"I just sent someone to copy the Ji family, you go over and take a look now, you should still be able to catch up, go and see what kind of consequences you have caused by your unintentional mistake and unintentional words."

An hour later, Xuanyuan Haoyang re-entered the emperor's dormitory with a pale face.

The emperor reviewed the folds and asked without raising his head, "See?" ”

"See." Xuanyuan Haoyang nodded.

"What do you see?"

"Devastation..."

After a few hours of turbulence, Ji Wushuang was sent to the Teaching Division, and several elderly bustards stripped her naked in an instant, they scratched rudely, leaving several scratches on her white and greasy skin, and she was naked and locked in a room with only one bed and a brocade quilt.

From the next day, some bustards began to teach her how to please men, but the knowledge they instilled in Ji Wushuang was something that she, a gentle and virtuous official child who had learned to be knowledgeable since childhood, could not accept it no matter what.

The price of resistance is endless torture, torture, starvation and beatings. Finally, one day, when she was so skinny that she was almost starving to death, the old bustard brought her a sumptuous meal.

She looked at the bustard weakly and suspiciously, not understanding whether the bustard had found out in her conscience or was afraid that she would starve to death. Then I saw a lot of strange things wrapped in the food.

The old bustard smiled and told her that it was a man's thing, so that she could adapt as soon as possible. She took a shallow bite, and the strange taste made her spit it out quickly.

Then she began to go on a hunger strike, but the hunger strike was completely difficult for the common bustards. I pressed her and poured it on her, and of course, she instinctively vomited immediately after filling it.

But someone had already used a food bowl to take her vomit, and poured it into her stomach again without a single drop, and poured it and vomited and vomited and poured it again, and so on and so forth, until she fell into a coma, until she slowly got used to it and stopped throwing it out.

After a few months, the old bustard, who could not make her submit by all means, completely lost her patience, tied her hands and feet directly to the embroidery bed for hospitality, and forcibly let her pick up customers.

That night, a master Du who was a judge of the Ministry of Industry spent eighty taels of silver to buy Ji Wushuang's virgin body, his bloated and rich body pressed on Ji Wushuang's body, unceremoniously venting his desires, all night...

This peculiar way of receiving customers, not only did not arouse disgust, but aroused the peculiar interest of many officials, and more and more people named her by name, and she spent almost the whole day and the whole month on the embroidery bed, tied up.

Xuanyuan Haoyang in the secret room, through the dark hole for surveillance, saw Ji Wushuang's tragic state with his own eyes, he swallowed his saliva with a pale face, and turned around and left the secret room.

On that day, Xuanyuan Haoyang understood the heavy burden and responsibility brought by power and identity, and understood that as a member of the royal family, every word and deed or even a look may cause some kind of evil consequences, and this evil result will be irreparable once it happens.

That day, Ji Wushuang's eyes lost color, all her persistence, all her pride, all her beliefs, all came to naught...

"Figured it out?" A few months later, the old bustard looked at her in a mess and sneered and mocked.

"Figured it out." Ji Wushuang nodded with a hollow look in his eyes.

"Are you still the eldest lady and the crown princess?"

"It's not." Ji Wushuang shook his head.

"And what are you?" The old bustard looked at her with a smile and asked.

"I'm a slut." Ji Wushuang replied flatly.

"What kind of slut?" The old bustard sneered viciously.

"A slut who rides a thousand people and straddles ten thousand people." Ji Wushuang lost all his shame and said without hesitation.

The bustard nodded in satisfaction, let her go, and took her to freshen up.

After washing all the dirt on her body, Ji Wushuang changed into a brand new clothes, combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and after cleaning up, she smiled at herself in the bronze mirror.

Then he slowly stood up and slammed his head against the wall. Bright red blood ran down the top of her head, staining her clothes blood-red.

Thinking she was dead, the people of the Jiaofang Division threw her in a mass grave outside the city, and after a heavy rain, Ji Wushuang struggled to climb out, and after coming into contact with the fresh air, she let out a terrible laugh, laughing with tears.

The most ridiculous and saddest thing in the world is that you want to live, but you can't live, you want to die, you can't die, you can't survive.

I don't know the direction, I don't know the sun and the moon, Ji Wushuang walked for a long time in despair, thirsty, drank some pond water, was hungry, folded some bitter wild fruits on the trees to satisfy hunger, until he couldn't support it and fainted again...

"Are you awake?"

When the ragged Ji Wushuang woke up again, what caught his eye was a strangely dressed man, the reason why it was strange was because he had twelve ring scars on the top of his bare head, and he seemed to be a monk, but he was wearing a Taoist robe.

The man listened quietly to Ji Wushuang's narration, pondered for a moment, and said to her: "The way of all living beings lies in salvation, first redeem yourself before you can save others, and martial arts can dominate life!" ”

He showed a calm and mighty expression, and after a while, he squeezed out a few low but awe-inspiring words from his throat, and these words seemed to have some kind of magic power, deeply attracting Ji Wushuang.

"Want revenge? Want power? ”

"Yes."

"Then come with me, I can teach you, the price is that everything you have, and your life belongs to me."

"Okay."

"My name is Anyi, what about you?"

"My name is Ji Wushuang, master."

..............

About ten years later, the Department of Teaching Workshops was completely burned by a fire, and no one knew the cause of the fire.

In the same year, a total of more than 30 officials in the imperial court disappeared inexplicably, their official positions were different, and their positions were also different, no one knew the reason for their disappearance, and one of the officials surnamed Du was killed with his whole family.

Later, a bewitching woman appeared on the rivers and lakes, her head was decorated with a delicate fiery red peony, her body was covered in red, and her breasts were plump and elastic, like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, with a slender snake waist and soft and controllable.

In the bright red skirt, a pair of slender and moist thighs loomed, the white skin on the legs outlines a suffocating figure, and even the exposed lotus feet are like a woman's seductive invitation when she is in estrus, deeply seducing the man's desire.

When she hooked her fingers, took a charming cherry mouth, and curled it with a slight smile, the men always couldn't help but swallow their saliva and wanted to kiss Fangze, and at that moment, a cold dagger had pierced the throats of these men in an instant...

.................

Two months later, Xiao Yan, Danqing, Xu Zhen, Ji Xiaolan, Qin Hongyan, Yang Yun and Lingsha, who received the invitation, all rushed to Dukang Village. thought that Zhuo Yilong needed to bear a heavy responsibility, Zheng Feiyu categorically would not let him go, I don't know how he fooled Zheng Feiyu, and even asked him to follow Lingsha and rush together.

Under Lin Fan's introduction, he and everyone present gradually became familiar with each other.

When choosing the clothes of the bride and groom, and the layout of the wedding room, the two had a dispute due to the different aesthetics of Lin Fan and Lingsha.

Facing Lin Fan, who was a little domineering and self-serving, Lingsha scolded angrily: "It's Moxin that they get married, and it's not you who get married, don't you ask about people's wishes?" ”

"It's not to create a sense of surprise for them, it's not interesting to say it in advance." Seeing that Lingsha was angry, Lin Fan explained with a smile.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Lin Fan couldn't move, Lingsha snorted coldly and simply didn't care, and was about to leave. Lin Fan hurriedly grabbed her and asked her to help write a marriage proposal.

This novelty really aroused the interest of Lingsha, and she found a table in the marriage room and sat down, picked up the pen and wrote the red paper.

I don't know if I remembered Mo Xin's embarrassment when he read this vow at the wedding, or if he thought of something, Ling Sha suddenly couldn't stop laughing.

"You're going to have a lot of tricks!" Lingsha glanced at Lin Fan and teased.

Lin Fan was stepping on a stool and was busy decorating the wedding room, and said without looking back: "Life needs a sense of ceremony, wedding, of course, it needs more!" ”

"It's so fun, then my wedding will be handed over to you in the future."

Lingsha's careless words behind him made Lin Fan's movements pause, he was stunned for a long time, slowly turned around, and looked at Lingsha.

Lingsha didn't notice Lin Fan's abnormality, it seemed that the sentence just now just came out casually, looking at the warm and festive wedding room that he had arranged with his own hands, and Lingsha who was quietly writing the oath on the side, Lin Fan felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

Looking at Lingsha's quiet side face, maybe the so-called years are quiet, let's talk about this moment, Lin Fan was silent for a moment, looked at Lingsha affectionately, and suddenly said with a mysterious secret: "Don't worry, on the day you get married, I will definitely prepare a grand wedding for you, so that you can be the most beautiful bride in the world..."

The day before the wedding, the people who had been busy suddenly had a disagreement and split into two camps, after learning that Miss Wan'er was an orphan and had no family, Lingsha, Ji Xiaolan and Qin Hongyan suddenly had a sense of justice, and they had to attend the wedding as the bride's family.

is going to give Mo Xin cloth layers of levels, and he doesn't want to let him marry the bride easily and casually. And Ren Jianhan, Xiao Yan, Danqing and Yang Yun, as Mo Xin's friends, naturally became his best men and escorted his wedding. As for Xuzhen and Guan Sheng, Guan Sheng was busy preparing for the banquet, and Xuzhen was preparing to stay in the small courtyard of the wedding room on the wedding day to wait for the ceremony.

In the evening, Lin Fan and the others dragged Mo Xin from the inn to the wedding room, and the three of them took the bride's wedding dress and other things and lived in the inn where Wan'er was.