Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

The slap, with its powerful force, almost instantly made the prince's cheek red and swollen.

The noise was quite loud, luckily the guards outside were dealt with by the third brother before he left.

Otherwise, the noise would be enough for the guards to run in and arrest her on the spot.

The prince trembled all over and began to struggle in fear.

The flesh on his body was squeezed into plump and greasy curves, like a wild boar that was tied up tightly and waiting to be slaughtered.

The prince's mouth was blocked, and he made a "wuwu" sound from his throat, and rubbed his legs and hands on the bed.

The hairs on his body stood up, and in the blink of an eye, goose bumps appeared on his body.

Pei Chun saw it clearly.

She lowered her voice, a hint of cold laughter escaping from her throat.

The slender soft sword was pointed towards the prince's knee, and after measuring the starting position,

Pei Chun shook her wrist, and with a crisp sound, the soft sword in her hand immediately became a hard and sharp sword.

It was flashing with a cold light, like the tip of the spear that she had used to stab her second, third, and fourth brothers to death in her previous life.

Good.

Today she will let the prince taste what it felt like when her brothers were forced into a desperate situation in their previous life.

I can't escape if I want to, and I can't run if I want to.

No, maybe the brothers could run away by themselves, but they were restrained by their 'sister'.

Until the end, he was still thinking about his sister when he died.

The prince only felt darkness before his eyes and his mouth was stuffed, making it impossible for him to move his jaw or speak.

The moment he was slapped awake, he realized something was wrong and tried to struggle.

But he didn't expect that he was tied up so tightly.

I can't even move.

It was not a good feeling to be at the mercy of others. He struggled with his upper body, veins bulging, but he was sweating all over and could not sit up straight.

The darkness before his eyes frightened him, his heart even seemed to jump out of his throat. He struggled in the darkness in terror, but it was still useless.

He could only let out a meaningless whimper in his throat.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his hairy legs.

He trembled with fear.

Then he heard a low, very scary laugh.

He was shaking so badly that the cloth in front of him was wet.

Pei Chun narrowed her eyes. She had learned how to use a sword from her father and her swordsmanship was pretty good.

But this time, she was like a child who had just picked up a sword, using the simplest and most brainless method.

He stretched the long sword in his hand and slashed it towards the prince's legs like cutting vegetables.

The soft skin slowly touched the sharp sword, and it sank slightly at first.

The prince was shaking so much that Pei Chun could hear the sound of him peeing in his pants.

The fishy, ​​burnt-yellow urine soaked the bedding under the prince's bed.

Seeing this, Pei Chun's hands were shaking with excitement and his breathing became rapid.

Slowly, she exerted force, pressed down the blade, and like sawing wood, she pulled the sword up and down, tugging back and forth, cutting his skin.

His soft skin was cut and blood gushed out, flowing toward his calf.

With Pei Chun's strength, the prince's legs were like an onion being peeled.

Layer after layer, the yellow fat, the red broken blood vessels, and the glaring white leg bones gradually appeared.

The prince was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat and howled in his throat.

However, because his mouth was blocked, his jaw could not move and he could only slide his Adam's apple up and down in pain.

His wide-open lips were extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

Pei Chun excitedly felt the hot blood spurting onto his face and slowly narrowed his eyes.

A naughty drop of blood actually splashed into her eyes.

It made her vision turn blood red.

Until the prince fainted from the pain and became completely motionless, and his two complete leg bones fell off.

She then took a deep breath of relief.

He raised the still hard sword and stabbed it fiercely towards the prince's unconscious head!

"Buzz!" The soft sword body trembled continuously.

It was actually nailed into the wooden bed, piercing through the prince's hair crown and the fine brocade quilt, with half of the sword buried.

It's a pity that the bamboo hidden weapons were not used today. Many of them were specially made for her by her father before he went to war.

Pei Chun heard the sound of the secret guards approaching and preparing to change shifts.

After taking a look at the tragic scene of the prince's blood rapidly draining from his body, he curled his lips with satisfaction and smiled.

Then he jumped out of the prince's bedroom and went towards the study in the prince's mansion.

He was so light that he disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he left, he did not forget to take back the silver needle that was stuck in the head of the bed-warming girl.

She had just left.

The approaching secret guards smelled blood all over the hall and thought to themselves that something was wrong. They immediately glanced sharply around the hall and saw a pile of guards stacked together.

It looked lifeless.

The secret guard's expression changed drastically as he pushed open the door of the prince's bedroom, and a loud clanging sound echoed throughout the room.

The bloody scene in the palace made his pupils shrink, and he shouted in horror: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The man also rushed towards the prince at a very fast speed, pressed the acupoints, and temporarily stopped the bleeding for the prince.

"Imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"

The Prince's Mansion was instantly brightly lit.

The noisy sound startled the snow-white pigeons circling around.

Pei Chun and her two brothers jumped out of the wall. When they looked up, they saw white doves flying in different directions. She sneered sarcastically.

When I turned my head, I saw Feng Huan standing stiffly against the wall.

She raised the corners of her lips again, and her expression with blood staining half of her face was extremely horrifying.

She walked over to Feng Huan.

He handed him the blood-stained badge in his hand and said, "Guide the Crown Prince to attack the Sixth Prince."

Feng Huan held it up with both hands and took it respectfully.

He lowered his head and responded, his eyes unchanged.

Like a wooden man.

Pei Chun nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the control Gu had completely merged with Feng Huan.

Before the fusion, I could still see his expression from his eyes.

She lowered her head and stared at the blood on her hands. After a while, she raised her head with a sneer and slapped Feng Huan's fair face, staining his face bright red.

"Remember to let the prince see your face with his own eyes. If he asks, you can say that you didn't see the assassin, but were just knocked unconscious."

The tone implied expectation.

Given the prince's petty character, if he knew that Feng Huan, who also encountered an assassin, was not only not injured but survived with his hands and feet intact.

How will Feng Huan be punished?

Really looking forward to it.

After hearing this, Feng Huan was filled with resentment.

But he couldn't make any expression, even his eyes were out of his control.

Suddenly, Pei Chun's ears moved, and he said to his two brothers with a bad look: "There are pursuers coming, and there are quite a few of them."

Fourth brother Pei Che's face changed, and he immediately gave an order: "Run separately and go home as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Pei Che stepped forward and knocked Feng Huan unconscious.

After making sure that the person had fainted, he gave Pei Chun a wink.

Almost the next moment, a team of armored guards holding torches ran out from the gate of the Prince's Mansion, apparently on their way to meet up with the Imperial Guards from the capital.

The guards mounted their horses and headed straight towards where the three men were standing.

The third brother Pei Zhan's face changed. He suddenly grabbed the collars of his two younger brothers and sisters and threw them several meters away.

Then, without saying a word, he ran towards another path.

He smiled arrogantly as he ran, picked up small stones on the side of the road and threw them back, attracting the guards to turn around and chase after him.

Sure enough, the moment the stone fell, the guards turned their horses around on the spot, shouted, and galloped towards the third brother Pei Zhan.

"stop!"

"over there!"

"Come on!"

"drive!"

The snow splashed by the horse's hooves flew more than a person's height.

Time was running out, and Pei Chun was pushed by his fourth brother: "Hurry up and send Gu Yuan back to the hostage house. They will definitely search the entire capital!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth brother Pei Che looked sharply and chased in the direction where the third brother Pei Zhan had fled.

Pei Chun took a deep breath and quickly tore off the sleeve that was equipped with the hidden weapon at his wrist. He exerted force with his arm and threw it hard towards his fourth brother's running back.

Fourth brother Pei Che over there seemed to have eyes on his back. He raised his hand and grabbed the sleeve bag full of hidden weapons filled with bamboo pieces.

Her heart was pounding as she watched her brother disappear before her eyes with two leaps.

Pei Chun suppressed the urge to chase after his brother and gritted his teeth.

He grabbed Xiaobai, who was still sleeping, from the neck and held its plump and soft body in the palm of his hand.

Following Gu Yuan's instruction, he anxiously pinched its soft body.