The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

While several people were laughing wildly, Shui Jianji was also carried to the cell where Murong Chuan was.

All her cultivation bases were sealed, and Shui Jianji, who couldn't even speak, felt sad and indignant in her heart, but her eyes became colder and piercing.

"Brother Jiang, this chick is very cold, but she looks really pretty."

A red-clothed disciple smiled lewdly, and another disciple continued: "When I was carrying her, I wanted to touch her breasts, but she didn't dare to touch her."

As soon as the man's voice fell, several people immediately laughed lewdly, full of desire to conquer and possessive towards the frosty Shui Jianji.

The purer it is, the more unattainable it is, the more it can arouse evil thoughts in men's hearts.

The thought of crushing such a beauty under their bodies and wantonly ravaging her, and blaspheming her as much as they could, made their blood surge continuously.

"Hey, don't act recklessly, she is the princess of Jianqin Kingdom, you don't want to die! If something happens to her, even the eldest prince can't protect you!"

Murong Chuan yelled anxiously, but Jiang Qiancheng didn't care and said, "So what's the matter, when the time comes, there will be no proof of death, and we can put it all on you.

When the time comes, it won't be the eldest prince who is distressed, but the third prince who can't argue with anything and tried to separate himself from you.

So, in front of you, we will blaspheme this imperial lady, and let you appreciate our demeanor. "

Jiang Qiancheng laughed wildly, while Murong Chuan was about to burst into tears, and yelled: "You bastard, I will fight you!"

Murong Chuan stepped forward furiously, but Jiang Qiancheng kicked him to the corner of the wall again, and said ferociously:

"Don't worry, the brothers will naturally take care of you when you are satisfied with serving the princess."

Murong Chuan forced out a mouthful of blood, pretending to be helpless and said: "If you do this, it will bring endless disasters to the Baizhou Dynasty. The First Prince will never allow it. You are trying to die!"

As if resigned to his fate, Murong Chuan leaned against the wall to warn, as if this was his last resort, and also the most feeble resistance.

Jiang Qiancheng looked up to the sky and laughed, as if everything was under control, looking at Murongchuan was like looking down on ants.

He squatted in front of Shui Jianji, put his right palm on her flat lower abdomen, and the palm of his hand moved downstream casually.

Shui Jianji closed her eyes in despair, and just when he was about to touch the mysterious jungle, Shui Jianji opened her eyes angrily, the coldness in her eyes seemed to be able to freeze everything.

Jiang Qiancheng smiled gracefully, stopped protruding his palms, and instead swam upwards, then stared at Murong Chuan and said:

"You are indeed very smart, but this can't save her, if you want to blame it, you can blame her for seeing the wrong person.

Since she is willing to give up her life to accompany you, it is enough to show that she has a deep love for you, but you are a waste, not only can't protect her, but also want to watch her be humiliated.

If you don't want to die, crawl over on your knees, help us take off her clothes, and then each of you will kowtow three times, if you want us to ravage her, we will spare your dog's life. "

Jiang Qiancheng's answer was specious, and it seemed to be of no value other than humiliating Murong Chuan, but Murong Chuan keenly grasped the information.

Jiang Qiancheng was not afraid of being blamed by the eldest prince. He knew the consequences of doing so, but he still did it, which is enough to explain many problems.

"It's just a cover for you to seek refuge with the First Prince. There are even stronger forces supporting you, otherwise you would never dare to be so arrogant!"

Murong Chuan looked at Jiang Qiancheng in amazement, Jiang Qiancheng's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of cruelty when he looked at Murong Chuan!

"I wanted to save your dog's life. Since you are looking for death, no wonder I am cruel."

Jiang Qiancheng's face was gloomy and cold, and just when that hand was about to touch the mountain peak, he slowly stood up.

"Hey, Senior Brother Jiang calm down, he's only sharp-tongued. If he's really obedient, we might as well spare his life."

The monk in red grabbed Jiang Qiancheng, and then said lewdly to Murong Chuan:

"Boy, crawl over like a dog, then take off her clothes, and respectfully beg us to ravage her, and we will let you live."

"Bah! You really think I'm a fool, even if I kneel, you may not let me go, you just want to humiliate me!"

Murong Chuan spat viciously, Jiang Qiancheng's face turned cold instantly, he drew his knife and stepped forward to strike, the monk said again:

"We swear by our Dao heart, as long as you do what we say, we will let you live!"

Murong Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face changed rapidly. Shui Jianji, who was lying on the ground, turned from coldness to despair.

She didn't know Murong Chuan's character, but from the time she had been in contact with him, the decision Murong Chuan made was obvious.

She cast a difficult sideways glance at Murong Chuan, hoping that he would not make a wrong decision, and even begged him to find a way to kill herself.

It's just that she was sealed, and she couldn't even make a sound, let alone deliver a message.

Thinking of the next fate, she would rather commit suicide than be insulted, it would be a stain and shame she could not bear.

"How about it, you have to think clearly, you don't have much time, and we can change our minds at any time."

The man gave a treacherous smile, and the rest of the people also laughed, as if they were the king at the moment, and could decide Murong Chuan's fate at will, without caring about his dignity.

In other words, they were trampling on Murong Chuan's dignity, and it didn't matter if they wanted to live, as long as they knelt down and begged.

Murong Chuan looked at them viciously, but they laughed even more wildly. They just wanted to see Murong Chuan's expression.

Anger, unwillingness, shame, and despair, but in the end he had to kneel on the ground and climb in front of them stepping on his self-esteem.

Murong Chuan's expression changed rapidly, and finally, just as they expected, he knelt down slowly on the ground and crawled forward like a dog.

Those people laughed even more wildly, Shui Jianji also slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and tears of despair flowed down slowly.

I don't know if I'm crying for my own misery, or for Murong Chuan's lamentation.

In the choice between life and death, Shui Jianji chose to die but couldn't realize it. Murong Chuan could die, but chose to live humblely.

Shui Jianji couldn't understand why Murong Chuan made such a choice, just as Murong Chuan couldn't understand why Shui Jianji wanted to die with all her heart.

Isn't it just that he was harmed by a few beasts? It would be nice to wait for the opportunity to take revenge in the future.There is only the possibility of revenge when you are alive, and it is clear when you are dead.

Even if they were going to die, they would have to take revenge before they died, not to mention that even if they were dead, they would still play with the corpse, and the result was not the same.

Murong Chuan crawled to Shui Jianji's side, Shui Jianji opened her eyes in a daze, her beautiful eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

But Murong Chuan lifted Shui Jianji up, and hugged Shui Jianji into his arms, wanting to undress and undress, Shui Jianji closed her eyes again in despair.

She also imagined that Murong Chuan could see through her mind, so he wronged herself and crawled over to give her a good time.

But seeing Murong Chuan's performance, she was completely desperate, and she gave up on bringing him back to the Shui family, and even regretted coming with him.

Those people laughed even more wildly, their eyes full of anticipation and banter...