Feng Yun came violently, led by He Duo and Tang Zhan, the so-called formation was all decorations, making her feel like she was in a no-man's land, and easily broke into the forbidden place set up by Ling Zixu.

The back garden, which she rarely set foot in before, has now become extremely mysterious, just because there is a captive of the enemy country here, and she is also a female captive, Feng Yun can no longer be calm, she must come to see the true face of this princess.

In a small courtyard, two low rooms, and at the door stood a graceful woman.

At first glance, the look, the posture, amazed the time.

She was dressed in the homely clothes worn by the slaves, and the plain color set off her fair and delicate skin, although it was slightly pale, but there was a morbid and weak beauty.

With beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, cherry-like red lips, a fair-skinned neck, a green silk lazy oblique, a straight chest, a bumpy waist, and no matter how rough the clothes are, it is difficult to hide the beauty in the bones.

The bright sunlight fell on her body, and her body reflected the glow, and the whole person became more and more bright and dazzling.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, a sneer, and a trace of unruliness, it was this rebellious attitude that angered Feng Yun and made Feng Yun's inner jealousy burst, and she couldn't wait to pull out the guard's knife right now and slash the beautiful frightening woman in front of her.

Where there is a dominatrix, where there is an ugly appearance, it is clearly a beautiful woman who is charming and pitiful.

Ling Zixu deceived everyone, deceived her, deceived King Lu, and maybe, even deceived the emperor.

He hid her, protected her, and put an end to everyone's covetousness, and his mind was no longer suspicious, and it was obvious.

The woman in front of her is her Feng Yun's threat, the mortal enemy who makes her unable to live in peace and can no longer sleep from now on.

The hard-won man she won was about to be easily snatched away by her, how could she not be annoyed and angry.

"Come, hold down this woman who has no one in her eyes,...... Palm! ”

Feng Yun gritted her teeth and glared at He Mengxi.

"Don't! King...... Princess Niangniang, Miss Chen's illness has not ....... Qingmei fell to her knees in surprise, she also guessed the identity of the person who came, and pleaded loudly.

He Mengxi's words just now, Qingmei only understood at this time, she asked her to find the ashes of the pot, she hadn't reacted yet, and now she knew that beauty is also a disaster.

"Where are you a slave? Won't it be Chen Guo from the same time, hold it down for me and hit it hard! Feng Yun looked disdainful.

Of course, Yiming and February didn't have to move, and the other maids of the Splendid Palace who came over stepped forward and held down He Mengxi and Qingmei.

Qingmei was already kneeling on the ground, and she didn't have to work hard to hold it down.

He Mengxi stood there straight, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and snorted.

Two maids went up and grabbed her arm, but they couldn't hold her down.

Feng Yun glanced at Yiming, and Yiming immediately understood, and rushed forward to kick He Mengxi's injured leg.

"Plop", He Mengxi couldn't bear the pain, gritted her teeth and snorted, and knelt down in front of Feng Yun on both knees.

There was a sound of chains, and at this time, Feng Yun realized that the woman in front of him was just a prisoner, being chained here like an animal by Ling Zixu.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but laugh gloatingly, laughing wildly.

suddenly felt that his worries were superfluous, and he even brought two martial artists over, this so-called "female general" is simply vulnerable!

He Mengxi's legs knelt there unnaturally and with difficulty, and the healing wound was heart-rending pain from the kick, and red blood oozed out.

"You, what are you going to do?" He Mengxi raised her head and stared at Feng Yun fiercely.

At this time, in her heart, she hated Ling Zixu very much, this thing, the back door of her house was not closed tightly, was this releasing the beast to bite people!

There are many people on the other side, and there are two martial arts masters behind them, it seems that this time they are prepared, and they have been planning for a long time.

The appearance of being powerless is destined to be doomed.

Someone had already gone to the room to move a Taishi chair over, Feng Yun sat down swaggeringly, and "hummed" in his nose.

"What? Teach you how to behave as a prisoner who doesn't know how to behave as a prisoner who doesn't know how the sky is high, who is brazen, who acts like a fox, who has no education, and who doesn't greet or kneel when he sees this princess,...... If you want to be a person in the palace, you must abide by the rules of the palace, and if you don't follow the rules, you will be beaten...... Don't slap your mouth yet! ”

Feng Yun's eyes squinted, and the two maids who had already set up their postures were so frightened that they immediately raised their hands and hit He Mengxi and Qingmei in the face.

"Slap, slap......" The slap fell hard.

Every blow is merciless, every blow is so clean.

There is no room at all, and there is no chance to defend yourself, your face is beautiful, right, then smash your face to see how beautiful you can be.

He Mengxi and Qingmei's faces suddenly changed color, and after a while, blood stains hung on their cheeks.

He Mengxi could still grit her teeth and keep silent, but Qingmei cried and begged loudly.

Although she is a peasant child in a border city, she also grew up in the palm of her parents' hands, if it weren't for the sudden death of her parents, the clansmen saw her as a girl, robbed her of her property, and caused her to be lonely, she would not have gone to find a woman to sell herself as a slave.

Now, she was tortured for no reason, and she was inevitably aggrieved and scared, and she couldn't help crying and screaming, and she also thought that maybe she cried out loud and screamed, or she would be heard by the passing wind chief.

"Please, Niangniang, don't beat ......," Qingmei cried and begged.

Feng Yun was unmoved, looking at the two people, one with a handful of snot and a handful of tears, crying and wailing, and the other with an indifferent expression, and did not dodge, knelt there upright, endured the palm on the face, and did not even frown.

He Mengxi gritted her teeth, did not squint, stared at the person in front of her, she counted it in her heart, she had to remember the number of slaps, one day, one day .......

But how could that delicate face withstand such devastation, and the corners of her mouth were stained red with blood.

On that face, there are bloody ones, and they are swollen, and if they continue to fight, they will become pig faces.

Although Feng Yun came to relieve her hatred, when she thought of Ling Zixu's fierce appearance, she was still stunned, she suddenly stood up and ordered: "...... OK! ”

She found that she had miscalculated, like this, it was strange that Ling Zixu didn't get angry when she came back, she felt that she should change the way.

"Take the whip!" Feng Yun turned around and ordered.

At this time, two warriors stood up, each holding a long cowhide whip, which was not a straw whip for donkeys and horses, but a very long whip made of hard leather used for weapons.

This whip goes down, not to mention a person, even a stone, and it will draw a trace.