Jiang Mengli transmigrated as the daughter of a criminal official. Still wearing her wedding dress, she was thrown out of the residence by a scumbag who forcibly broke off their engagement. As an e...
When Yun Jian ran in, there was a corpse on the ground.
"Princess, you killed him..." Yun Jian was shocked.
"You're not going to kill him and keep him for the New Year?" Jiang Mengli was furious and glanced at him coldly. "Could you please use your brains before doing this? Can you find him blindly?"
"You clearly knew that it was probably Wen Jingyun's doing, but you left his spy alone and searched blindly in this unfamiliar place."
After saying this, he strode out of the woods with a sullen face and immediately mounted his horse.
Yun Jian felt very guilty and blamed himself, and hurriedly chased after him, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Mengli: "Niutun Town! Go!"
"In Niutun Town!" Yun Jian slapped himself in self-blame. "Why was I so confused?"
If I had reacted earlier, I would have saved my master by now.
He picked up a horse at random, mounted it and galloped away.
When he caught up, Jiang Mengli asked loudly: "What exactly happened?"
Yun Jian reported truthfully, "Someone said that Lijia Village was holding a sacrificial ceremony, and eight girls were going to be thrown into the river as a sacrifice to the river god. When we arrived, we found out it was a trap..."
He told the whole story.
Jiang Mengli rolled his eyes at him and complained loudly, "Your master's legs are weak, how did that affect his brain? When he left later, he should have pretended to be deaf and dumb and knew nothing."
"Even if Chief Secretary Liu really said that a young girl was captured, Wen Mohan just needs to firmly insist that he doesn't believe it. If he doesn't return to the river, they won't have the opportunity to threaten him."
Yun Jian: “…”
Jiang Mengli: "Forget it, it has already happened. There is no point in saying more. I won't think too much in a critical moment."
Lianlou Inn, Niutun Town.
Wen Mohan struggled to move to the foot of the bed, leaned against it, and rubbed the rope tied behind his back up and down on the corner.
It's just a small movement, but after repeating it over and over again for a while, I feel exhausted.
Suddenly there was a loud "bang" and the door was kicked open with force.
Wen Mohan was startled and looked over in shock, only to find that it was Wen Jingyun who had returned, followed by several burly men.
He turned his wheelchair and entered the house, a cold and mocking smile on his face, "Oh, Uncle Nine Prince, you really put a lot of effort into escaping, but it's all in vain."
"Jiang Mengli will not be able to save you this time. She is busy preparing food to save the people from disaster. You'd better accept the reality."
Then he waved to Tiezi, who walked to Wen Mohan with a serious expression, squatted down, and took out a pill from his waist, "Your Highness Prince Yu, I'm sorry."
Wen Mohan knew that it was not a good medicine, so he clenched his teeth and didn't open his mouth, staring at him with cold and bloodshot eyes.
Tiezi pinched his jaw and forced the medicine into his mouth.
"Let...let go..." He struggled to spit out the medicine, but Tiezi didn't give him a chance and kept pinching his jaw.
Wen Jingyun brought a glass of water and forced it into his mouth. "Uncle Ninth Prince, this is aphrodisiac. It can make you look charming and attractive."
He had taken cartilage powder, and after taking aphrodisiacs, he could no longer control his emotions, but he had no strength to do so. He would only feel hot and uncomfortable, with lustful eyes.
"Ugh...get out...cough cough..." Wen Mohan struggled weakly.
Wen Jingyun laughed and said, "Think about what your mother looked like back then. If her spirit in heaven saw you being abused to death by a man, do you think she would be very sad?"
This was like stabbing a knife into Wen Mohan's heart. It hurt so much that he could hardly breathe. Tears flickered in his scarlet and resentful eyes, but he held them back after a moment.
Tiezi let go of her jaw only after he saw that she had swallowed the medicine.
Ahem…
"Wen Jingyun! I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Wen Mohan said as he bit his tongue, and a drop of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Wen Jingyun quickly stuffed the handkerchief into his mouth and said, "You want to bite your tongue to commit suicide? It's not that easy. They haven't had fun with you yet. It would be a pity to die."
"This handsome man is given to you to play with. Play with him however you want. It will be more exciting if you hit him with a small whip, hehe..."
Then he turned the wheelchair and left the room, and the door was closed by four big men.
Hahaha……
"This is the first time I've seen such a handsome young man. Look at his slender body. The more I look at him, the more excited I become..."
"Look at him, the medicine must be taking effect. His face is rosy and his eyes are charming. I really want to hold him in my arms and love him."
Wen Mohan felt very hot and dizzy. Seeing several people coming towards him, he subconsciously moved his body to avoid them.
The bearded man squatted down, gently stroked his face with his rough hands, and praised him repeatedly, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what's the difference between your skin and a woman's?"
As he said this, he showed a lewd smile, and with a violent "rip" sound, he tore his shirt into pieces with his hands.
Then he took the handkerchief out of his mouth, took out a dagger and waved it in front of his eyes, "Compared to a small whip, this is more suitable for use. Make sure you scream more seductively."
The dagger scratched his heaving chest, leaving a trail of blood in an instant.
Hmm...
"Go...go away..." Wen Mohan tried to stay awake and spoke with difficulty.
"Boss, strip him naked, quickly!" Someone came over impatiently, stripping off his clothes. "This is much more fragrant than the young man of the elephant girl. I can't wait to taste him..."
The four men surrounded him and began to frantically pull off his clothes.
Wen Mohan's head was buzzing, his face was in agony, and he resisted weakly: "Let go, I...I am not someone you can...bully..."
These words had no deterrent effect, and a man had already pounced on him.
Suddenly there was a loud "bang" and the door was kicked open.
Wen Mohan vaguely saw the whip falling sharply on the person in front of him, followed by a scream.
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