"Hahaha, kill me, come on, kill me!"
With her face ruined, Hong Luan has basically given up hope of life. She just wants to die quickly now.
She can't get the one she loves, her face is ruined, she secretly betrays her clan, betrays Mo Lan, and now she has become an ugly girl who is homeless and has nowhere to go. What's the point of living
"Want to die? It's not that easy. If you dare to scheme against me, you also have to taste my power, right?"
Prince Muhan looked at Hongluan with a fierce look on his face, took the soft whip handed by the attendant next to him, and swung it hard, causing Hongluan's blood-stained gauze to burst.
In an instant, a bright and eye-catching scar appeared on the original white back.
"Ah" The sharp sting made Hongluan cry out in pain.
"How is it? Do you want to hand it over? Now you have one last chance to choose." After the fight, Prince Muhan admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, looked at the wound on Hong Luan's back, and asked coldly.
"I... I only know the recipe for weapons. The artillery is a recipe that originally existed in the clan. I don't know what the specific recipe is."
Hong Luan gasped in pain and shivered before answering.
It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but she really doesn't know that only the clan leader is qualified to keep these things. What she has in her hands was stolen based on her status as a saint.
I originally wanted to use this to win King Yao's heart, but I didn't expect that he didn't care at all.
Today it has become something that kills her.
"You still refuse to tell the truth, do you?" Prince Mohan stood up and said with a gloomy look.
"I really don't know anymore. I stole these things quietly. They are really gone. The other thing is illusion, but the practice of illusion requires a special physique. For you, it is simply... "
"Ah" before Hong Luan finished speaking, he thought again.
"I really don't know..." Hong Luan wailed on the ground in pain.
The aloof saint has never suffered such an insult. Even if she was injured by Baili Mochen, she has never suffered such physical pain.
Sometimes the pain of skin and flesh is far more penetrating and heartbreaking than the pain of internal injuries.
"Well, I will let you think about it!"
After that, Prince Muhan raised his hand to untie his clothes, and in front of everyone, he took Hong Luan...
"Ah, no, no, I really don't know, I really don't know..."
"Please, please... don't..."
"Ah! Help"
Hong Luan, who was restrained, screamed desperately, begging for mercy, but the other party had no intention of letting her go.
On the contrary, he was even more violent.
Everything about her was torn apart in waves, completely and completely.
"I don't know, I don't know..." She kept mumbling this sentence before she passed out.
Half an hour later, Prince Muhan stood up with satisfaction and said to the guard beside him: "Come up!"
That tone leaves no room for doubt!
"Prince, I..." The guard was a little surprised. Although they had just experienced the excitement of passion and were ready to move at the moment, they did not dare to use the things that the prince had used.
"If I tell you to go, just go!" Prince Muhan said with a fierce look on his face, and his sharp eyes almost scared the guard's legs to weakness...
"Yes!" the guard said leisurely, turning to look at the unconscious woman on the ground.
Although this woman's appearance is completely ruined, her figure is really iconic. It is exquisite, concave and convex, and absolutely top-notch.
In addition, the guard had seen Hongluan herself before, and felt very sorry for this woman.
But it was a pity, and the guard happily came forward and vented his joy.
When Hong Luan woke up again, it was already two or three hours later.
I could only vaguely hear a few people talking around me.
"Master Military Advisor, our brothers are all enjoying it. Not to mention the taste is really good, why don't you try it?" Several guards looked at the Military Advisor who always stood aside with his back to Hong Luan and joked.
"Ahem, I'm not interested in this. Brothers, just have fun!" The military advisor coughed lightly and smiled calmly at the guards.
"Haha, Master Military Advisor is really a rare gentleman!" Several people laughed and said.
"..." Military Advisor turned his head to look outside and stopped talking.
Just these few words made Hong Luan's whole body feel like he was struck by lightning, and the hatred in his heart suddenly gathered.
Why? Why ruin her innocence and not let her go
She hated it, she was unwilling to give in, and the raging anger was about to burst her heart.
Suddenly her throat felt sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hong Luan passed out again.
"Huh, you're not dead yet. You really are a bitch." Prince Muhan looked at Hong Luan viciously and said in hatred.
This woman had been full of disdain and contempt for him from the beginning. He had had enough. If she hadn't still had some use value, he would have sent her to hell.
Now it actually caused him to lose hundreds of thousands of troops, almost the entire strength of the Xiongnu. How could he not hate it.
It is not an exaggeration to let her body be cut into thousands of pieces, but now let her taste the taste of thousands of people.
Since she is not dead yet, let her stay in the mountains to feed the wild wolves. Prince Muhan's hatred for Hong Luan is already deep, and it cannot be resolved by Hong Luan's pleading.
The prince who had always been aloof could not bear to be despised by others, and his majesty as a man was despised by a woman for a long time.
...
"Your Majesty, my subordinates were incompetent. They chased Prince Muhan to Yangfu Mountain thirty miles away and then disappeared, allowing him to escape. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"
The general responsible for chasing Prince Muhan wore a black armor, knelt on one knee in front of King Yao, and said with an apologetic look.
"It doesn't matter, he ran away sooner or later. All the officers and soldiers have suffered a lot in today's battle. Let's have a good time with wine and food tonight. Let's all celebrate. When we return to the capital, I will invite you to be honored. "
Baili Mochen did not blame the general, but instead praised him.
At this time, another young general stood up and reported to King Yao: "Prince Qi, the general believes that our army can achieve a complete victory this time, and this credit must be attributed to the princess! If it were not for the princess to give We have come up with ways to improve weapons and developed artillery, but I'm afraid it's still hard to decide the outcome. "
"Vice General Liu is right. Thanks to the princess's help, this song belongs to the princess. I think it is most appropriate."
An older general quickly stood up and agreed.
"Yes, the general also thinks this should be the case!"
"The general seconded the proposal..."
When one person opens his mouth, many people come out to join him.
Seeing this, Baili Mochen turned around and glanced at the young deputy general Liu, his calm face still showing no trace of happiness or anger.