There was a hint of interest in Pei Chun's eyes.

She reached out and picked up the iron brush with a long wooden handle, and touched the thick iron wire with dried blood on it with her fingers.

"Doctor Li, can you let Gu Yuan take you out?" she said calmly.

But there is always a sense of impending storm.

Li Shenzhi nodded, knowing exactly what Pei Chun was going to do.

Gu Yuan glanced at Feng Huan who was lying on the ground and trembling all over, then reached out and dragged the unconscious private soldier out of the dungeon.

Pei Chun found a rag in the corner, rolled it up, and stuffed it into Feng Huan's mouth under his angry eyes.

"Feng Zixun, you got off easy this time. When I was executed, two basins of boiling water were poured on me."

Pei Chun said softly.

After he finished speaking, Feng Huan paused and raised his head in confusion.

He was able to move, proving that the control Gu in his body was dying.

If it loses its function, it means that Feng Huan is going to die.

She reached out, grabbed the handle of the brush, and pushed it hard towards the place where Feng Huan had been whipped.

When she died in her previous life, she was already blind and could not see anything clearly. She endured the excruciating punishment again and again in the unknown darkness.

I can't see the time and I can't see the future.

It's really painful.

"Ouch..." Feng Huan felt a sharp pain in his chest. He tried to avoid it, but his legs had already been broken. Every time he moved, he felt a sharp pain.

He could only crawl on the ground by grabbing the soil.

"Please spare me...my sister Chun'er." Feng Huan begged for mercy silently.

His mouth kept moving, and he had to spit out the dirty rag stuffed in his mouth with great pain.

The eyes pleaded.

Pei Chun looked straight into those cloudy eyes which were gradually filled with pleading expressions.

He laughed out loud without hesitation: "Hahaha Feng Huan! You really deserve this. Tell me, how does it feel to be controlled by someone?"

Is it fun to be controlled and forced to do something you don't want to do? !

He exerted force with his hand again and poked towards Feng Huan's back, then slid downward suddenly, pulling up Feng Huan's skin and flesh, and blood spurted out.

Seeing him wriggling on the ground like a worm, she mocked him again, "You are a beast. No, you are worse than a beast!"

Feng Huan's whole body was convulsing uncontrollably due to the pain, but he could still think that the best thing for him now was to beg Pei Chun to spare his life, to not kill him.

His eyes said, "Spare me..."

"Feng Huan, why couldn't you let me go when I begged you so much? Why did you kill my family?

It caused the death of our whole family!

Your parents and brothers trust you so much. If you want a career in politics, we brothers and sisters can go to Prince Jing's Mansion to help you establish connections.

Since you want to learn martial arts, daddy will keep you by his side and let you watch over him all day long.

If you want good health, Daddy can personally visit famous doctors at home.

If you want your mother to live a good life in the Feng family, your mother will come to intimidate that group of jackals and tigers in the Feng family.

Tell me, how has my Pei family wronged you over the years? "

Pei Chun became more and more excited as he spoke. He clenched his teeth, veins bulged in his hands, and he grabbed the handle of the brush and tore it up and down at Feng Huan's back, which was bleeding profusely.

It was as if he wanted to transform into a giant beast and tear his flesh apart!

If she hadn't been reborn in this life, would her family have to repeat the mistakes of the previous life? !

Will he be killed by Feng Huan again?

Feng Huan lay on the ground, feeling severe pain all over his body, and he no longer had the strength to lift his head.

Pei Chun squatted down upon seeing this, pulled up Feng Huan's messy hair, and forcibly lifted up his dirty head. In the process of raising his hand, he inevitably tore off Feng Huan's long hair, causing his scalp to bleed.

"In my previous life, I thought countless times in my mind how I would kill you if I had the chance."

Feng Huan's eyes were hazy and his eyelids were unable to blink, as if he hadn't heard anything. He was breathing out more than breathing in, and it was obvious that he was dying.

He didn't know how he had offended Pei Chun. It was clearly just a cup of aphrodisiac...

I had no complaints when I helped him before, so why would I do this to him, someone I grew up with, just because of a cup of aphrodisiac?

It hurts so much, the flesh on his back was scratched off, it really hurts!

Pei Chun used great strength to hold the brush handle, and blood began to flow out of her hand. She reached out and patted Feng Huan's cheek: "What a loser, you can't even last two times. I lasted for three days before I ran out of breath!"

Feng Huan was stunned, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

However, his eyes were bright again, as if he had a last burst of energy. He swallowed subconsciously and was about to use his last bit of strength to spit at Pei Chun.

He couldn't move anywhere now, only his mouth could move despite the severe pain.

Pei Chun raised his hand in time, grabbed Feng Huan's clothes that were torn into strips, and stuffed them into Feng Huan's tongueless mouth again.

Looked at him sneerfully.

Seeing Feng Huan was holding his breath and his face flushed, Pei Chun let go of his hair.

He stood up again holding the brush, raised it hard, and stabbed Feng Huan's back again.

You bastard, you have to bark before you die!

Pei Chun lifted the brush repeatedly and dropped it hard.

The hot blood splattered on her face, nose tip, and eyelashes.

Now only violence and burning blood can relieve the turbulent emotions in her heart.

She hated Feng Huan.

"Feng Huan, aren't you most afraid that your mother will be bullied by the Feng family? Then after you die, I will let your mother have a good taste of being bullied by the Feng family!" Pei Chun said this coldly and ruthlessly.

The moment he finished speaking, Feng Huan's whole body twitched and he had only one thought in his mind, which was to stand up.

He couldn't let his mother be bullied. Wasn't he doing all this just to climb up and help his mother get rid of the Feng family?

In the dungeon where there were only two people left, Pei Chun's hearing was used to the fullest extent.

She could clearly hear Feng Huan's intermittent breathing.

When she brushed Feng Huan's back with the blood-dripping iron brush for the second time, the faint and almost inaudible breathing sound completely stopped.

She was still not satisfied, so she pulled the iron brush, which was already deeply embedded in Feng Huan's back, downwards twice.

In the distance, Gu Yuan's voice rang out in the empty dungeon: "Ming Cheng, someone is coming, let's go."

Pei Chun came back to his senses and wiped his face which was stained with blood.

The blood that was originally splashed on his face in the shape of water drops instantly turned into a mess.

Pei Chun drew his knife and chopped off Feng Huan's head, and blood dripped onto the ground.

Her eyes wandered casually around the dungeon.

He squatted down, picked up a piece of rag that was wrapped with something unknown, and wrapped Feng Huan's head with it.

He picked it up in his hand and went out.

Before leaving, he distributed the horses prepared in advance to Li Shenzhi and said, "Go, Doctor Li. If you don't want to be silenced by the Sixth Prince, try to change your identity and appearance.

If you have nowhere to go, you can come to Princess Funing's residence. My second brother and I will protect you!"

Li Shenzhi nodded and said, "Princess Funing, if it weren't for Duke Xin, there would be no Li Shenzhi today.

I will go to my mother and master's graves, give them my instructions, and then I will come back."

Pei Chun didn't care. He waved his hand, put his arm around Gu Yuan's waist and jumped on the horse.

Killing Feng Huan now made her feel a warm and excited emotion linger in her chest.

She was so excited that her blood was boiling and she was extremely happy.

Now she wanted to go home and share the joy of killing Feng Huan with Gu Yuan.

Behind him, Gu Yuan tied up the unconscious private soldier very tightly, and Pei Chun was riding a bumpy horse all the way but was unable to knock the man off.

When Pei Chun was running on the roof with Gu Yuan in his arms, he stopped deliberately when passing by Feng's house.

I glanced at the sky above which had already darkened.

With a determined look on her face, she raised her hand and threw Feng Huan's head into the wall.

Watching Feng Huan's head rolling like a ball to the main hall, he felt relieved and hugged Gu Yuan again.

Fly towards home.

Before, because of Feng Huan, the princess took good care of Feng Huan's mother.

But in his previous life, when Feng Huan attacked the Princess's Mansion, that woman didn't even try to stop her precious son.

In this life, the princess had long since withdrawn the maid who was protecting Feng Huan's mother. Because of this incident, the Feng family even came to the Princess's Mansion to sound out the situation. As a result, a few hints from the princess made Feng Huan's mother live a much more miserable life than before.

But he still took Feng Huan, who worked for the prince, into consideration and did not go too far.

But now Feng Huan is dead. Who else in the entire Feng family can help her?

As soon as Pei Chun landed, with Nanny Qin's hesitant look on his face, he hugged Gu Yuan's waist and rushed into the bathroom.

After a while, the smell of blood faded.

But from inside the door came a series of inaudible flattering voices: "Mingcheng... wait for me to wash my hands..."

The ambiguous and entangled sound of water rang out in the small bathroom.

Pei Chun cleaned the blood stains on his body and face, and pulled Gu Yuan's clean and slender fingers.

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