Ouchi Cat Controlling, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Things cannot become ghosts after death, so why can humans only become ghosts?

The story of the little table seems to explain why.

The small table after going crazy was taken away, I don’t know where it was taken.

But Li Xuan believed that he would never come back.

The so-called "truth" began to spread in the harem, and the panicked people seemed to have received the best relief.

There's nothing more comforting than a story about evil being punished.

Later, the palace invited several Taoist priests to open an altar in Yanqu Hall to comfort the spirits of Nangong talents in heaven.

Everyone participated in the ceremony that day. It seemed that after this, Nangong Cairen no longer had any reason to be resentful.

In fact, just as they thought, the haunting rumors quickly subsided, and the palace returned to its former peace.

Everyone no longer panicked, and began to have the leisure to continue their intrigues.

…

On this day, Li Xuan came to Yanqu Palace to find Deng Weixian, but accidentally ran into the scene of bullying in the harem.

In a corner of the backyard, a palace maid was being bullied.

She saw a group of palace maids surrounding her, punching and kicking her, stripping her clothes, pinching people, and humiliating her wantonly.

The palace maid who was being beaten protected her head and knelt on the ground. Her hair was disheveled, making it difficult to see her face.

"I tell you to be pretentious, I tell you to be arrogant and domineering, I tell you to be arrogant and unreasonable..."

"Talent, right? Miss Guan, right?"

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, have you heard of it?"

"This is called a turn of events. Now you are also a palace maid, and you still dare to be arrogant with us!"

"I can't kill you."

"Sister Feng is powerful and well-spoken. This little bitch probably has never heard so many good words in her life."

"..."

The bullied palace maid held her head and sobbed softly, not even daring to cry loudly.

Li Xuan was already used to this kind of scene.

There are few people in the palace who are not mentally abnormal.

Those with more power bully those with less power, suppressing people at all levels.

Those who have no power form a group and bully the one who is alone.

Here, the darkness in everyone's heart is like an unquenchable flame, constantly engulfing one person after another, using them as fuel to make the flame burn even more vigorously.

"Dad, help me..."

Li Xuan wanted to leave, but when he heard the voice, he felt that it sounded familiar.

"Your father has been demoted from the capital and will never be an official, and you still point to him to save you?"

"Liang Chuchu, wake up!"

The muscular palace maid known as Sister Feng stepped forward, picked up Liang Chuchu's hair, and lifted her up from the ground.

Li Xuan was shocked when he saw the face covered with bruises.

"It's really Liang Chuchu, what's wrong with her?"

"Didn't you say that she would only be punished as a palace maid for a month?"

"How dare these palace maids bully her?"

"And what happened to her father being demoted from the capital?"

"Why haven't I heard anything about it?"

Li Xuan asked one question after another, and he was a little doubtful whether he had gotten up this morning.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"Let go of me."

Liang Chuchu had never suffered such treatment before. She was in pain and scared. She burst into tears and begged for mercy.

But the more pitiful she was, the more angry the palace ladies who bullied her became.

"Hmph, when you used to beat and scold us at every turn, did you listen to us when we begged for mercy?"

"Now beg me for mercy, bah!"

Sister Feng spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into Liang Chuchu's face, and then slammed her to the ground.

"You will always be a palace maid from now on, and we sisters will naturally entertain you well."

"Go get the bedpan!"

Hearing this, a look of panic suddenly flashed across Liang Chuchu's face, and she kept shouting: "No, no..."

She struggled to get up and escape, but Sister Feng stepped on her back, unable to move.

"What are you afraid of?"

Sister Feng looked down at Liang Chuchu, her heart filled with joy.

Just a few days ago, she was arbitrarily humiliated and beaten and scolded by Liang Chuchu because she was fat.

Now that God can give her the opportunity to vent her anger, she will naturally take revenge a thousand times.

"Today your job is to clean the bedpan. Just as Wang Cairen said before, if you can't clean the bedpan so that it can be used as a mirror, you won't be able to eat."

Sister Feng was obviously deliberately making things difficult for Liang Chuchu.

Their bedpans are all made of wood. No matter how hard they are cleaned, they cannot be used as mirrors.

In the past few days, because Li Xuan was in a bad mood, he didn't come to Yanqu Hall to eat Liang Chuchu's food.

Unexpectedly, Liang Chuchu was really unlucky. Li Xuan was not here, so she couldn't have enough to eat.

Sister Feng and others are not as good as Wang Suyue. After speaking, she took a few steps back and poured all the sewage and filth in the bedpan onto Liang Chuchu.

"Come and give you some fertilizer, it will be your breakfast."

Liang Chuchu was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly and almost fainted.

Sister Feng and others were still not relieved, so they smashed the empty bedpan on Liang Chuchu's dirty body, and left with a proud laugh.

"Clean the floor for me too. If anyone finds out, I will feed it into your mouth myself!"

"Hahaha, sisters, let's go!"

Li Xuan watched everything happening in front of him silently on the wall.

After everyone left, Liang Chuchu struggled and crawled out of the puddle of sewage and filth.

But just crawling forward a short distance, she had used up all her remaining strength.

She crawled to a piece of clean ground and lay there with dull eyes. Tears flowed down her face uncontrollably, leaving small clean lines on the dirt on her face.

In the end, the only thing left on her body was her tears.

poor person must have something mean.

At this moment, Li Xuan finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Seeing Liang Chuchu struggling out of the filth, he actually didn't want to be involved with Liang Chuchu anymore.

At first, Li Xuan hated this woman.

If he had had a way to kill her silently without taking risks, Li Xuan would have done it long ago.

Liang Chuchu wanted to use Jingyang Palace as a stepping stone, and did not hesitate to harm Ankang and Yu'er, a poor girl who had nothing to do with her.

In Li Xuan's view, Liang Chuchu's death was not a pity.

So during this period, as long as he found an opportunity, he would tease and make things difficult for Liang Chuchu.

But now...

Li Xuan suddenly lost all interest in revenge.

In other words, Liang Chuchu now seems to him to be much more painful than death.

At this time, Wei Chengji, the father-in-law of the seal house of Yanqu Hall, came here.

He made his usual rounds and saw a figure lying on the ground in the distance.

"Mr. Gong..."

Liang Chuchu saw Wei Chengji, hope flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and called urgently with a voice hoarse from crying.

Wei Chengji was stunned for a moment and looked at Liang Chuchu.

But the next moment, their eyes crossed.

Wei Chengji turned his head away and pretended not to see it.

His face was gloomy and he didn't say any words. He just silently left with the accompanying eunuch.

Liang Chuchu's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and the light that had just lit up in his eyes was instantly extinguished.

Wei Chengji quickened his pace and quickly left the place.

When he was sure that there was no more burning sight behind him, he stopped, closed his eyes, and couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Even though the big trouble in Yanqu Palace had just been solved, there was no trace of joy on the face of the printing father-in-law.

On the contrary, the ravines on his face showed even more vicissitudes of life.

"As people get older, their hearts soften."

"I'm afraid this palace is no longer suitable for me."

Wei Chengji opened his eyes again and looked at Yanqu Hall, which he had been patrolling for countless years, but suddenly felt a sudden sense of strangeness.

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I’m not going to lie to you, don’t sleep!

Together with Bai Miao, meet Nangong Cairen and read a book together at midnight.

Thanks to Nangong Cairen for her life-long dedication. Although her role is not many, she has brought real benefits to everyone.

I didn’t expect that the first book club event for this book would be so unique.

Congratulations, congratulations!

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