Some people say that Yan Qingyu pretended to die and treason.

Some people say that Yan Qingyu died in battle.

Some people also say that Yan Qingyu was sentenced to death after failing to rebellion.

This country plays with the people in the palm of her hand and uses lies to cover up the truth of the matter. She thinks that the idol she once worships will end up like this and is determined to fight for the country, but she has such consequences. As a general, she can't help but feel very sad.

Ye Mingzhu dared not act rashly. No matter how stupid she was, she knew the importance of this peace talk.

He stared at Zhang Xin angrily and gritted his teeth: "Let's see!"

As he said that, Ye Mingzhu took Gong Aoye away angrily, and Zhang Xin looked quietly. Just as she was about to leave, her thighs were suddenly wrapped by Yan Ruoyi. Yan Ruoyi's dirty little face was covered with tears, and a deep self-blame was revealed in her clear eyes, "Axin, please, please save me."

"open!"

She hugged Zhang Xin's legs tightly and lay on the ground. She begged humbly, her eyes filled with tears, "I'm sorry, I was obsessed with it at the time, so I attacked you. I didn't mean it, A Xin, I know you hate me and wish I could die. I would rather die in your hands, just ask you not to let me continue to stay in Ye Mingzhu's hands."

"She is so vicious. She forced me to be a beggar, and she raped me more than those beggars... A Xin, I really can't stand it anymore. Can you take me away? Whether you want to hit me, scold me, or want to kill me, I am willing to bear it obediently, just ask you not to let me stay here."

Zhang Xin quietly looked at the woman in front of her who was so angry that she was so crying that she was so angry that she was so angry, "If I had known this, why would I have been there!"

"Axin, I really don't want to harm me. I didn't know what was wrong at that time. There was always a voice in my brain, torture me day and night, asking me to kill you, and let me become the prince's woman... I really can't control myself, I don't want to do this..."

"Axin, I love you, I really love you... I am worse than a pig or a dog. I am a vicious woman. I don't deserve your love..." Yan Ruoyi reached out and grabbed Zhang Xin's hand, slapped her hard in the face.

"Axin, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to save me. Looking at our previous relationship, please me."

Zhang Xin's eyes were very cold, and she pulled back her hand hard, and wiped her fingers with her handkerchief in disgust.

Then he threw the handkerchief on Yan Ruoyi's body.

"Do you want me to save you?" Zhang Xin asked coldly.

She cried and nodded.

"It's not impossible to let me call you."

"If you have any conditions, I will agree to you no matter what it is. If you want to beat, punish, or kill, you will be with you." Yan Ruoyi spoke quickly, and her eyes slowly had a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Xin looked around and saw a small stall making noodles. She threw down a ingot of silver, took a basin of water and put it in front of Yan Ruoyi.

"Wash your face first!"

Yan Ruoyi quickly cleaned her face and revealed her evil and beautiful face.

My heart began to become active slowly, and I secretly looked at Zhang Xin's expressionless look from time to time, curling my lips: Look, she still loves her, this woman in her state!

"I've washed it, A Xin." Yan Ruoyi showed her original face. No matter where she was, her face was particularly beautiful, and she was a rare beauty.

Zhang Xin looked quietly and raised her eyebrows, "It's very easy to let me save you. As long as you kneel down every three steps, knock on every nine steps, shout: 'I, Yan Ruoyi, are worse than pigs and dogs, I sincerely regret it.' When I arrive at the gate of the palace before sunset, I will save you."

Yan Ruoyi's face turned pale and her expression instantly became particularly stiff.

"Why? Can't do it? I stabbed the knife in the heart but did it very easily. You can't do this little thing?" Zhang Xin looked at the woman in front of her with a sharp change in expression. She was no longer the person she used to be and would no longer be easily confused.

"Since I can't do it, I won't save you, so you can do it yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Xin was about to leave.

Yan Ruoyi clasped her fists tightly with her hands, and she knelt on the ground with a thud, with red eyes, "Don't go, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"Don't worry, I am a person who keeps my promise. As long as you do, I will save you."

Zhang Xin hugged her chest with her hands and looked at the woman she had once been fascinated by mockingly.

After all, but.

Yan Ruoyi, who was kneeling on the ground, walked slowly outside, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed, closed her eyes and shouted: "I, Yan Ruoyi, are worse than pigs and dogs, and I sincerely regret it."

People from all over the world saw her movements and pointed at her eyes in order to come and point their fingers.

This woman is so beautiful!

But what exactly is this doing?

People couldn't see through and could not figure it out. They followed Yan Ruoyi's footsteps step by step, watching her kneel and knocking each other nine times, and shouted in their mouths: I, Yan Ruoyi, are worse than pigs and dogs, and I sincerely regret it.

People were particularly curious and even attracted many nobles. Looking at everything in front of them, they found that this was a very beautiful woman, and they sent people to find out who it was.

Unfortunately, no one here knew Yan Ruoyi's identity.

However, some beggars hiding in the alley saw the rags on Yan Ruoyi's body. One of them said viciously: "Damn, isn't this the woman? Her face is pitch black, so beautiful?"

Several beggars looked at each other, and their eyes showed deep malice.

When I was with this woman, I didn’t expect that this woman would have such a beautiful face.

It's a big loss.

While Yan Ruoyi left the street and walked towards the palace, several beggars took advantage of the fact that there was no one around to put Yan Ruoyi in a sack and carried it away directly.

With three steps and nine steps, Yan Qingyu was exhausted, and without any resistance, she was kidnapped by the beggars.

Zhang Xin, who was following behind, took a quiet look, and then left without looking back.

Yan Ruoyi was kidnapped by a group of beggars and threw them to the ruined temple. Everyone pressed the people to the ground with all their might, and a group of beggars who had never touched women surrounded him.

"Damn it, this is simply the best. Don't let her go out again in the future. Be careful of being taken away by others, tie her up, and be our slave!"

The man who spoke was the head of the beggar. He rudely tore open Yan Ruoyi's dress, found a few ropes to tie her up, tied her into a big character and threw it on the grass.

This is convenient and simple, and it also makes her unable to resist.

Yan Ruoyi was extremely hated. She was almost able to reach the gate of the palace and was rescued. However, she did not expect that she was tied up by these beggars. If she could not reach the palace before sunset, she would miss this opportunity.

Her body was tied into a very humiliating posture, and a group of beggars surrounded each other, and everyone was smelly. She drooled and looked at Yan Ruoyi's extremely beautiful face. She excitedly began to take off her pants, surrounded her, and stood beside her.

There are more than a dozen beggars living in this dilapidated temple. Yan Ruoyi has always been careful to live, applying her face to black mud, and occasionally being raped, but she will definitely not be as desperate as she is now.

The smell of fishy smell spread among the friends, and the man growled excitedly.

Everyone stood in front of Yan Ruoyi. After one person finished work, they changed to another person. Everyone had to take the turn once, and the boss had to be put on one more time before pulling his pants and said, "Have you tasted it? This woman must be well maintained. Never let her run out. This is our God of Wealth. Use her to find some rich masters. We will never have to go out to beg for the streets."

Listening to the head, a young beggar said excitedly, "How about those ten copper coins at a time?"

"Tsk, are you afraid she can't sell it, are you? In my opinion, it costs at least one or two silver dollars every time. With her figure and face, there are many people who want to try it out."

"One tael of silver is a time, and she will pick up ten taels of customers every day, and then buy some women back. Now, we brothers not only don't have to beg, but each of us can also get married and have children. We are simply a great God of Wealth!" Some people or their own fingers calculate the bills one by one, and the more they calculate, the more excited they become.

His eyes were even glowing with wolf light, and he kept swallowing, "I said, this woman must be careful. If anyone accidentally lets this woman go, don't blame us for killing him!"

Yan Ruoyi, who was tortured to the point of being unconscious, had no idea that her fate had been destined.

It is worse than the lowest secret prostitute, and life is worse than death.

Zhang Xin did not look for her and watched her be kidnapped. For her, no matter what Yan Ruoyi suffered, it was the retribution given by the Heavenly Way to the sins she had committed.

Yan Qingyu recently felt that she had been peeping at her. She asked Chi Shu to search for it, but who was the one who did not peep?

Whether in the palace or outside the palace, the feeling of being peeped at has never disappeared.

Tonight

Ye Cang held a grand welcome banquet, with the men discussing affairs in the previous dynasty, while Yan Qingyu went to the harem, and Yan Qingyue, as the queen, would of course attend.

The former dynasty held peace talks and the harem banquet was held.

It was not until evening that the banquet was officially held.

Yan Qingyu entered the palace early, and the reason was very simple. I heard that this time, it was not only Yan Qingyue and some noble ladies who also helped arrange the banquet.

The general's wife, Yan Qingyue's biological mother, was naturally not missed this opportunity.

Yan Qingyu was wandering in the harem alone. She frowned gently, and behind her, the feeling of being peeped at again.

She deliberately walked towards a place where there was no one, and her pace was getting faster and faster, and her pace was following her.

Confirm that there was someone behind him, Yan Qingyu suddenly turned around and suddenly a figure rushed over her body, hitting the wall on one side, and hitting the wall heavily on her back, which was numb and painful.

It's a white owl.

The white owl approached the wall, staring at Yan Qingyu with cold eyes, clasped her chin, and looked at this picture with her charming red eyes, completely unfamiliar face.

"Who are you? You're peeking at me lately?"
Chapter completed!