Shi Feiwan saw that the clothes held by the maids were actually bright red colors, and the jewelry was also quite gorgeous, so he couldn't help asking, "What did your marshal order?" ”

"It's not." The maid said.

"What didn't your marshal tell you more?"

"The housekeeper told you, you are the princess of Heqin, isn't this what we should do when you come here?" The little maidens looked suspicious.

It's not too late to see it. The transaction between Hu Yanjiong and the Queen Mother is known to the other adults. These low-level mothers and maids really thought that their marshal was not late to make peace.

How could the housekeeper ask Hu Yanjiong about everything, she was responsible for these things. Since Princess Peace was robbed directly, no matter how ridiculous and weird this thing may seem, she should do it at this time.

As for this direct robbery but no hiring, no etiquette and no ceremony, the people of Beirong think that it is because the marshal hates the county lord of Hui'an, and he named her to torture her or torture the prince of Qingwang, and did not give her any ceremony because he wanted to insult her. But even if the marshal is not kind, these are still what they should do.

It was not too late, and I didn't know what I was thinking, but I didn't refuse their request. After some washing, they put on her makeup and changed her clothes.

"When is the peace agreement?" It was not too late to ask on the way.

"Tomorrow." Beirong's little maid is not as angry as Beirong's soldiers.

Shi Feiwan nodded. Tomorrow, that's fast! It seems that many people want to get this done as soon as possible.

I asked the little girl a few more questions, and it was getting dark. When it was dark to a certain extent, it was not too late to find that the little maids had retreated on their own. At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

"Humph!" Shi Feiwan snorted coldly in his heart, and extinguished the lamp oil at the moment.

Still, the oil ignited again shortly after the sound of a door shut.

Shi Feiwan was sitting on a bench at this moment, and the lamp oil looked at the person who came, and then heard a mocking voice:

"Why, dressed like this, do you want to make a beauty trick on me?"

Whoever else is coming, besides Hu Yanjiong.

Hu Yanjiong naturally knew that it was not too late and had been brought by others. It's just that he doesn't believe that it's a late real person. He came here at this time after finishing his business, and he came to confirm it with his own eyes.

But at this time, he really didn't expect that it was not only Shi Feiwan herself in this room, but she was also dressed up. A charming red dress that is easy to seduce, with half-curled hair in a flying bun, thick and thin, the eyelashes are more and more eye-catching, the lips are slightly delicate and red like cherry blossoms, and a red peach heart flower on the forehead makes the whole person quite bright.

Hu Yanjiong has seen her portrait in red, but at this time he has to admit that real people are a hundred times better than paintings.

It was not too late for him to see her in the past, and every time she was without makeup. Only this time the dress and makeup made Hu Yanjiong feel as if he had only met her for the first time at this time. Compared with the plain makeup, the woman in front of her is clearly more like a peerless enchantress, and the former is amazing. The latter seduces the soul.

"I have always been cowardly, and I dare not disobey the orders of the marshal. The clothes are prepared by you, how dare you disobey. Shi Feiwan said deliberately.

Hu Yanjiong sneered again, "Let's not say that I didn't let people prepare these, but I really ordered people to prepare, according to your temperament, if you don't have the heart, can you still be persecuted?" ”

The implication is that if it wasn't too late, if she didn't dress up intentionally, no one forced her to dress up like this.

That is, it is not too late to do it on purpose.

Of course, it's not too late and it's deliberate!

"What is the matter with the marshal's coming now? Is it to find out if I'm an impostor, or do you really want to think I'm a princess? Shi Feiwan deliberately didn't answer his words.

The sneer on the corner of Hu Yanjiong's lips became even worse, "Self-righteous." Touch you, I'm dirty! ”

"Then the marshal, please go out, I won't leave the marshal to drink any tea when I'm sleepy!"

"What are you anxious about, you can't drink tea, but you can do other things!" Hu Yanjiong took out the Nine Dragons Hook Lock from his waist.

Shi Feiwan's eyes narrowed, "What, the marshal wants to punish me?" ”

"Otherwise, the county lord thinks he let you come here to enjoy the blessings?" Hu Yanjiong's eyes were surging with hatred. The Nine Dragons Hook in his hand swooped out.

With a tear, a tear was drawn on a piece of clothing on Shi Feiwan's hand, but she didn't have anything to do because she was wearing a protective garment. Of course, there is still a lot of pain. Hu Yanjiong's chain is not lightly drawn.

"Martial arts are wasted? Don't hide? Hu Yanjiong stopped, and Sen Luo looked at her as if he was looking at her.

"This is your territory, if you have to do it, where can I hide?"

"If that's the case, then take it!" Hu Yanjiong provoked another sneer, and the nine dragon hooks in his hand were raised again, and with two swishs, two more whips fell on Shi Feiwan's body.

The woman still didn't move at this time, but closed her eyes with a look of being beaten by him.

Hu Yanjiong snorted again, and the fifth whip fell. When he only raised the sixth whip, his hand staggered.

His gaze stopped at the woman in front of him. The clothes on her body had long been torn to shreds, and the forbearance could still be seen on her closed eyes. Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead. He was very heavy, even if he couldn't break her skin, but the coming down of this whip was also not something that ordinary women could bear. It's like being punched by someone through your clothes, and it can still make people feel unbearable. What's more, he used internal force for his whip, and he still used Cen Yin's Nine Dragon Hook, which was not a rope whip, but a metal chain.

If you use all your strength, it is possible to pump a person to the point that all internal organs are shaken.

Hu Yanjiong's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes fell on the woman's beautiful face, and then fell on her embarrassed clothes, her fists and forbearance looked so weak and pitiful, like the most beautiful delicate flower in the world is being destroyed......

The man is hard-hearted, but in front of such a picture, how many people don't feel pity?

Especially he was ...... to her

"It's not too late!" Hu Yanjiong gritted his teeth, and his eyes were surging with monstrous anger, as if he was beaten, "You are really despicable!" Shameless! Anything can be used! ”

He finally knew why she was wearing a lot of makeup!

"The marshal is serious, and I'm just a gamble. It's all in the marshal. Shi Feiwan opened his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest idea of hiding his thoughts.

Yes! She dresses up, which can indeed be regarded as a kind of use of her beauty and sex!

She had thought about it before she came, because it was useful to keep her, so Hu Yanjiong would definitely not kill her.

But just because you don't kill her doesn't mean you won't torture her.

He wouldn't touch her, and she was at ease in this regard, otherwise she would never have come. But he hated her, and there would probably be other means of torture.

In the end, she didn't have much room to resist before escaping. But she didn't want to be tortured by Hu Yanjiong to the point that life was worse than death.

But the last time she saw him, she knew that this man had pity for her. He said that she could cut off that little bit of affection, and of course she knew that he might have really broken it completely.

However, since there is still a possibility of not being cut off, she still has a chance to gamble.

She was indeed despicable and shameless, and did not mind arousing a little pity from him, and tried to use the little affection and pity he might still have for her, so that he would torture her lightly.

Even though he cut it off, men are naturally more prone to pity for beautiful women. She wasn't sure it would work, but it was better to use it than to use it at all!

After all, she still has to try to save her little life......

"It's not too late, Ben Shuai has never seen you so despicable! If you want to make yourself feel better, you can really sell anything! If one day someone asks you to exchange your chastity for your life, Ben Shuai will probably change you too! ”

Hu Yanjiong was the more annoyed person at this time, and as he spoke, he swung down two more whips.

After only two lashes, he turned sharply and walked away in a rage......

Finally gone!

As soon as Hu Yanjiong left, he scolded "It's really painful", but he still felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

Although the torture of several chains was unbearable, Hu Yanjiong hadn't directly abolished her in the end.

But...... There was no way to be sure if her despicable methods had any effect, for he was neither light nor heavy. She didn't know what he was going to torture her in the first place. However, it was not too late to think about this. Right now, he should be able to sleep with kinetic energy, and that's fine......

"Click......

At that time, when he struggled to climb into bed and fell asleep after being whipped late, Hu Yanjiong returned to his room, and everything in the room was smashed to pieces by him in an instant.

The guards outside the door held their breath and didn't dare to speak, how low and how low they buried their heads, and they really didn't know what happened to the marshal.

The marshal of their family has always been calm and calm, how could he have been so angry!

In Hu Yanjiong's house, only one of his personal soldiers dared to follow him at this moment. The soldier had followed him for many years, and was the one who knew his marshal best. At this time, he was the only one who seemed to know where his marshal's fire came from.

There was a touch of worry in his eyes, so he became bold, and said to Hu Yanjiong, who swallowed a jar of wine in a few sips after smashing things: "Marshal, you...... You are a marshal, you are the Seventh Prince, and some things are actually ...... In fact, as long as the marshal wants to do it, it is not ...... It's not impossible to ......."

Bang –

Hu Yanjiong smashed down the wine bottle, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes slammed towards him, "What is not to be tasted, you know what!" ”

"The marshal doesn't have to be so harsh on himself!" The pro-soldier really couldn't bear it, so he dared to continue: "What if the county lord of Hui'an designed the Beirong Army? It was the Mozhou Army that slaughtered people. It was she who slaughtered people, the marshal and the prince, who brought a captive back to Beirong, no matter what she wanted to do, no one dared to discuss! ”

"Hehe, so what?" Who wants to Hu Yanjiong smiled maniacally, "No one dares to discuss, but Ben Shuai himself has!" ”

His insistence is not because he is afraid that others will gossip.

If he was just worried about other people's remarks, he would have touched her directly, and then used the excuse of insulting the captives to gag anyone's mouth, and not only would they not gossip anymore, but they would also feel refreshed because he had touched Cen Yin's woman.

But, he is ashamed of himself!