Zi Yan turned her back and stood with her hands behind her back, her face full of cruelty, "Do it now! Take off her clothes! Don't talk to her!"
"yes!"
The ten soldiers suddenly became full of confidence and responded in unison.
Ziyan's face was happy, and she was about to look back to admire Dongfang Jing's expression, when her legs felt pain, and then her arms were also clasped, and her waist was loosened, and her belt was torn apart with a thud !
Ten soldiers suddenly betrayed and surrounded her, and then they hugged their legs and their hands, pulled her into a big character and threw her on the ground!
"You! You?!" Zi Yan was shocked, and looked at the ten people in front of him in horror.
"Vice commander, I'm sorry! The master gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it... We have hinted it many times, but you are stubborn!" The soldier in the lead lowered his head, with a slight shame on his face, but raised his hand, Then she tore the shirt in front of Ziyan's chest to shreds, revealing a small piece of pink undershirt!
Ziyan's chest felt cold, she was terrified!
The gate of the military tent was slashed open with a sword, and Zongzheng Fusu broke in coldly with a vicious aura all over his body!
Although he was wearing a mask, his movement of holding the sword behind his back was really special, Zi Yan recognized it at a glance.
"Master... Master." She opened her mouth slightly, and spat out two words tremblingly.
Zongzheng Fusu directly ignored her existence, bypassed her, and went straight to the desk where Dongfang Jing was tied.
Dongfang Jing has already built an indestructible wall in her heart, and she has long wanted to die. Despite Zi Yan's humiliation, she did not shed a tear, but the moment she saw Zongzheng Fusu, the wall in her heart was as hard as a rock. The wall collapsed suddenly, tears streaming down my face in an instant!
She thought she would never see him again!
She thought that even if she died, her body would not be completely clean!
Fortunately, he is here!
"Fourth brother." Dongfang Jing called out in a hoarse voice, the voice was extremely aggrieved.
Zongzheng Fusu was angry in his heart, but seeing that the girl's face turned pale from fright, she swallowed the words of reproach on her lips. With a wave of his hand, the wind in his palm shook slightly, and the dozens of ropes tied to her body were all broken!
Dongfang Jing forced her body to stand up, but unfortunately her foot sprained and her whole body fell straight to the ground.
Zongzheng Fusu's figure flashed, and with a hook of his long arm, he grabbed her, spun around, dissipating most of his strength, and then firmly held her horizontally in his arms.
There was a sharp pain in the ankle of her right foot, and Dongfang Jing's eyebrows couldn't help but twitched into a ball!
Zongzheng Fusu caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and happened to see a shoe print on her trouser leg, and a vein popped up on the back of her hand instantly.
"Master! Master..." Zi Yan was pinned to the ground by ten soldiers, unable to move, she raised her head and looked up at Zongzheng Fusu above her head in fear, "Master! It's all a misunderstanding! It's not like this! It's not like this Yes! The princess was disfigured and her hair was cut short, and the subordinates couldn't recognize it for a moment—”
Zongzheng Fusu gave her a disgusted look, but said nothing. There seemed to be thousands of poisonous arrows in his eyes, wishing he could shoot blind the eyes of this woman on the ground who begged him for forgiveness, so that she would never dare to open her eyes and speak nonsense again!
"Master! Please believe in Ziyan! Ziyan has never betrayed you, and this time I really didn't recognize the princess—" Ziyan saw that Zongzheng Fusu didn't make a sound, thought that there was a turning point, and hurriedly continued play self pity!