Chapter 9: Han Zhi was beaten after being given away

Chi Changyuan pulled Han Zhi and ran to the private room on the second floor.

Jiang Mo followed behind, calling "Master" as he hurried upstairs.

"Does it still hurt?"

Contrary to his usual behavior, Chi Changyuan pulled Han Zhi back and started asking him about his well-being, as if he was not the one who beat Han Zhi so hard that his left cheek was swollen.

Han Zhi wasn't quite sure how he was supposed to perform his play, but this injury wasn't really an injury to him, so he shook his head slightly.

"This Yu Zian is just a cultivator, why should Your Highness be afraid of him?"

Jiang Mo set up the barrier to ensure that no one could hear the sounds inside, then asked, "Do we really need to go to so much trouble?"

"I'm going to put on a full show. I'm a mortal now, so of course I have to be in awe of immortal cultivators. As for the effort..."

Chi Changyuan sneered: "Yu Zian claims to be compassionate to women, but in reality he is just lusting after beauty and enjoys abusing young girls. I wonder how many corpses are transported out of his mansion every day."

He stroked Han Zhi's cheek and said slowly: "When you go out by yourself later, he will definitely come to you on his own initiative. You just do this..." He leaned over and whispered a few words in Han Zhi's ear.

Seeing Han Zhi blush and nod, he said to Jiang Mo with satisfaction: "It's not difficult to catch him, but I'm afraid even he doesn't know how to enter that secret realm."

The cook knew very little. He only knew that the innkeeper Yu Zian and another person he didn't know had sent the Water Condensation Technique to a secret place in Zhulin.

Naturally, he could only keep Yu Zian and wait for the other person to show up.

When Han Zhi went out again, there were several more whip marks on his body. He walked with a limp and his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had been bullied badly.

He knelt silently in front of the restaurant door, crying as he knelt. After crying for a while, many people came and looked at him sideways.

Han Zhi cried and said that she had annoyed her husband and that he was afraid that he would sell her off to be whipped every day and become a slave.

"How dare he do this to you?"

The previous waiter was indignant, and the shop owner even came out, but the girl's husband still dared to disobey.

"I am just a humble concubine. I deserve whatever my husband treats me like." Han Zhi nestled in the waiter's arms and hummed for a long time, crying like a pear blossom in the rain: "It's freezing cold, little brother, please leave quickly. My husband allowed me to kneel until dawn and then get up."

"That won't do!"

It's so cold now, and this girl will be dead if she kneels down in thin clothes until tomorrow.

"I'll go find the shopkeeper!" Doesn't the man think that the shopkeeper doesn't live here at night and therefore has nothing to fear?

"Don't..." Han Zhi carefully grabbed the waiter's sleeve and said gratefully: "Don't bother the shopkeeper for me. It's not worth it..."

"For you, how can I say it's not worth it."

The man's clear voice was heard, and his handsome face was full of smiles. He walked up to Han Zhi, stretched out his long arms and hugged Han Zhi in his arms.

"I have already made it clear to your husband. Now you are mine."

Han Zhi was stunned, tears of gratitude welling up in his eyes: "Sir..."

Yu Zian laughed out loud and pinched his butt: "Still calling me Master?"

Han Zhi shyly said: "Master..."

Yu Zian's originally calm eyes suddenly burst into intense interest.

The look he gave Han Zhi also became completely different.

"Master... Master..." He laughed heartily. "Great! God has truly blessed me with such a close friend."

What surprised him even more was yet to come.

According to his rules, women entering the mansion had to be beaten with dozens of boards until their buttocks were red and tender before they could serve him in bed.

But this young lady really pleased him, and she was injured, so he wanted to do it directly.

"How can I do that?" The young lady's admiration for him was real, so she lay down on the execution platform, raised her posture, and picked the heaviest board for him.

"I'm a newcomer. How can I not know the rules right after entering the mansion?"

But he pleaded pitifully: "My buttocks are already injured. I am afraid that the master will be upset if he sees it. Can you please let me keep my clothes on and continue to be punished?"

"Okay." He was in a good mood now and there was nothing he couldn't agree to.

"Snap"

The sound of wind mixed with the wooden planks, and Han Zhi's face immediately showed a painful expression.

He panted softly, still trying to say, "Master... Thank you for the punishment."

Yu Zian felt itchy and rubbed her several times as if playing with her, making the beauty beg for mercy repeatedly.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

After fifty consecutive beatings, not a single word to spoil the fun appeared. Yu Zian was tired of beating, so he threw away the wooden board and wanted to untie his skirt to take a look at his masterpiece.

He couldn't wait to taste the delicious food that towered into the sky.

Han Zhi's heart tightened, and he wondered how he could avoid killing him with one punch.

"Master, aren't you going to reward us anymore?" Why are Chi Changyuan and the others so slow?

"Reward?" Yu Zian was filled with love for Han Zhi. It had been a long time since he had seen a woman who was so to his liking.

He smiled and rubbed Han Zhi's face: "Bitch, no wonder he wanted to sell you out."

A trace of fear flashed across Han Zhi's face: "Master..."

"Don't worry." Yu Zian said with a wicked smile, "I wouldn't be willing to sell you out..."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and opened his mouth to kiss her.

Finished!

"Sir, something bad has happened!"

Almost at the same time as Han Zhi's inner wailing, the guards at the door broke in and prevented Yu Zian from doing anything next.

"What's wrong with it?"

Yu Zian was furious at being interrupted, but the guards below didn't care. They said with a mournful face, "There's a fire in the east wing. The fire has spread widely. Now... now even that master has been alarmed. He has gone to the west back mountain."

Yu Zian's face changed drastically. He didn't care about Han Zhi, put on his clothes and rushed to the west mountain.

West...

Han Zhi endured the pain and got up. Although Yu Zian was not very skilled, his strength was quite strong, and even he almost couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, Chi Changyuan and his team acted in time and rescued him at the last moment.

——Back Mountain

"Your Highness, you could have saved Han Zhi earlier, why didn't you do it?" A wisp of His Highness's consciousness was on Yu Zian. He just said that it was Yu Zian who took action, but in fact it was His Highness who half-possessed his body.

"He dares to call someone else master. I'll teach him a lesson." Chi Changyuan snorted coldly. What a joke! Han Zhi was still his in name only, so how could he let anyone else touch him? And if he didn't let him suffer a little before saving him, how could he be moved to fall in love with him?

That's what the book says too.

The voice transmission told Han Zhi to roll over quickly, and Chi Changyuan's attention was focused on the masked man in black in front of Yu Zian.

This man...

His eyes darkened, he couldn't see through it.