragged Ye Qingping, whose legs were swollen, to the lobby. It turned out that she had been locked in a station cage last night. The station cage was only half a person tall, and it was not just a place to sit inside. Although Ye Qingping had a thin figure and had more room to move, her legs were swollen after a night.
Wang Huan didn't expect that the one who killed seven people in a row was such a young and weak woman. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked: Who are you kneeling down below?
Ye Qingping
Did you kill the seven lives in the Mudan Pavilion bloody case?
yes.
Why did you commit such a murder?Give me a real idea.
They harmed many innocent girls, and I didn't like them, so I killed them all.
Wang Huan's question was simple, and Ye Qingping answered happily. The case was finished in less than half an hour.
Both the evidence and physical evidence were present, and Ye Qingping admitted it without even moving the torture instrument. After pressing the seal, she was directly sent to the death prison. She just waited for approval in the autumn and was executed in Lingchi, Changxingfang.
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Immediately afterwards, amid the rumbling spring thunder, fireworks flew into the sky one after another, spreading gracefully, sometimes like golden chrysanthemums in bloom, sometimes like colorful butterflies, turning the entire night sky into a colorful garden of flowers.
Two girls, one big and one small, sat side by side on the wall of the side courtyard of the Zhan Mansion, staring at the night sky ignited by fireworks, and didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing the glory and beauty of that moment.
The fireworks bloomed and fell, changing colorful lights illuminating their faces, like dreams and fantasy.
Qingping, maybe you wish.
The older girl said as she crossed her hands on her chest, closed her eyes silently, and said softly: God bless me, may my sister and I have a safe life.
Ye Qingping also imitated her sister, closed her eyes and made a wish, and then said with a smile: Sister, the master said that when Master Zhang left next year, you will be the guardian of the hospital, and there will be 500 coins in a month. At that time, I will be able to eat pine candy again.
Greedy people know that they have to save money, and they will have great uses in the future.
Qinglian reached out and pinched her sister's face and said: Look at the fireworks, that was brought by the master from Luoyang. I heard from the accountant Mr. Liu said that he spent more than 100 taels of silver on the silver.
Qingping opened her mouth wide in shock, and quickly calculated how much pine candy could be bought for more than one hundred taels of silver.
The last firework disappeared after a glorious moment, and the night sky returned to tranquility, but there was a strange smell in the air.
Qingping, what wish did you make just now?Ye Qinglian asked curiously.
My wish is to have a brother-in-law Ah earlier.Qingping answered seriously.
You girl, let me see if I don’t tear your mouth.
Qinglian said as she really reached out to grab her face, but her sister had already jumped off the wall and ran away along the small street behind the war palace.
Qinglian was not willing to give up, so she jumped to chase after her. In a blink of an eye, the two sisters ran away while fighting.
It was still cold in the early spring night, and a cold wind blew on Ye Qingping's face, waking her up. She found that tears were wet on her cheeks.
Sister, the wish I made that day was to never be separated from you again.
She said to herself as she reached out to wipe the tears from her face, which drove the shackles on her wrist and made a light clanging sound.
Since she was caught for the wrong time, she has become a slave and was sent to the mansion of Wang Jianzhong, the governor of Jiannan.
More than two months later, they were driven to Chang'an like cattle and sheep, and it is said that they were given as gifts to several big men in the court.
Under the escort of Yu Luosha, they headed north, and walked and stopped from time to time. It took more than a month to arrive at the city of Chang'an. Because they missed the time to close the city gate, they had to sleep in the open space in the woods outside the city for a night.
The bald Zhang Yun punched and kicked her along the way, but she was stubborn and refused to give in. Therefore, she suffered a lot. If it weren't for Yu Luosha, she would have been beaten to death long ago.
Ye Qingping turned over and touched the wound, and a severe pain all over her body made her unable to help but let out a soft moan.
Looking at the dazzling starry sky above her head and thinking about the time she was with her sister, she could no longer fall asleep.
I will arrive in Chang'an tomorrow. This was the place she yearned for in her dreams countless times, but she would never expect that she would come to this city known as the capital of God as a slave.
She really didn't want to think about what her fate would be like in the future. She only remembered that her sister's last words were: Live and live strong.
In the evening, the lights were on, and the Liulifang in the north of Chang'an City suddenly became lively.
Whether it is a rich young man, a down-and-out scholar, a wealthy businessman in business, or a poor man who betrays coolies, they all come to this fireworks place with dozens of brothels, restaurants and casinos to find happiness.
However, the rich go to a large restaurant like Wangyuelou, while the poor can only spend a few coins to drink a few glasses of wine on the street, squat on the ground and throw spoils and gamble on a few tricks.
There are thirteen famous brothels in Liulifang, the largest of which is called Mudan Pavilion, which is built at the corner of Danfeng Street, backed by Liuyin River and facing the Moon Tower, which is the yard opened by Zhang Aan, the eldest son of the Minister of War of the current dynasty.
At this time, in the private room on the second floor of Mudan Pavilion, a bald man splashed with stars flying everywhere, was Zhang Yun.
A beautiful girl in her thirties sat opposite him. She was seen as fluffy, with a peach blossom face, plump and slim figure. She was wearing a long Yàn-tail silver hairpin on her high-padded bun, wearing a pink pomegranate long skirt, and was full of charm.
This person is the master of the Mudan Pavilion, Han Yutang, a famous prostitute from the past.
She is a person who has seen the world, so she will not be frightened by a small army member. She frowned slightly and said impatiently: I said twenty taels are twenty taels. If you don’t sell them, just take people away. Don’t mess up our business.
Zhang Yun was furious, but he knew that the backstage of this building was definitely not something he could offend, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said: Look at this handsome little face, don’t look at her young age, but she is a symbol of beauty. When she is older during the New Year, which girl in your Mudan Pavilion can compare to her?
He said as he reached out to lift the jaw of a girl beside him so that Han Yutang could see more clearly.
Under the reflection of the candlelight, I saw that the fifteen-year-old girl beside him looked pure and refined, like a lotus from the water. She was indeed a beautiful beauty, but her eyebrows were raised, her face was full of anger, and she looked unruly.
This girl is too young and it will take a year or two to pick up customers. During this period, I lost money.Twenty-two taels, no more than a single piece of paper.
Han Yutang finally couldn't help but Zhang Yun, and added another two taels of silver.
If I hadn't been waiting for money, how could I have sold this little beautiful girl like a flower?
Zhang Yun muttered and took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Han Yutang. It turned out that the girl was wearing heavy shackles on her hands and feet.
Before leaving, he instructed: This girl is not easy to tame, I'm afraid you will have to work hard.
Although Zhang Yun knew that the girl was seriously injured and beaten to death by herself, and could no longer have any storms, when he thought of the killing god holding a giant axe and staring at his bloody eyes, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
This is not a problem for Mr. Zhang. I see that there are too many stubborn women and there is no one that cannot be tamed.
Han Yutang smiled and sent Zhang Yun away, feeling very happy. He bought such a beautiful girl back after spending only twenty-two taels of silver. After taming her, she could make a net profit of dozens of taels.
Even if she is kept forever, she will become the courtesan of Peony Pavilion with her appearance, and she will be even more wealthy.
Of course, she never dreamed of what this girl would do in half a year, otherwise she would have sent the evil star away even if she had found two hundred taels of gold.
What's your name, this sister?She asked with a smile while sitting across from the girl.
Ye Qingping.
Well, a good name, duckweed in the water floats with the water, and since it has no roots, there will be no worries.Since you have arrived at me, I will naturally not treat you badly, but you must be obedient.
Sister Han is the most loyal and follows her to ensure that you have a good life and a good life. If you can be taken by a rich young man and redeem yourself, you will be even more successful.A woman next to her echoed.
Zi Yan said it right, Qingping, we will be a family in the future.Come on, give my sister a smile.
Han Yutang said as he reached out to pick her chin and gently lifted it.
Ye Qingping turned her head to avoid her teasing and said coldly: I can't laugh.
In our industry, how can we pick up customers if we can’t laugh?Even if you have so much sadness in your heart, you have to pretend to be smiling...
I don't want to pick up customers.
Before Han Yutang could finish speaking, Ye Qingping said it first.
Han Yutang saw such a girl too much, and she was not angry, but pulled her face down and said slowly: This is unforgivable. Since you stepped into this door, your body will no longer be clean. I will ask you one last time, you are...
No need to ask, I won't pick up customers.Ye Qingping said this time very firmly.
OK, since you don’t want to eat the wine for punishment, today I will let you taste the flower wine made in our Mudan Pavilion.
After she said that, the woman named Zi Yan walked out and took back two guards in a short while, holding a wine pot in her hand.
The two burly men came up to hold Qingping's body without saying a word. Han Yutang took the wine pot and hurried over with a grim smile.
Qingping has been wandering around the world since she was a child, so she naturally knew that the wine was mixed with aphrodisiacs and lascivious medicine, so she gritted her teeth and never opened her mouth even if she died.
Seeing that Han Yutang could not pry her mouth open, he reached out and pinched her nose, making it impossible for her to breathe.
After a while, Qingping's little face turned red and she had to open her mouth and breathe. Han Yutang took the opportunity to stuff the spout into her mouth. In the blink of an eye, a pot of medicinal wine poured into her stomach along her throat.
After a while, the effect of the medicine began to occur. Ye Qingping felt hot all over and was numb and itchy. She just wanted to take off her clothes and put her hand into her body and scratch it hard.
Her consciousness gradually became blurred, and Han Yutang said in a daze: When Mr. Li comes, let him come over and taste it.Didn’t he like to play tricks? He followed him today. It doesn’t matter if he killed him, just pay 100 taels of silver.
Under a big locust tree, a girl in yellow dress danced gracefully holding a long sword in her hand. She saw her sword walking lightly and sharply, and her sword technique was unpredictable, but each move was clearly divided and not confused at all.
Not far from her was a white-haired old man standing, constantly giving advice.
The woman danced faster and faster. After a while, she was wrapped in a sword light and could no longer see it.
Suddenly she shouted loudly, and the sword in her hand suddenly stabbed out, then she calmed down and turned from movement to stillness, without any dragging the mud and water. She really acted like a rabbit and a virgin.
The old man stroked the tiger's beard with his hand and said with a smile: Lian'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your Liuhe Sword has entered the country again.The girl was Ye Qinglian. She reached out to wipe the sweat on her face and said: Qinglian is stupid. If one day she can practice half of her master, she will be content.
Ye Qingping, who had been sitting next to watch, ran over and served the brewed fragrant tea to the old man and his sister. While they were having a tea break, she also picked up the sword and danced it a few times as she imitated her sister.
The old man liked this smart little girl very much. He deliberately teased her and said half-jokingly: What?Ping'er also wants to practice swordsmanship?Can you handle that sword?
Well, I have strength.Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ye Qingping ran to the edge of the weapon stand a few steps, picked up a large gold-wire knife weighing more than 20 kilograms and lifted it up hard.
Qingping, don’t mess around.
Qinglian was afraid that her sister would hurt her and she shouted, but it was too late.
With a knife in his hand, Ye Qingping's aura shook, her left hand reached her chest, and her right hand pushed the knife out from under her left hand, which turned out to be the starting style of Liuhe Sword Technique.
She turned with the knife and slashed back. A big knife made Huo Huo Shengfeng look very stylish.
This time it was the old man's turn to open his mouth wide and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
He practiced martial arts throughout his life and had never seen such a person.
After a long time, he saw Qingping put away the knife after practicing, and then he slowly said: Ping'er, from tomorrow, you and your sister will practice the internal skills and Liuhe sword technique of this sect.
The tearing pain from her lower body woke Ye Qingping up from her dream. She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was lying on a big bed. There were still red candles on the table beside the bed, but the room was empty and she was the only one.
She was covered with a red joke-faced quilt, and under the quilt, she was naked and naked.
She gently lifted the quilt and glanced at the filthy thing on the base of her thighs and the blood stains on the bed sheet, and knew that she was no longer a virgin.
But her first time was in a coma, and she never saw the person who had broken her body.
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, struggled to turn over and get out of bed, and was about to stand up with the wall, but suddenly she felt a sharp pain all over her body and had to sit back on the bed.
She lowered her head and saw through the swaying candlelight that her body was as white as snow, with purple and fresh scars, and a lot of solidified wax oil, with tooth marks on her breasts, and her two small pink nipples were almost bitten to pieces.
She reached out and touched her lower body, and found that the tenderest part between her legs had been cut several large holes with a knife.
She gritted her teeth and stood up, put on her clothes, but she secretly swears in her heart that she would find the beast that would make her like this sooner or later, so that he could taste this kind of taste.
Dragging his scarred body, Ye Qingping walked to the corridor outside the door. When the cold wind in the night was blown, she suddenly became much more awake.
Below the second floor is a small garden, and outside the high courtyard wall behind the rockery is the outside world.
She knew that as long as she recovered from the injury, the courtyard wall would not be able to stop her.
But what if you go out?
Now there is no sister to rely on. She has no relatives and no reason in Chang'an City. Has she been to the kind of days of sleeping on the streets and begging for a living, and then she froze to death on the streets on a cold night?
Looking at the large dark street houses outside the high wall, she suddenly felt that although the world was big, there was no place for her to live in, and she couldn't help but feel completely disappointed.
Girl, don't be overstated.A person who can live this life is a blessing, and it is destined to be destined. Look at the people in the houses outside, no one lives in a daze.
Ye Qingping turned her head and found a woman in her early thirties standing behind her. It can be seen that she was very beautiful when she was young, but the traces left by the years on her face could no longer be erased.
Seeing that Ye Qingping didn't say anything, she couldn't help but persuade: This is our fate. It's good to be a prostitute, at least you have food and accommodation, but it's much better than the poor people outside who have eaten but not had the last meal.
Ye Qingping knew that it must be Han, everyone was afraid that she would be embarrassed and angry, so she specially sent someone to persuade her and nodded and replied: Don't worry, life is mine, I don't want to die yet.
In this way, Ye Qingping lived in Mudan Pavilion and became a prostitute who made a living by betrayal.
Because she always had a bitter face, offended many customers and was beaten and scolded by Han Yutang a lot.
Sometimes when she was tired of fighting, she would let other prostitutes do it. After a while, Ye Qingping became the target of all prostitutes' venting.
Anyone who doesn't like her will call her and beat her up, but she will not fight back, as if she is born as a punching bag. Gradually, people have forgotten that this girl came to Mudan Pavilion with ten-pound shackles.
The hot summer has passed, and it is as cool as a day in the refreshing autumn wind. In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingping has been in Mudan Pavilion for half a year.
Her injuries had been completely healed. During these days, she got up and practiced martial arts diligently before dawn every day. Although no one was instructed to enter the country very slowly, her muscles and bones became much stronger.
She had already figured out the whereabouts of the boss's wife Han Yutang, and just waited for one day to steal the money and run away while she was not in her room, but the arrival of a person completely disrupted her original plan.
That night, a drunk bald man walked into the Mudan Pavilion shakingly. It was none other than Zhang Yun.
It turned out that he was left in Chang'an by Wang Jianzhong to inquire about the news and bribe officials. He had not done much in his business for several months, but he was taking the money left by the Jade Rakshasa to spend every day and spending his life with the money left by the Jade Rakshasa.
After getting drunk today, he actually came to Mudan Pavilion by chance. After clicking the two girls, he went upstairs without noticed that he was looking at him in the corner of the yard.
If it were in the past, Ye Qingping would have immediately picked up the fire stick behind the door and went forward to fight desperately, but she had already learned to endure in the brothel for a few months.
She remembered the room where Zhang Yun was. She didn't touch the kitchen until late at night, stole a sharp bone-clearing knife from the cabinet, went to the second floor, gently opened the door with the tip of the knife, and tiptoed in.
The red candle on the table was still bright, and Zhang Yun was lying on the bed and snoring like thunder. There was a prostitute sleeping beside him, lying facing the wall and unable to see his appearance.
Looking at the shiny bald head, the scene of her sister's tragic death appeared before her again. Ye Qingping could no longer contain the anger that was ignited in her chest and shouted: Zhang Yun, you thief, come with your life.
Zhang Yun was sleeping soundly and was suddenly awakened. He sat up with a sensation. He saw Ye Qingping standing by the bed holding a sharp knife and looking at him fiercely. He was immediately scared to death.
Ye Qingping took advantage of his stunned moment and lifted the quilt, aimed it at his crotch and took a knife, cutting off his life.
Zhang Yun screamed, rolled out of the bed, struggled to get up, and was about to escape to the door, but Ye Qingping stabbed him in the back of the waist, and another one swept his legs and kicked him to the ground, his head hit the wall, and he fainted.
Ye Qingping was about to kill him, but she seemed to suddenly remember something. She turned around and grabbed the quilt and pulled it, revealing the naked woman below, shaking like a sieve. It was Zi Yan.
She hugged her chest with her hands, huddled in the corner of the bed, and looked at Ye Qingping in horror with her big eyes. Her upper and lower teeth hit each other and made a giggle, but she was so scared that she couldn't speak.
Ye Qingping stared at the woman who usually fisted and kicked her at every turn, and gritted her teeth and said: Good, Ah, I said who it is, it turns out it is you.
What are you...you want to...do?Zi Yan asked in a trembling voice, but her eyes were just staring at the sharp knife in her hand that was still dripping with blood.
What to do?In the past few months, you have hit me at least thirty or forty times. If you hit me, I will stab you. We will just do it. It's very fair.
After Ye Qingping said that, she grabbed her loose hair and pulled her out of the corner of the bed.
Zi Yan screamed and grabbed the bed railing with her hands, but she refused to let go, but under Ye Qingping's brute force, there was no room for her to resist. She only struggled for a few times and was taken off the bed like a chick.
Ye Qingping pulled her in front of her until the tips of her nose were almost pressed together. She stared at her eyes and asked viciously: Four months ago, you stole Han Jiajie's jewelry, but framed me, causing me to be hung on a tree and whipped, right?
I will never dare to do it again. Please don’t remember the villain’s life. For the sake of our sisters, please spare my life.In front of the blood-dripping sharp knife, Zi Yan begged with tears.
sisters?
Ye Qingping sneered, exerted force with her right hand and stabbed her pubic hair hard on top of her lower abdomen.
Because she used too much force, Zi Yan's entire stomach was stabbed into depression, and the sharp bone-clearing knife completely penetrated her body, and even a small part of the hilt was inserted into it.
Zi Yan felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and then a burst of unspeakable pain came from her stomach. She couldn't help but scream like a pig. She subconsciously grabbed Ye Qingping's arm with both hands and pushed her out, hoping that she could quickly get out the thing in her belly that did not belong to her.
Two months ago, you were angry outside and when you came back, you slapped me hard with your shoes, right?
Ye Qingping said as she turned the hilt viciously, stirring the woman's uterus in her lower abdomen into a ball of rotten flesh.
AhAh…Ah…Ah Zi Yan has the strength to answer, and the pain is so painful that she can only scream.
Ye Qingping pulled out the knife and stabbed it again without waiting for her to breathe.
After years of displaced, her sister's tragic death, and the abuse and grievances she suffered over the past few months, all kinds of bitterness and bitterness surged into her heart like a flood that broke into the dam. She could no longer control the grief and anger in her heart, and her eyes gradually turned blood red.
She cursed and stabbed her, and kept stabbing her hands. When she was so tired of scolding that she simply stabbed her with a knife and stopped talking.
But Pity's Zi Yan's facial features were so painful that her facial features were twisted together, her delicate body trembled, twisting her naked body like a snake, and scratching Ye Qingping's body with both hands.
She struggled in vain, but could not stop the sharp blade from penetrated into her body again and again, adding another point to the heart-wrenching pain.
In a moment, Ye Qingping had stabbed her more than ten times, tying her originally snow-white and flat belly into a hornet's nest.
She stabbed in and out again. This time, in addition to blood, a black sour and smelly mucus surged out from the edge of the knife. It turned out that her stomach was pierced.
I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you hurt me like this, I want to see what kind of colorful in your stomach is.
She said as she inserted the knife from the broken mouth she had just stabbed, then slashed down with force, and the sharp blade cut her belly like to cut tofu, cutting her all the way to her vagina, breaking her belly.
The internal organs in her belly suddenly poured out from the open floodgate, and a large piece of it hung in front of her like grapes.
At this time, Zi Yan couldn't even scream, and could only make a low whimper from her throat, and her body collapsed as if she had lost her bones.
Ye Qingping pushed her down on the bed, and then used a knife to stir up trouble in her belly.
As the yellowish-brown shit and urine flowed out of the cut-out large intestine and bladder, a foul stinking came out of her body.
No wonder, it turns out that you have these smelly things in your belly.
Ye Qingping looked at Zi Yan who was already dying and calmed down her anger.
Zi Yan lay on the bed with her limbs spreading weakly, her eyes rolled up, her mouth opened and closed, and her breathing was constantly gushing out of her nostrils and mouth.
Ye Qingping jumped onto the bed, stuffed Zhang Yun's cut cock into her mouth, pressed her knees against her still twitching slightly, and raised her sharp knife high and aimed at her left breast and nipple and stabbed her. The sharp knife broke through her body and penetrated her body, stuttering until it reached the hilt, piercing the heart that was still beating tenaciously on the blade.
Zi Yan made a slight sound from her throat, her whole body tensed suddenly, and her chest was unwilling to resign and then suddenly became weak. Her whole body became soft and she never moved again.
Seeing that she was dead, Ye Qingping stopped caring about her and turned to find Zhang Yun, but found that there was only a pool of blood on the ground and the others were gone.
It turned out that Zhang Yun did not really faint. Seeing Ye Qingping go to kill Zi Yan, he took the opportunity to struggle to climb to the door and slip out.
He crawled over the corridor and was about to go downstairs, but he saw the window being kicked open. Ye Qingping jumped out. The sharp knife in her hand was gone, but it was replaced by a thick-backed ghost-headed knife, which was the weapon he placed on the table.
In order to show off, Zhang Yun always brought the big sword by his side. At this time, his intestines were cleared. Seeing Ye Qingping approaching with her blood-red eyes, she begged tremblingly: Don’t kill me, this is all Wang Jianzhong’s idea. You ask him to take revenge...
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the chest and wailed, and fell from the upstairs.
Although the soil downstairs was soft, it still fell from the second floor where the height of the battle was more than a battle, and the stars in front of Zhang Yun were still falling. He shook his head vigorously, and saw a figure jumping down from the second floor like an eagle spreading its wings, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived in front of him.
Good you, you evil thief, I can't find you, but you came to your door by yourself. Today I will avenge my sister and use your blood to sacrifice her spirit in heaven.
After Ye Qingping said that, she stepped on her hand and took a knife.
Zhang Yun subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but he heard a click, and was cut off by his wrist, which made him scream in pain.
However, his screams soon came to an abrupt end, and the world in front of him flipped rapidly, and then became dark.
As a cavity of passionate blood spurted out more than a foot high, a bloody head flew into the air.
After beheading Zhang Yun, Ye Qingping still refused to give up and chopped off his limbs and dismembered him from the body.
At this time, the Mudan Pavilion was already in chaos. It turned out that a brave turtle slave heard someone screaming and came out to check it out. Through the open door, he happened to see Zi Yan lying on the bed.
She was full of eyes, her face was ferocious, her mouth was wide open, and a piece of rotten flesh was in her mouth, and she was already dead.
Her legs were spread apart, her body was covered in blood. A sharp knife with only the hilt exposed outside was inserted into her chest. A large hole more than one foot long on her belly almost divided her into two, and her internal organs flowed all over the bed, which was a terrible sight.
The turtle slave had never seen such a bloody scene. He was so scared that he peed his pants and shouted, "Ah!"Killed!
Run away all the way.
Qingping wrapped Zhang Yun's head and was about to leave, but she saw the two alarmed guards walking out with wooden sticks.
They thought someone was causing trouble, but as soon as they went out, they saw Ye Qingping, who was covered in blood with a steel knife in his hand, and they were so scared that they were gone. They called Mom, turned around and ran away.
You two evil dogs who are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so where can you leave?
Ye Qingping caught up from behind in a few steps and cut off their heads with one knife.
She killed four people in a row tonight, and couldn't help but become crazy and could no longer stop. She thought to herself: If she was caught, killing one would be dead, and killing a couple would be dead. Tonight, she simply killed her and burned this dirty place with a fire.
But Han Yutang was counting silver in the room, and suddenly heard a noise outside. He quickly put the silver away, stood up and went out to see what was going on.
As soon as she walked to the door, the door was kicked open and a girl covered in blood and holding a steel knife jumped in.
You...you are...ye Qingping!She looked at it for a while before she recognized the face covered in blood and ferocious as a ghost.
Yes, your aunt is here to find you today.
Ye Qingping said viciously and took a step.
Although everyone in Han was afraid, they knew that begging for mercy at this time would be useless, so they made up their minds and argued: If I hadn't raised you, you would have frozen to death on the streets long ago, so how could you live to this day?You are not grateful, but you want to harm me. You are really inferior to pigs and dogs.
Ye Qingping was ignited when she heard what she said, and the anger that had just calmed down in her heart was ignited again.
She kicked over the cabinet, pointed to the silver scattered all over the floor and sneered: I sold my body and made you so much snowflakes, why did you support me?You bitch, how many innocent girls have you harmed, and today I will seek justice for them.
Seeing that she raised the big knife in her hand, Han Yutang screamed, turned around, and slid under the big bed.
Ye Qingping quickly looked, jumped up, grabbed her ankle, shouted: Come out for me!
Pull out with force.
Under her brute force, despite Han Yutang's struggle, his body was dragged out bit by bit.
She naturally knew that being pulled out would be a dead end, so she grabbed the bed legs with both hands, and no matter how Ye Qingping pulled them, she refused to let go.
But she forgot that although she hid her upper body under the bed, her twisting buttocks and legs were exposed.
Seeing that she refused to come out, Ye Qingping couldn't help but be furious. She leaned over and pressed her knees on her other ankle. She pulled her left hand hard, spread her legs apart, stretched out the tip of the knife and picked her green silk skirt. However, a large piece of yellow stain oozing out from her pink underwear. It turned out that she was so scared that she was so scared that she was flowing.
Ye Qingping sneered: You woman is usually dressed up in a colorful way, but she turns out that she is so dirty.
After saying that, she pushed the steel knife in her hand forward, stabbed it hard, and stabbed it in the middle of her crotch.
The sharp knife entered her soft body without any obstacles, paused on her pelvis, changed an angle and continued forward until it completely disappeared into her belly.
Ye Qingping grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled and sent it, pulling the long knife back and forth in her body like sawing wood.
Ah...AhAh...AhAh A shrill scream came from under the bed. Han Yutang felt as if countless red iron bars were stirring in her belly. The pain made her eyes turn black and she almost fainted.
How many times have she experienced the moment of being inserted from there made her ecstasy, but this time when her hot cock turned into a cold steel knife, it made her heart and soul hurt.
In the severe pain, Han Yutang twitched all over, and finally could no longer grasp the bed legs and was dragged out like a dead dog.
As Ye Qingping pulled out the steel knife, blood mixed with feces and urine came out of the big hole between her legs that was more than an inch long, completely connecting her front and back yards.
Han Yutang rolled on the ground with his hands covering his stomach, kicking his legs, and hitting his head against the ground from time to time, hoping to faint earlier, and there was no trace of the style of a famous prostitute.
Seeing that she was in so much pain, she was already breathing more and less in a blink of an eye. Ye Qingping cursed: Why are you so useless? It’s really a bargain for you to die like this.You do bad things, but today I want to see if your heart is red or black.
After saying that, she raised her foot and stepped on her chest, making it impossible for her to roll, and then stabbed her chest and abdomen to the point where her chest and abdomen were connected, and cut her down hard, cutting her belly open.
Suddenly, those colorful internal organs surged out.
Ye Qingping didn't know where the human heart was, so she could only reach out to touch her belly, but pulled out a handful of slippery intestines.
She threw the indistinguishable internal organs aside, took a few more hands, and finally took out the bloody heart from her chest.
What a black heart!
Ye Qingping threw her heart to the ground while cursing, and stepped on it.
Looking at Han Yutang again, she saw that her eyes were half open and half closed, her face was covered with blood foam, and her mouth was wide open in pain, and she had already died of breath.
Her hands were still tightly covering the two towering peaks on her chest, as if she wanted to hold on to her heart tightly and not let others take it away.
But she is a famous prostitute of a generation, and is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and essays. However, she met Ye Qingping, who couldn't recognize a single word, lost Qingqing's life in a mess. Before her death, she would be cut open and her liver was plucked. It was tragic.
Ye Qingping cut off her head with another knife, tied her hair to her belt, turned around and walked out of the door to walk towards the second floor.
She came upstairs and found a bedroom, kicked open the door, and broke in with a steel knife.
The client and the prostitute were so scared that they could not even put on their clothes before they could even get out of the door.
Ye Qingping didn't stop him, picked up the candle on the table and threw it on the bed, lit the bed curtain, and in a moment a big bed turned into a burning fireball.
She rushed out of the smoke-filled house, lit several more bedrooms, killed two prostitutes who often beat and scolded her, and then she went downstairs with a steel knife and prepared to escape.
As soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw a team of more than 20 soldiers entering through the back door, including seven or eight archers.
A short-sized leader wearing an official uniform shouted: Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble in Mudan Pavilion?
Seeing that he could not leave, Ye Qingping simply put the steel knife on her chest and said loudly: It was your aunt who killed me, so I came to take me if I had the guts.
The leader was shocked, knowing that this time he had encountered a tough guy, it was okay for his men to bully the unarmed Chang'an people. However, if you really encounter such a person with martial arts, it would probably take some effort. If you don't do it well, you will have to kill her. Even if you rely on the number of people in the end, it would not be worth the loss.
Thinking of this, he immediately changed into a smile and said: This hero, we are also doing business, don’t make us embarrassed.Please follow me to go there. As for the result, it depends on the prefect of King Wang of Jingzhao Prefecture.
Ye Qingping looked at the swords, guns and bows pointing at her, as if she had returned to the war-torn night in Lizhou City. When she thought that she had killed the evil man and avenged her sister, she suddenly felt that there was no longer any concern in this world and couldn't help but feel tired of the world. So she threw the knife to the ground and said: Ye Qingping, one by one, do things and one by one, what's the use of killing you more? Just go with you.
The leader was stunned. He wanted to delay the time and wait for the team to arrive before taking the people. However, the girl actually gave up resisting and surrendered. She was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered her two subordinates to cut Ye Qingping back and tie her hands and sent her to Jingzhao Mansion for trial.
But the Jingzhao Prefecture Prime Minister Wang Huan was holding his concubine Lingering when he suddenly received the news that Mudan Pavilion was being washed away by blood, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
What was shocked was that some people were so bold and dared to kill people in the yard opened by the Minister of War. What was happy was that he and the Minister of War Zhang Ling had the same situation as the Minister of War. This time someone cut off his family's wealth, making him unlucky again.
He gloated in his heart, but he said to the servant who reported the news without showing any expression: You ask Punishment Wang Tong to take someone to seal the Mudan Pavilion, and then make a conclusion after I go to the scene to see it.
Wang Huan changed his clothes and left the mansion. It was already midnight when he arrived at Mudan Pavilion. The fire had long been put out. There were a large group of trembling prostitutes standing in the yard.
Seven corpses were placed on the ground in the middle of the yard, two of which were covered with straw mats, and one coroner was squatting on the ground to conduct careful inspection.
He saw that his boss came to investigate the case in person and did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly sorted out his clothes and saluted, and pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: Sir, these three men were all beheaded to death. The two women died by slashing their chests from behind and piercing their hearts. The weapon was the thick-backed ghost-headed knife that the suspect had carried.
He said, squatting down and taking off a woman's top, pointing to the knife edge above her breasts and nipples, and then turning her body over, revealing a large, bloody hole more than an inch long and bloody hole behind her back.
Wang Huan nodded and asked: Is Han Yutang here?
Sir, she and another girl were dismantled, which was really terrible, so they covered them with straw mat.
After the coroner said that, he lifted up two straw mats, revealing the bodies of Han Yutang and Zi Yan.
I saw that the two of them were covered with scars, their stomachs were broken and their intestines flowed, and their red and yellow internal organs overflowed and hung outside their bodies, which was very terrifying.
One of them was naked, with a sharp knife in his chest, while the other's head was gone, and a bloody stinking came from them.
After seeing this, Wang Huan couldn't help feeling disgusted. He quickly turned his head and waved his hand to signal the coroner to cover the body.
The headless female corpse is Han Yutang, please check it out.
The coroner took a cloth bag from the ground next to him and opened it, revealing a bloody head.
Wang Heng ordered him to clean the head, take the torch and look carefully, and saw that her facial features were twisted together, ferocious and terrifying, but he could vaguely identify that this person was Han Yutang.
He couldn't help but sigh in secret, thinking that Han was once a famous prostitute of a generation, with unparalleled beauty. He thought that many rich young men had fallen under her pomegranate skirt back then and spent a lot of money to win her smile. But who would have thought that she would end up like this now, turning into a pile of rotten meat, almost unable to even recognize her appearance.
He asked a few more witnesses, and he had already had some confusion in his mind, so he went back to the mansion and waited for the next day to ask about the case.
He was speechless all night, and Wang Huan began to go to the court to determine the case early the next morning.
After a while, two soldiers dragged Ye Qingping, whose legs were swollen, to the lobby. It turned out that she had been locked in a station cage last night. The station cage was only half a person tall, and it was not just a place to sit inside. Although Ye Qingping had a thin figure and had more room to move, her legs were swollen after a night.
Wang Huan didn't expect that the one who killed seven people in a row was such a young and weak woman. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked: Who are you kneeling down below?
Ye Qingping
Did you kill the seven lives in the Mudan Pavilion bloody case?
yes.
Why did you commit such a murder?Give me a real idea.
They harmed many innocent girls, and I didn't like them, so I killed them all.
Wang Huan's question was simple, and Ye Qingping answered happily. The case was finished in less than half an hour.
Both the evidence and physical evidence were present, and Ye Qingping admitted it without even moving the torture instrument. After pressing the seal, she was directly sent to the death prison. She just waited for approval in the autumn and was executed in Lingchi, Changxingfang.
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