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Li Family Courtyard 1-5 

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(I) The maidservant
(II) The Third Young Master and Nie Xiaoxue
(III) Xiaoyu, the Third Young Master and the Third Young Mistress
(IV) Xiaocui tells about the East and West Courtyards
(V) Xiaoyu binds and whips Zhang Sao

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Old Master Li was a royal physician in the palace in his early years. After Emperor Puyi was driven out of Beijing, Old Master Li had to make a choice about whether to stay or leave. He decided without hesitation to retire and return to his hometown, the village where he was born.

That year, a strange epidemic broke out in the village. People kept falling ill and dying within half a month. Those who survived fled to other places.

Xiaoyu's father, Ren Laohan, had to stay because his mother was also sick in bed waiting to die. He asked his pregnant wife to take four-year-old Xiaoyu and her seven-year-old brother to escape. His wife refused and insisted on staying to accompany him. Just as the family was crying, Old Master Li arrived in the village with his family.

After examining the patient, Old Master Li immediately began his skillful treatment. He set up a clinic under the old locust tree at the village entrance, personally prepared the medicine, and ordered everyone in the family, regardless of age, gender, master, servant, wife, or concubine, to deliver the medicine to his door

. When Xiaoyu's father, in his grief, opened the knocked-on door and received the life-saving medicine from his ten-year-old third son, Xiaoyu curiously noticed that both Old Master Li and the third son had black leather whips tucked behind their waists.

Old Master Li's whip was exquisitely crafted, about five feet long, as thick as a thumb where it met the handle, tapering down to the thickness of potato shreds his mother cut at the sheath. The third son's whip was the same shape as his father's, only smaller in length and thickness, and much simpler in design.

Later, Xiaoyu's father, supporting his miraculously recovered mother with one hand and leading his wife and children with the other, knelt before all the villagers who had been saved, weeping and saying, "We will serve the Li family like cattle, horses, and servants for generations."

Later still, having spent many years in the palace, Old Master Li could no longer enjoy rural life, so he moved the whole family to the county town. They built the largest mansion in the entire province at the foot of a mountain, about four or five miles from the town, and opened a large pharmacy on the most bustling commercial street, living a life of quiet gentry.

Ten years later, before his death, Old Master Li made a will, entrusting the control of the Li family mansion and all its properties to his third son, Li Tianqing. He never imagined the trouble this would later cause his son.

Xiaoyu was sent to the Li family mansion as a maid by her father when she was seventeen. That year, the third son and his wife, Fu Ruolan, were newly married, less than six months into their marriage. The third young mistress held Xiaoyu's delicate, pretty, and graceful hands, as tender as spring onions, and kept her in her room as her personal maid.

The story begins here…

(I) Maid Xiaoyu

On her second day at the Li family compound, Xiaoyu noticed something strange. Strange sounds often came from the third young master and mistress's room. First, there were "whoosh, whoosh" sounds of air being cut and "crackling" sounds of whipping, just like when she was a child and had accidentally broken something of value in the house, and her parents had tied her hands and hung her from the door frame, whipping her with thick willow branches or chicken feathers.

Then came the third young mistress's involuntary moans, a mixture of pain and obvious excitement. The sound was so pitiful yet alluring, yet also contained a hint of sweetness, making one's heart tremble.

At this time, Xiaoyu's face would blush, and her heart would feel a strange itch. Every time Xiaoyu saw the Third Young Mistress gracefully walk out of her room, the satisfaction and contentment on her face, along with her beautiful blush, surprised and puzzled Xiaoyu.

One day, Xiaoyu couldn't bear it any longer and secretly asked Zhang Sao, the maid who had served the Third Young Master since childhood, what was going on.

Zhang Sao's fair face showed a hint of envy, and her expressive eyes gazed into the Third Young Master's room as she said softly, "The Third Young Master is tying up the Third Young Mistress with ropes and hanging her from the rafters to whip her!"
Although the budding Xiaoyu had already vaguely guessed what those sounds were, what shocked and puzzled her even more was the still charming Zhang Sao's wistful expression.

She secretly ran to the west courtyard and found Xiao Cui, her childhood friend from the same village who had been sent to the Li family compound at the same time as her but had been chosen to serve the Second Young Master and Second Young Mistress in the west courtyard.

Xiao Cui told her that just yesterday, while she was helping the second young master and second young mistress take a nap, she heard them chatting on the bed in the inner room. The second young mistress said that when she went to the south courtyard (which was the third young master's courtyard) that morning, she heard "the third young master's wife moaning wildly!" She went around to the back window to peek and saw "the third young master had tied his wife naked to a pillar and was whipping her hard with the whip that the old master had passed down to him! That little slut looked lewd from the whipping, her moans were both seductive and coquettish, and she was crying and wailing all the while!"
The second young master saw her jealous face and scolded her for being shameless, saying, "Don't you just want the third young master to strip you naked, hang you up, and whip you too? Let me tell you, the third young master isn't interested in you now! His mind is all on his wife, Fu Ruolan. They're newlyweds, the novelty hasn't worn off yet! Do you think it's like when the old master was still around, when I begged the third young master to secretly take you to the torture chamber, hang you up, and whip you in different ways? Tch!"

The second young mistress Grandma retorted defiantly, "I love having Third Brother tie me up! Hang me up, whip me! Torture me! What about it? Who told you you can't even use a whip properly, and you tie up a woman like that! How can you be so stupid! Grandpa taught all three of you brothers back then. Third Brother was the youngest, and he learned for less time than the other two, but in the end, he was the best! Even Eldest Brother is better than you!"
Second Young Master was taken aback and asked her sensitively, "What? Eldest Brother whipped you again recently? When?"
Second Young Master's wife regretted blurting it out and said hesitantly, "It was... it was last week. I went to the East Courtyard to find Eldest Sister-in-law, and I happened to find... Eldest Brother had Eldest Sister-in-law hanging from a tree, whipping her vigorously. When he saw me come in... he said he had found a new, excellent horsewhip and asked me... asked if I wanted to try it..."

Second Young Master asked anxiously, "What else did he say?"

"Big brother also said that although his skills aren't as good as third brother's, they're comparable to yours..." The second young mistress's voice trailed off.

"Bullshit! Bullshit! Big brother is just bragging! Don't I know what he's capable of?" The second young master suppressed his anger and asked again, "Hmph! You just agreed like that?"

The second young mistress said coquettishly, "I missed you for so long since you tortured me! So..."

"Did he take off your clothes?" The second young master pressed on relentlessly.

Under intense questioning, she stammered, "My sister-in-law was also stripped naked and hung up, so... I... I had no choice but to let him strip me naked too, tie me to a tree... and whip me a few times."
The second young master, enraged, pinned his wife to the bed, stripped her naked, and slapped her buttocks hard, calling her a "slut" while ordering Xiao Cui to fetch rope. He had her and Xiao Cui tie her hands behind her back, suspending her from the rafters, and whipped her with a rattan whip for the entire afternoon.

When the second young master grew tired, he ordered Xiao Cui to continue interrogating his wife about the details of her being whipped by the eldest young master. Questions included whether she had been "fucked" by the eldest young master; how many lashes she had received; whether the beating felt good; whether the eldest young master's whipping technique was better than his; whether he whipped her breasts; whether he whipped her genitals... He whipped her wherever he asked.

At first, the second young master's wife gritted her teeth and pretended to be indifferent, refusing to answer.
After about seventy or eighty lashes, she couldn't take it anymore. With each lash, she screamed and confessed whatever was asked, sobbing. Three or four rattan whips broke, and the second young mistress fainted two or three times, only to be revived with cold water before the whipping continued.

When Xiao Cui was exhausted, the second young master began to torture his second young mistress, inserting a cucumber into her vagina, using the handle of the whip to stab her anus, raping her in front of Xiao Cui, and making her suck his "penis"... continuing until dark.
But unexpectedly, this morning, the two of them went to visit the eldest young master in the east courtyard, all lovey-dovey.
Xiao Yu was a little dazed, her face as red as her bra, her mouth agape for a long time. As she walked back, she recalled the scenes Xiao Cui had described, her cheeks burning.

What kind of magic did the third young master possess that made people so willing to be tied up and whipped by him, and even take pride in it? Lost in thought, she even entertained a blushing idea: "If one day, the Third Young Master could hang me from the rafters and let me taste what it's like to be whipped by him, how wonderful that would be."

Lost in these thoughts, secretly smiling to herself, Xiaoyu's girlish heart fluttered and she was completely distracted. She bumped into the Third Young Master as he hurriedly returned to the courtyard. She immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, as if her thoughts were written all over her face, determined not to let him see.

Fortunately, the Third Young Master, preoccupied with his own thoughts, didn't even look at her, only quickly asking, "Is the Third Young Mistress home?" Before Xiaoyu could even finish her "Mm," he quickly went inside.

Xiaoyu stared blankly at his thin, tall back, a vague sense of loss welling up inside her, like a small hand gently twisting her heart. Then, she remembered she should bring the Third Young Master a cup of tea. Little did she know that this thought would drastically change her life.

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