"Stop! What are you doing! We are from Prince An's Mansion!"

"Aren't you afraid that our princess will find out and punish you?"

Xingyun and Liushui struggled and shouted.

Qian sneered disdainfully and glared at the two of them viciously: "He's just an unworthy servant! My Xing'er is a serious husband of Prince An. Which one is more important, Prince An will decide for himself." You know! How can I leave it up to you two cheap servants?"

"Besides, Shijun Wen is from the Prime Minister's Palace. What's wrong with me, the father, teaching him the rules?"

Little bitch! How dare you step on his star to get to the top! He must teach him a lesson!

Xing'er's original plan was to take this opportunity to temporarily avoid Prince An. Going to Ganquan Temple was just an excuse, so he would never actually go.

Unexpectedly, this little vixen fascinated King An. King An sent people to send Xing'er to Ganquan Temple, and also sent people to follow him. He could not go anywhere except Ganquan Temple!

He also had to eat fast and chant Buddha's name every day to "cultivate" his body. When had his star suffered such injustice? I must get it back from these two bitches today!

These old men were used to hard work, and their hands were extremely strong. Wen Yuli and his son were forced to kneel on the cobblestone ground without any resistance.

Sun was horrified, "Master, what are you going to do? Come at me with whatever you have! Don't hurt Li'er!"

Dad was holding a bunch of punishment things in the back house.

The slender silver needles, the sticks made of logs... they torture people without harming their lives. They can be described as sinister.

Dad's face trembled as he stepped closer, "Huh, don't worry... we all have a share!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xingyun Liushui and the others immediately cooperated. One of them broke free and ran to fetch reinforcements.

The servant said worriedly: "Master, what should I do if one of you escapes?"

Qian glanced coldly: "I really underestimated you! He just ran away. I want to see what reinforcements he can bring in! Since there is such a deep love between master and servant, let's take care of the rest too!"

Wen Yuli was held down and unable to move at all. His knees suddenly hit the cobblestones, and pain instantly spread throughout his body.

A bucket of ice water was poured on him, the cold was biting, and Qian's arrogant and arrogant look was deeply reflected in his eyes.

How helpless, he is just an ant at the mercy of others, he can only obey the destiny.

The long needle shone with a sharp cold light in the sun. His fingers were fixed and connected to his heart. The gradually increasing pain in his fingertips stung all his nerves.

Wen Yuli's vision turned black, and the pain overwhelmed him. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that in just a moment, he was in so much pain that he had no strength to speak, and Sun had completely fainted.

Qian's dowry father said in a sharp voice: "It's good to be young. The bones are so hard. It's not like this old guy just got one and it's not going to work anymore. Do you think you can escape this way? Humph! Splash ice water on him to wake him up. he!"

Wen Yuli gritted his teeth and stared at him, his eyes filled with utter hatred. If eyes could kill, they would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts at this moment.

He knew that all the pleading was useless and would only make them happier. Wen Yuli lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

Daddy's big slap came down, and Wen Yuli's face instantly swelled, "You bitch! What did you look at me just now? You still have the energy to glare at me! It seems like this long needle can't do anything to you! Put the hammer on Use it for him too!”

He just felt a chill on his back, and then he saw Wen Yuli's eyes that had not completely retracted. It was so eerie and terrifying that he was startled.

After reacting, he became angry and decided to teach this kid a lesson even harder.

Wen Yuli's ten fingers were trapped, waiting for an order...

Suddenly, there was a sound of kicking on the door behind them. Everyone looked back and saw a foot passing through the door. The door was in disrepair for a long time, the wood was rotten, and the door panel was kicked directly through.

The foot paused in the gap and slowly pulled it back. Just as Qian was about to curse, there was a boom and the door collapsed, frightening him so much that he lost control of his expression.

Zhiqian stepped on the door panel and walked in from outside. She looked around with a calm expression on her face, as if nothing had happened.

Liuliu: [Ahhh! Look, the mission target is so miserable! The thick and spicy needle pricks you right away, and now you have to pinch your fingers, telling you to hurry up. 】

Zhi Qian said with a cold face: [Urgent! What are you urging! Isn’t this the time? Aren’t people still alive? 】

Liuliu condemned: [Host, you have no heart! 】

Zhiqian: [Oh...]

After she had dealt with the old guys in the Ministry of Etiquette, she returned to her house. Before her butt was hot, Liuliu told her that something was going to happen to Wen Yuli.

Zhiqian placed his hands on his abdomen and lay down peacefully: Oh, then something will happen!

Then Liuliu kept nagging her, which made her very annoyed.

Zhi Qian led Feng Yingwei out without changing her clothes. She was still wearing the official uniform she wore when she went to court.

Zhi Qian walked very fast, and Feng Yingwei was lagging behind. They followed after the door collapsed.

On the way, he met Xingyun who was going to move reinforcements. He was still talking about a lot of complaints, so he was brought over by two Fengying guards.

Seeing his master being beaten like this, Liu Shui also suffering, Xing Yun was extremely angry.

When Qian saw the person clearly, she was shocked for a moment, but she quickly calmed down: "Prince An is here, I don't know what's going on? This is the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I'm afraid it's against the rules to break in when Prince An says!"

Zhiqian looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw an old man whose face was painted as white as if he had been dead for three days, his mouth was as red as a monkey's butt, and there was a circle of green stubble around his lips that could not be covered, and he stared in a pretentious manner. Holding her.

Damn it! ghost!

Zhiqian quickly looked away, patted her chest to calm down her shock, and didn't want to pay attention to this ugly guy at all.

Feng Yingwei had already stepped forward to restrain the servants, and Xingyun immediately went to support Wen Yuli and Liu Shui.

Wen Yuli raised his eyes with difficulty. Under his vision blurred by sweat, a red figure walked against the light.

He wanted to get up and see her clearly, but he had no strength at all. The sound in his ears disappeared, and his consciousness suddenly fell into darkness.

Xingyun exclaimed: "Shijun Wen!"

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