The wind is getting stronger and stronger, whistling fiercely in my ears.

Dark clouds overwhelm the top, and the mountains and rains are about to come.

The sound of horseshoes pierced the vast night, and the beating of the heart beat like a drum.

escape!

Su Li's heart was in a mess.

You have to escape from that place, from that person. . .

But where should I escape to?

The country is dead, the family is gone, the revenge has not been reported, and the hatred has not been repaid. . .

Where can I escape to?

Su Li reined in the horse's reins, with boundless sorrow in the corners of her eyes, she muttered mockingly to herself, "I'm so stupid...there is no place for me in this world..."

She took out the forehead band that she embroidered for that person from her bosom, and stared at it blankly.

The man's voice as cool as water sounded next to his ears again:

"Don't be afraid! I will never allow anyone to hurt you!"

"Stay with me, I won't let anyone hurt you..."

Su Li threw the silver-white forehead band on the ground forcefully, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks.

The humidity in the sky is getting thicker and thicker.

"Liar... big liar... all the harm I suffered was caused by you..."

Suddenly, a muffled thunder resounded.Several black shadows flashed out from the darkness, surrounding Su Li like black ghosts.

Su Li was shocked. She thought it was the guards from Prince Xiang's Mansion who were chasing after her, but when she took a closer look, it turned out to be four beggars with dirty faces and ragged clothes.

These beggars were all holding wooden sticks, looking straight at the beautiful Su Li on the horseback, wishing to pull off the layers of cloth clothes that were obstructive and useless, and go straight to the bottom.

"Hey, little beauty, why are you crying here alone?" The head of a bearded beggar with a lewd light in his eyes approached Su Li step by step with a lewd smile.

Su Li's eyes tightened suddenly, how could she not know what the blatant visitation in the eyes of these beggars means!

She slammed on the horse's back, trying to escape from this disgusting encirclement.

Hearing a sound of 'stab', the wooden stick slammed the horse's front hooves, and Su Li was thrown out heavily, almost out of breath in pain.

But she still pushed herself up desperately, and ran forward stumblingly.

After running a few steps, a nimble beggar chased after her, and a black hand grabbed her shoulder.

Su Li was so horrified that she pushed hard, and with a 'crash' sound, the cloth on her shoulders was torn into pieces by the beggar, leaving a dark red scratch on her pure white skin.

When she stumbled, she was overturned to the ground, and the beggar behind her couldn't wait to press on Su Li, and an unstoppable stench came to her nostrils.

Suddenly, the beggar screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and rolled over in pain on the rough ground clutching his bloody vitals.

A burst of thunder struck, and there was a deafening noise, which caused all the beggars to almost stop breathing, and they all looked at Su Li with a determined expression.

The cold rain fell overwhelmingly.

Su Li, with disheveled black hair, stood up, holding the blood-stained short blade tightly in her hand, which Xiao Ziyan gave her.

"Who are you guys! Whoever dares to take a step forward, don't blame me for not having eyes!"

She supported her weak and trembling delicate body, her wet skirt was pressed tightly against her body, she glared at the beggar who was about to step forward, her voice was cold and harsh.

"Brother... I didn't expect this little lady to be very hot-tempered..."

A lean and sallow beggar looked at the head bearded beggar, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a trembling voice.

"Damn it! That man never said that this woman has a knife on her body!"

The bearded beggar stared at the pale Su Li, swallowed unwillingly, and said angrily.

Suddenly, Su Li's pupils shrank, panic was written between her brows, and she couldn't stand upright—she was betrayed!

"Who, who called you here?!"

But at the same time she understood, a thick hand suddenly stretched out from behind her with a piece of wet cloth in front of her, and covered her mouth and nose with force. She desperately wanted to push those hands away, but inhaled while struggling. After a few mouthfuls of the breath on the cloth, I suddenly felt weak in limbs and dizzy. . .The short blade in his hand fell to the ground. . .

She was limp on the ground, and saw a lot of devil-like black shadows slowly approaching her, and the excited and triumphant laughter of the men buzzed in her ears:

"Tsk tsk, thanks to the elder brother's good opinion! Let the younger brother hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity to use this trick!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that the method that person said would really work... This '*san' is really a good thing!"

"Now, this little beauty... can finally let us have fun!"

Su Li stared at her eyes, but in front of her eyes was cloudy and misty mist, she was powerless to resist, and only the most painful despair spread in her heart. . .

I have nothing left. . .Unexpectedly, at this moment, even the last trace of dignity and chastity could not be kept. . .

The hands and feet were firmly held down, and something disgusting and squishy licked Su Li's neck, leaving wet marks and teeth marks on the fair-skinned jade's neck.

"Kill...Kill me..." Su Li exerted all her strength, with blood and rain in her mouth, she gritted her teeth and said in hatred.

Rumbling, thunder continued, as if the sky and the earth were trembling.

The skirt was brutally torn, and obscene laughter came from above his head, "Want to die? It would be a pity to kill a beauty like you! Hehe, when we get tired of playing with you, we have to sell you to Go to the kiln..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden, daring wailing that continued unceasingly.

Soon, the surroundings became very quiet, only the quiet smell of blood diffused in the rain.

The torrential raindrops hit her naked body, but Su Li didn't feel the cold at all.

If you can, let yourself sleep in this rainy night forever. . .

If you can, let this rainwater bury yourself and wash away the filth all over your body. . .

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When the guards of King Xiang's mansion arrived, they saw corpses scattered all over the ground. King Xiang's sword was stuck on the back of a dead corpse in ragged clothes, and King Xiang Murongyan himself was kneeling on the ground with Holding a blood-stained forehead band, holding a woman tightly in his arms.

The woman's shoulders and feet were exposed from Murongyan's robe, it was obvious that she was naked.

Everyone stared at Murongyan silently, shooting violent gazes from her sunken red eyes, as terrifying as the evil ghost Shura.

"Please...forgive...forgive me..." A beggar with a bearded face moved his fingers slightly, desperate for his last breath, blood spilled from his lips, and begged tremblingly.

Murongyan stroked Su Li's messy hair sticking to both sides of her cheeks behind her ears with distress, bent over and gently hugged her.

Without turning her head, she gritted her teeth and ordered, "Bring this beast back, I want him to taste what life would be like to die!"

"No!" The guards hurriedly bowed their heads in response.

Su Li in her arms was so weak that she seemed to disappear at any moment, Murongyan hugged her arms even tighter, carried her onto the horse, and drove the horse to a gallop.

The brightly lit lanterns were swaying left and right by the wind, and a beautiful woman in purple shirt stood at the gate of Prince Xiang's Mansion. Seeing Murong Yan coming on horseback, she held up an umbrella to welcome her in fear.

"My lord...Miss Ali...what's wrong with her?"

Xiao Ziyan raised the umbrella to Murongyan's head, her voice sounded very panicked and confused, but her eyes secretly looked suspiciously at Su Li who was unconscious in her arms.

Murong Yan's face was livid, she didn't answer, but walked quickly towards the bedroom.

With a sound of 'touch', she kicked open the door of the hall, and the maids guarding inside all knelt down when they saw Murongyan with a bad expression.

"Everyone get out, no one is allowed to come in without my king's order!"

Murong Yan put Su Liping on the big bed, lifted her outer robe and took a closer look, she saw that the clothes on her body were torn to pieces, hanging in strands, her delicate body was covered with deep tooth marks and bruises .

Murong Yan's eyes were full of overwhelming anger and pain, as long as he was one step late, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The beggar begged bitterly for mercy in the courtyard, Murong Yan stood up abruptly, pulled out a sharp sword from the wall, and strode out.

The guards were dragging the bearded beggar towards a dark room when they saw Murong Yan coming out with a sword in his hand.

"My lord, please forgive me! The villain never defiled that girl! The villain just took money from others and did it as a last resort..."

When the beggar saw Murong Yan, his face became even paler, his legs trembled, his lower lip trembled, he lay on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"As a last resort? I'm asking you, which finger of yours has touched her?"

The blue veins on Murongyan's forehead protruded, and she asked with deep hatred.

"Small...Small..." The beggar was so startled that his tongue was completely tied up, and he spoke incoherently.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and he felt a sharp pain in his right palm, and the iron cuffs that were originally on his hand fell to the ground.He looked down and was so frightened that he almost fainted, only to see that all five fingers of his right hand were cut off, and blood spurted out like a spring.

Murong Yan stepped heavily on his severed palm, and he immediately let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Who ordered you to do it?"

"That man... covered his face... the villain didn't see his face clearly..."

The beggar dared not hide anything, he replied in a trembling voice, panting.

"I am not satisfied with this answer."

Murong Yan snorted coldly, and raised her sword again.

"But...but the villain knows her...she is a woman!" said the beggar hastily.

"Woman? What kind of woman is it?" Murong Yan frowned and asked.

"The villain remembers... I remember that there is a mole at the corner of her left eye."

"anything else?"

"Also... the villain... the villain still remembers that woman's voice... as long as I can hear it again, I will definitely recognize her!"

The beggar trembled all over, groaning in pain and begging.

"I beg you, my lord, to be generous.. Spare this villain! I beg you, my lord..."

Before he finished speaking, he uttered another howl of ghosts and wolves, and saw that all the fingers of his left hand were cut off by Murong Yan.

"Hmph, if you dare to insult her like this, this king will naturally not let you die easily."

Murong Yan gave orders in a cold voice with hatred to the bone, "Drag him out and castrate him for this king."

"No." All the guards looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them dared to look up at this ferocious prince, picked up the wailing beggar and dragged him out of the hall.

No one expected that this prince who looked so handsome and handsome was actually so cruel and merciless inside.

But Murongyan understands that in fact anyone can become cruel, as long as. . .A real taste of loss.

Only in this way, in order to avoid losing again, I will force myself to learn to protect important people by all means.

Murong Yan threw away the dirty and blood-stained sword, turned a deaf ear to the screams and wailing behind her, and walked back to her bedroom.

Not far away, Xiao Ziyan was standing in the pouring rain, with the umbrella in his hand falling aside.

She silently stared at the palace door slowly closing tightly, and her nails also slowly dug into the palm of her hand.

The rain was so cold. . .But it's not as cold as heart.

Blood slowly oozed from the skin, Xiao Ziyan clenched her lower lip, and tears fell down unwillingly mixed with the rain.

Why. . .Why. . .You can become like this because she is willing?

What's so good about her that she made you so obsessed and crazy?

But, Murong Yan. . .I can't get you, and I will never teach others to get you!

In the early morning of the next day, few people noticed that a servant who was in front of the side concubine of King Xiang suddenly disappeared.

It is said that the parents of the family were seriously ill, so they rushed back to their hometown overnight.

A few days later, in an underground river on the outskirts of Yanjing, a fisherman salvaged a swollen female body that was beyond recognition, especially the flesh on the left cheek, which seemed to have been cut with a knife before she died.

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