Chapter 11 The Prince of Ukraine

"Hmph...", the man who had never lifted his hijab at all, snorted coldly again, only to see his thin palm grab Fang Qing's hand, a huge force came from his hand, and Fang Qing's whole person flew into the sedan chair.

At this time, behind Fang Qing, he heard this man's cold voice sound again: "Joke, who told you that Master Cao has a daughter to marry, now it's good, with you as a real bride, isn't it more real than the bride that a man pretends to be?" ”

Immediately, the man with a cold voice walked directly into the sedan chair, only to hear the sneering sound in the courtyard, and Fang Qing's already unstable clothes were all torn to shreds by him ruthlessly.

This moment! Fang Qing's eyes drooped weakly, and two crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The heart that had already been tormented by Mo Yu was numb, but he didn't know what pain was like, it was really a trick, and he finally escaped from the Bird Village, and escaped from the palm of Mo Yu, the demon, but now he fell into the hands of the demon in front of him with a red hijab covering his face.

She only felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and when the last rag covering her shame was ruthlessly torn apart by him, Fang Qing laughed at herself and thought that she must be very beautiful at the moment, she should be like a grain of dew in the morning light, colorful, or the gorgeous red dress when she got married in the Liuli Palace three years ago, and all beings lost their color.

Then next, it should be this demon's crazy insult and concealment.

The corners of her mouth hooked up with a helpless sneer, princess, hehe... I'm a princess!

A few pictures flashed in her mind, and there was a father and mother she had never seen before looking at her kindly, the woman in a phoenix suit, extremely luxurious, trembled and stroked her cheeks that were a little yellowed because of malnutrition, she said: "Qing'er, my mother is sorry for you, it's all my mother's bad, for so many years, my mother has made you suffer..."

She laughed again, the heart that had been numb from torture warmed for no reason, and two crystal tears rolled silently from the corners of her eyes again.

Her teeth gritted her tongue again, and once again laughed at herself, thinking that maybe God would give me another life.

She opened her eyes, and when she died, she must see what this demon looks like, if she can be reborn, and the afterlife, she swears, she will return all these people who have tormented her with a thousand times, ten thousand times the pain.

Yes, this man whose face was covered by a red hijab appeared in her eyes again, and the red hijab was not lifted by him, but Fang Qing could still guess that this demon must be looking at her whole body with a pair of lustful eyes at this moment, and even the corners of his mouth were already full of disgusting saliva.

Things were just as she had guessed, the man was undressing quickly, and his beautiful wedding dress fell to her, and then the demon began to take off his bright red pants again.

The materials of the clothes and pants were very good, because even in this not bright space, they were glowing with fluorescence, and Fang Qing knew even if she didn't touch it, this must be that she had never worn such good clothes in her life, or even in her previous life.

She had already thought about it, and she would bite her tongue when the demon stripped naked and pounced on her to do dirty things, and she would not struggle, let alone scream.

Because she knew that the demons like the one in the Sparrow Village would only get pleasure by listening to her screams, and make them even more excited, so she would not scream and would not satisfy the demon.

Just wait for him to blow up in the wind, she will give him a cold corpse, and let him be disgraced for the rest of his life.

It's a pity, it's really a pity, this demon has already taken off his fiery wedding dress and pants, but the hijab on his head has never been lifted, Fang Qing hasn't seen what this damn demon looks like until now, she is unwilling, very unwilling.

However, at this moment, a volley of true qi slammed into Fang Qing's body, and the demon turned around with a red hijab, and his voice was still cold and ruthless: "Put on this wedding dress!" ”

Not only cold, but also with a commanding, irrefutable tone.

Fang Qing's body regained some strength, she didn't know what this demon was going to do, she had already decided to helpless her face at this time, and a trace of confusion rose at this time.

She didn't have time to think about whether it was because she was too ugly to arouse this demon's ****, or maybe this demon was not a man, just like her husband in the bird village, he was a waste who could only say and couldn't do anything!

Subconscious joy and fear made her get dressed quickly.

She thought that if this demon regretted it and still did dirty things to herself, then she would die with her.

After getting dressed, Fang Qing didn't have time to take a look at the man who had withdrawn from red makeup, only to see that his back was slightly narrower, thin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green lines, and a palm-sized blue jade moist raindrop hung around his waist, nearly seven feet tall, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

He seemed to feel that Fang Qing was looking at him, and it was only at this time that he slowly tore off the fiery red hijab, turned around, and the first thing that attracted people's attention was his eyes that seemed to have no focus, the bottom of the eyes was full of calm, but with a trace of gray hidden in the depths.

Under the tall eagle nose, a finely carved face carries a kind of coercion that people dare not approach, and there is a kind of sophistication and sharpness that has been involved in the world.

At this glance, even Fang Qing was a little stupid, not only secretly scolded in his heart, this demon also had such a good-looking human skin mask, to say that she was handsome, compared to three years ago, Shao Zitian, the eldest son of the protector general of the Medicine God Valley, was even better than eight points.

Before Fang Qing came back to his senses, he had already handed the hijab in his hand to her, and the cold voice sounded again: "Cover it, you'd better be honest with me along the way..."

"You... What do you mean? ”

Fang Qing's cheeks flushed, and she subconsciously asked, wanting to divert the gaffe she had seen on his face just now.

"Hmph..."

In such a short period of time, it was already the fourth time he snorted coldly, he didn't answer Fang Qing's question, but opened the sedan curtain and said in a commanding tone: "Get up the sedan chair..."

Master Cao, who was standing with the fast catcher just now, didn't know when he had walked in.

He stepped forward slowly, although his appearance was respectful, but anyone could see the disdain in his eyes: "The fourth prince, if the ransom official is incompetent, he will not be sent away..."

"The Four Princes?"

When Fang Qing heard this, the memories of his previous life flashed in his mind, and in an instant, all the doubts in his heart were understood in this instant.

No wonder there are so many guards with strong martial arts jumping out of this courtyard, and no wonder he will appear here.

According to the memory of the previous life, the fourth prince of the Uzbekistan should be named Zhao Zhi, who failed to compete for power with Zhao Wei, the eldest prince of the Uzbekistan State, and is now being hunted down by the whole country.