AWB Chapter 316 Feigning Pitifulness
Chapter 316 Feigning Pitifulness
She and her brother are cut from the same cloth, both exchanging their bodies for something.
But judging from the journey, she treated these men very well, even better than she treated herself.
I really don't know what she's thinking; this isn't the kind of emotion a person in a position of power should have.
"Qi Zeyun, if anything happens to her, they will all die!"
Wu Ziyan clenched her fists. Although she was rather useless, she could still call for backup!
"For a man?"
“They are my lives, and I hope you, as my ally, remember that.”
"I don't care if I'm in danger, but they can't!"
She didn't understand, but respected the gesture, and nodded in agreement.
Wu Ziyan told Changsun Boyou to rest well, and then went out, mounted a horse, and had a henchman lead the way.
The unlucky guy who was chosen had his legs go weak the whole way.
After all, she was captured and put on horseback, riding the same horse with someone on the street, and she was still wearing her official robes!
With its face covered, and still pointing left and right, the horse quickly caught up with the group in front of them.
She was extremely anxious, hoping that Fang Yuerong would be alright.
He had no problem with other women, but he hoped he wasn't forced.
If being forced leaves psychological trauma or causes someone to become depressed, the consequences could be unimaginable.
"My lord, my lord, don't run past, just crawl in from the front."
"It's quite well hidden!"
Hearing this, the rapid sound of horses' hooves could be heard from the men who were doing business.
Everyone curiously peeked out from the doorway to see which woman was in such a hurry and angry.
They actually rode their horses into this alley in broad daylight.
I came out and saw an ordinary-looking woman carrying a man dressed in official robes.
What a bizarre combination! They all wanted to peek through the doorway and see what was going on.
The guards were thrown off their horses, and not wanting to lose face, she waved her hand to drive the men into the house.
But some men still leaned against the doorway.
They haven't broken the law, and it's impossible to prevent them from leaving the house for no reason.
"Go find them quickly!"
Wu Ziyan was extremely anxious, but she also thought that she could probably get some information from these men who were watching the commotion.
"You, the young master in pink, have you seen the soldiers taking a man somewhere?"
"Oh~ you mean that man, right? He went to Little Peach Blossom's place inside. They're regulars there."
She threw a few taels of silver at the man.
I went inside, but I didn't hear any cries for help. Could they have gagged me?
The more I think about it, the more those disgusting images come to mind.
She shook her head. With Fang Yuerong's intelligence, she would definitely stall until they came to rescue him!
Two people had already collapsed inside the room, the result of their struggle.
The man even had blood on him, the blood from every punch he received.
She stood there, swaying slightly: "I already told you, I'm the strongest. Now you're willing to be with me, right?"
"As expected of the most powerful warrior, I have some strength now. Shall I help you change your clothes?"
Fang Yuerong has regained some strength in her limbs and is now able to sit up in bed.
He showed no sign of running away, and even took off his coat, revealing his collarbone.
Who could resist such a gentle embrace?
Moreover, he was a foreign beauty, and everyone wanted to try something new and exciting.
She stood there, waiting for Fang Yuerong to help her change her clothes.
Fang Yuerong smiled, put her hand on her shoulder, and took off her coat.
His hand gradually moved to her waist, where their swords were.
One hand stroked her shoulder, while the other drew a knife from her waist with lightning speed, before the person could even react.
"Trying to take advantage of me? You're a hundred years too early!"
The knife was pressed against her body, and his strength had returned somewhat, easily piercing through her clothes.
She could feel the pain in her skin; it looked like she had been stabbed with a knife.
"Don't move! If you move, I can't guarantee this knife won't pierce your body!"
"We haven't done anything to you, have we? Let's talk this out!"
"You seem to know what you're doing today quite well; it looks like you've ruined plenty of other men in the past."
"What happened to them afterward? Did they end up selling things here?"
How could they dare say? Some died, some went mad, some escaped, and some went to do business here.
"You, as government officials, actually committed such a lawless act. It seems that your Xiaorong Kingdom is truly corrupt to the core!"
Fang Yuerong supported her, making her walk out, even though the people who came with her had already fallen to the ground.
But if there are still people outside, he wouldn't be able to handle them in his current condition.
So they heard the sound of someone breaking down the door, which startled them all, and Fang Yuerong pressed the knife even closer.
"Ah, it hurts!"
"Shut up, are you one of your people?"
"Yuerong, Yuerong! Where are you!"
Hearing that familiar voice, I thought I was hallucinating, but I quickly realized that it was Wu Ziyan who had arrived.
On second thought, this isn't a good opportunity to deepen our relationship.
He tossed the knife to the ground, slung his clothes across his body, revealing just the right amount of skin.
Two tears were welling up in his eyes. The person in front of him was looking at him. Wasn't he a master of face-changing?
She watched helplessly as Fang Yuerong collapsed to the ground, seemingly powerless.
It was as if the person who had just held a knife to her was not him at all.
Wu Ziyan kicked the door open again, and upon seeing this scene, he felt his brain swell with blood.
But it seems we've only reached this step, not the next one yet. Thank goodness, we arrived just in time!
She used all the strength she had in her life to kick the person in front of her in the shin. How unlucky could she be?
He was already on the verge of death when he first got into a fight with them.
She thought she could finally enjoy herself, but instead she was threatened and now she's been kicked in the back. She's truly devastated!
She was too weak to support herself and collapsed to the ground, her eyes devoid of light.
Wu Ziyan took off her coat and draped it over Fang Yuerong, her eyes full of concern: "Are you alright, Yuerong?"
That was the first time I'd ever seen Fang Yuerong cry; she must have suffered some terrible injustice.
Although there were only two tears in his eyes, it was clear that he was extremely aggrieved.
Are you injured anywhere? Is anything in pain?
"Did these people do anything to you? Which hand touched you?"
He shook his head and remained silent, while the person next to him wanted to speak, but Wu Ziyan turned to look at her with eyes that seemed to want to kill her.
Fang Yuerong stared at her with a cold expression, her finger to her lips.
That meant if you dare to speak, you should be prepared to never speak again; she kept her mouth tightly shut.