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Chapter 213 A Priceless Treasure

The door was gently opened, and a man walked out with his hands and then closed the door with his backhand. Agnes, with a veil, walked forward and stopped, and began to let the people in the room. His blue eyes flashed with uneasiness.

In the room, Truss sat on the couch with a comfortable cock, took out a small bottle from his arms, and shook it in front of the daughter princess: "Do you want to eat?"

"Master, please let me take medicine."

The daughter-in-law begged, with no dignity at all, and her dignified appearance that was above and not offensive when she met just now was in sharp contrast to this situation.

"you want?"

"I want it."

“Very good, very good.”

Trus smiled again and reached out to knead the daughter of the daughter. This was a woman he trained and inviolable Turkic Kehedun, the daughter of Zhou, who was extremely noble in his status, and in front of himself, he played whatever he wanted.

"You performed well today, I have an extra reward, and then use my mouth."

Without further ado, the daughter-in-law came forward, held back her tears, and untied her belt for Trus.

The former lady was about to serve her. Truss narrowed his eyes with excitement, and a wonderful scene appeared in his mind. It would be the pinnacle of his life, and the key figure was right in front of him and would bring him pleasure with his mouth.

The famous Turkic country, the high-ranking Kehedun, is so beautiful and inviolable, and now it is a dog I have raised!

Last year, Turkic troops flocked to cover the eastern province of Persia under shadow and fear. Even in the capital Taixifeng, people had already started to panic.

Persia and Rome in the west have been fighting for hundreds of years, and were already evenly matched, but a terrible enemy, the Turks, appeared on the grasslands eastward in the river.

The alliance between Rome and the Turks, attacking Persia from the east and west, made the Persian army exhausted and barely maintained the east and west front line. This time, the east side was about to be unable to withstand it.

The resistance of the troops stationed in the eastern provinces was easily destroyed by the Turkic army. Just as everyone began to despair, the famous general Bachlan Chubin led the elite troops to fight the Turkic army.

In that battle, blood flowed into a river; in that battle, the Persian army won a great victory; in that battle, the Khan of the Turks was killed; in that battle, the Turkic army collapsed.

Countless Turkic nobles were cut off their heads and made into urinals and distributed to the powerful and wealthy people of Taixifeng; the heads of countless Turkic soldiers were cut down and piled up into mountains; countless treasures plundered by the Turkic army became the spoils of the Persian army.

There were countless Turkish ladies who became rewards from the soldiers, but only one of them was the Turkish queen, that is, Kehedun, the most noble woman actually ran away.

During the pursuit, some cavalry showed signs of Kehedun, but they were finally escaped. According to the news that the scouts came back, when the Turks gathered the defeated troops, there was no sign of Kehedun.

Where did the Turkic Khan's wife go? No one knows.

After a while, Trus saw an oriental woman in the slave market in Tessifon. She was stripped of her naked like other female slaves and stood on the stage to show off. Although her figure was not as popular as other female slaves, Trus was attracted by the woman's appearance.

Seven years ago, he suspended his trip to sea with his family arrangement, and took six routes to replace the sick tribe members to do business. He led a caravan to the east of the Pamir Mountains. In the Khan court on the grassland, he met the Turkic Khan and Kehedun.

The noble Kehe Dun is beautiful and she is arrogant. She probably hasn't seen herself kneeling in the crowd below. This noble Kehe Dun is now being auctioned by an uninformed slave owner as an ordinary female slave.

The bid was 450 Dracum (Dracum, Sassanian Persian currency), and you can buy a strong male slave with another fifty. In the eyes of buyers, the price of this woman was too high, but Truss endured his excitement and paid the money on the spot.

This woman stood in the slave market for two days and didn't sell it, so Truss believed that this was a gift from God, a foundation stone for realizing his dream, a key to the road to wealth, and a priceless treasure.

He would buy such a priceless treasure even if it is bid for 10,000 Drakham.

A bold plan was quickly formulated, and Truss wanted to use this noble Kohedon to achieve a grand goal.

She untied her clothes and something was exposed. The princess's eyes darkened and she leaned over. The next move could make the other party feel comfortable, but for her, she was extremely humiliated and she would feel disgusted every time.

Nightmare is done every night, no, it is done day and night, when will you wake up? I don’t know.

Today, the daughter-in-law lied to her nephew Yuwen Wen. Although she escaped from the chaos in the war last year, she was displaced and not as relaxed as she said before.

The defeat was like a mountain of fallen, and the Turkic troops were in chaos, and the guards of the Qianjin Princess were also dispersed. Only with the protection of the remaining guards could she escape from the battlefield without any danger, avoid the pursuit of the Persian army, and march towards the east.

The journey back to the grassland ended shortly after the beginning. Her team with a small number of people was attacked by a group of horse thieves. Although she jumped into the river and escaped by luck, the nightmare was just the beginning. A beautiful but helpless woman was destined to have a lot of fate in a world where the strong prey on the weak.

She was soon captured and became a female slave. She survived by luck and was finally taken to the Taixifeng slave market for sale by the other party. She stood naked on the stage, waiting for customers to buy it, without dignity and hopelessness.

That day, the handsome man walked onto the stage and did not browse her body like others. Instead, he took off his cloak and wrapped her around. After asking for the price, he paid directly, took her out of the city in a carriage, and placed her in a beautiful manor.

He could speak Turkic, but did not ask about her origin. He just introduced himself as Truss, smiled and said not to be afraid, saying that the manor was her warm home, and that smile was so bright that her heart became cold due to the continuous misfortune.

He invited a doctor to treat her injuries and condition her body, and arranged for a maid to take care of her meticulously. After a while, her complexion returned to her original state. She was about to reveal her identity and asked this humble gentleman to send her back to China, a nightmare came again.

He put medicine in his diet, and before he knew it, she was already addicted. When he was addicted to medicine, her whole body felt as if she had been stabbed by countless needles. In order to take a bite of medicine to relieve the pain, she gave up her dignity as a human being.

He tore off the gentle veil, became cold and ruthless, used medicine to threaten her, forced her to tell all the secrets, and then became the master she could not resist.

The physical and spiritual torture made Princess of Qianjin become Truss' pet dog, and she did whatever she said, and did not dare to resist or hesitate. Even if she helped the other party do that with her mouth, she would not dare to vomit after finishing her, and could only force her to smile and swallow it.

Even here, when she met her nephew Yuwen Wen, who was holding a heavy army, she did not have the courage to tell the truth. Instead, she performed a scene according to Trus's request, and such days would continue.

The nightmare will never wake up. The daughter-in-law thought of committing suicide countless times, but when she thought of her lonely brother, she couldn't make up her mind.

Yuwen Gankeng, therefore, the only bloodline left by King Zhao Yuwen Zhao in the world is the daughter of the princess, and her priceless treasure. She is alone in Yecheng, no one sincerely cares about her well-being, and no one really cares about her.

Only she can do these things, so she cannot die, so she must live even if she is humiliated, even if she lives like a dog.

"What's wrong, but He Dun?"

Trus looked at the stunned princess of daughter, and his smile became cold. His knife-like gaze made the princess of daughter tremble and fall to the ground, but immediately climbed forward, opened his mouth and started to "service".

The knock on the door interrupted Truss's interest. He quickly got up to sort out his clothes, and the same was true for the princess of the daughter. Such a scene cannot be seen by outsiders.
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