Looking at Lin Shaomin, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt: "An unmarried woman who went out to practice for a period of time has been contaminated with the breath of at least three different men. I, Mu Le Pavilion, don't want such an undisciplined woman to work for me."
Yashuang's voice was neither soft nor heavy.
But the people in the magic circle could hear it clearly.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to this side.
Especially those male cultivators and the deacon of Mule Pavilion, pointing at Lin Shaomin while showing wretched smiles.
There was also a faint voice of joking and gossip.
"... This daughter of the Lin family looks quite pure, how could..."
"Oh, that's what Sage Aunt Yashuang said. What she is best at is watching people and arguing. Could it be that she has been wronged?"
Lin Shaomin only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed to his brain, and his whole face was flushed red.
Her lips trembled, as if she wanted to justify something, but before she could speak, tears rolled down her eyes.
Lin's father and Lin's mother, who were full of reverence and flattery just now, suddenly froze.
Mother Lin tremblingly said: "Holy Aunt, you...how can you say that, I...my daughter is not...not..."
"I... I don't allow you to say that about my sister... cough cough cough..." Lin Shaocong, who was lying on the stretcher, jumped up.
His originally pale complexion was flushed, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.
However, he was too weak, and when he got angry, his condition would immediately worsen, and he could not even speak out due to the cough.
"I... I don't want to... cough cough cough..."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault!" Lin Shaomin grabbed Lin Shaocong and Lin's father and Lin's mother, who still wanted to speak, and knelt down in front of Yashuang with a plop: "Holy Aunt, it's me...it's me who didn't know how to behave. Le Ge has been ashamed, please don't argue with me...with a lowly person like me. Please save my brother's life!"
Lin Shaomin pressed her head tightly against the cold bluestone ground, tears dripped down, soaking the skirt of her skirt.
But her voice was very steady, not even a bit hoarse.
Because she knew that compared to her younger brother's recovery, what was the humiliation she suffered
Lin Shaocong's eyes were red with anger.
Lin's mother also threw herself directly into Lin's father's arms, tears welling up, but she didn't even dare to cry out.
Yashuang saw Lin Shaomin's humble appearance, and heard everyone around her pointing at the little girl, with a somewhat disdainful smile on her face: "Okay, get up. I didn't say I wouldn't treat your brother. Don't pretend to be wronged..."
"Our unmarried female cultivators in Hokuriku have always been pure and pure, and we strictly abide by women's morals. We do not allow you to contact the outside world, because we are afraid that you will be contaminated by the bad atmosphere outside. Now you have lost your innocence, and you are no longer eligible to worship in front of the shrine. , your Lin family will also be ashamed because of you, and will never be able to lift their heads."
"I exposed you in public, hoping that from now on, the female cultivators in the tribe can learn from it and not follow in your footsteps. Why, do you still feel unconvinced?"
Lin Shaomin listened to Yashuang's aggressive and humiliating words, but firmly grabbed his younger brother's trembling hand, raised his head and showed a humble smile to Yashuang: "What the holy aunt taught is that Shaomin will suffer for himself and bring shame to the family. Holy aunt It is Shaomin's blessing to teach Shaomin a lesson, and I will never dare to be half-convinced."