At the foot of Lingyun Temple.

Di Zisheng lay on the ground hungry and in a miserable state, staring at Lingyun Temple halfway up the mountain. It seemed so close yet it seemed out of reach to him.

It has been ten days. It took him a full ten days to get here. He will probably never forget the hardships along the way.

After leaving the capital, he thought he was safe, but he never imagined that more dangers came from beyond the capital.

But it was the common people who almost fell into the hands of others and were eaten by others several times.

Looking at that strange face sharpening the knife in front of him, and feeling the fear of facing death, it was the first time in Di Zisheng's life that he felt so terrified.

If he hadn't escaped, he would have become a dead dog by now, skinned, chopped into pieces, and finally turned into fertilizer in the soil.

With an unwilling look, Di Zisheng once again glanced at the Lingyun Temple that was right in front of him, but he didn't have the strength to take another step forward.

He could only close his eyelids helplessly. Before he fainted, all he thought about was that if he were to regain his human form, he would definitely kill the King of Yan.

Xu Jinyi knew that the emperor turning into a dog would be miserable, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic.

If she hadn't seen the slightly heaving little body, she would have thought it was a dead dog.

The neck, head, body and tail are full of pits, and the hair on the body is bald in patches here and there, which is a horrible sight.

Not only that, several bones in his body were obviously broken by the kick, and the deformation of the skeleton can be seen on his thin body.

He was not big, maybe King Yan was afraid of the attack power of a big dog, so he chose a small dog.

Xu Jinyi shook his head and picked up the dog without being disgusted by his smelly body.

"Miss, let me hold the dog. This dog is injured so badly, I'm afraid I can't keep him alive. Are you going to take him back?" Liuli stretched out her hand to take the poor puppy.

"It's okay. I'll hold her. Liuli, go find a doctor to check her out. I'll carry her back to the meditation room first."

The emperor could clearly feel his shaking body from the hand holding the puppy. It must have been a lot of hardship for him along the way.

Di Zisheng could feel himself being picked up. He could feel that the person holding him was very gentle and had a unique fragrance.

Her voice is very nice, soft and makes people feel comfortable.

Di Zisheng was a voice control freak. This was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard. He wanted to open his eyes and see what a woman with such a voice looked like, but he was powerless.

Xu Jinyi carried him back to the meditation room and carefully cleaned the blood and wounds on his body with warm water and a towel.

Meanwhile, Lu Haoran went out to keep an eye on the people in Xu Jinyi's farm, and finally brought good news.

"Are you sure there are only a dozen people left in the village?"

“Yes, even the few guards escorted Miss Xu to Lingyun Temple.”

Lu Haoran's face lit up with joy, and he held Liusu's face with great interest and kissed her fiercely: "Liusu, wait for me, I will get your indenture back tonight."

Liusu was also excited and happy, not only because she would be free after tonight.

More importantly, it was because she thought of Xu Jinyi's angry face when she came back from Lingyun Temple and saw that the dowry was missing.

By then, she would have no money and would be labeled as the daughter of a traitor. Her stunning face would become the source of her misery. Liusu could imagine her miserable days in the future.

Watching her fall from the high altar was what Liusu had always dreamed of.

Lu Haoran left in excitement, not knowing that a short while after he left, a dark shadow swaggered into Liusu's room.

He skillfully picked up the gun and knocked Liusu to the ground. Surprisingly, Liusu was not angry at all. Instead, she slapped the man coquettishly.

"Look at your behavior. Aren't you afraid that Master Lu will come back and attack you right after he leaves?"

"What are you afraid of? I'd be willing to die if I could taste the prince's woman."

Liusu smiled and put her arms around his neck, bringing the two of them closer and more intimate.

The servant liked her enthusiasm. Although the woman had an average figure, she had many tricks and the servant liked them very much.

Ever since he peeped at the two of them making love, the servant, who had never experienced love before, became itchy and dreamed every night of making love with Liusu.

The way he looked at Liusu became more and more strange, and he even sneaked into her room to watch her before she took a bath.

Until that day, the prince came when she was bathing, and after a passionate sex scene was broadcast live in front of him, he left.

Liusu had fallen into a deep sleep by then, and the servant then crawled out from under the bed.

Staring at Liusu, who was sleeping soundly naked on the bed, his courage grew.

The confused Liusu mistook him for Lu Haoran, and the two naturally had sex.

That is, after that day, as long as Lu Haoran was not around, the servant would help Lu Haoran take care of Liusu personally.

Given the relationship between them and the servant's status, Liusu did hesitate.

But she was a woman who had tasted the lust of love, so how could she resist the servant's intentional or unintentional seduction?

The boy deliberately took off his shirt in front of her to chop wood and fetch water. She watched the sweat slide down his wheat-colored skin and sink into his waist and abdomen.

That body shape was completely different from the prince's. The prince was a scholar and had no muscles on his body at all, so Liusu was moved.

It was natural for the two of them to become accomplices and get together.

Late at night, while people were still making love here, over there, Lu Haoran, already dressed in black, and with his guards in black, met the bandits from Hongtou Mountain outside the city gate.

"Brother Sangbiao, there are more than 600 boxes of good stuff in there. Have you called all the bandits from Red Head Mountain?"

Lu Haoran glanced at the crowd of people behind him, wondering what he was thinking.

Sang Biao looked at Lu Haoran with contempt and arrogance, laughed and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, let alone more than 600 boxes, even if it's 1,000 boxes, we brothers can handle it."

"Ahem!" Lu Haoran's handsome face under the black veil instantly became distorted after being slapped by him. He covered his shoulders and almost wanted to curse.

"Are you okay, brother? I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so weak, so I used too much force."

Although Sang Biao didn't know who the other party was, he could probably guess that what he hated most were officials who were pretentious, spoke nicely, but said one thing in public and another behind people's backs.

So although he said sorry, he looked at Lu Haoran with a threatening look and even kneaded Lu Haoran's shoulders with his hands.

Lu Haoran's face turned pale. If he didn't want to frame the bandits from Hongtou Mountain for stealing the dowry, why would he cooperate with these uncouth people?

Lu Haoran suppressed his anger and waved his hands with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just weak, let's go first."

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