As the saying goes, wine makes a hero brave. The big man was very excited to see Wen Jingyun and his courage grew.

Wen Jingyun already felt his mouth dry, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes were full of lust. "It's so hot, you...you don't come over..."

Always stay awake and keep moving forward.

But he couldn't help but tear open his clothes. His expression was full of unbearable pain, his breath was heavy and hot, and a seductive hum came from his throat.

The big man walked over with a small whip in his hand and said with a lewd smile: "Young man, you are good-looking. I like you. It doesn't matter if you have missing legs. It doesn't affect my happiness. Hehehe..."

"You... As a prostitute, you should have your favorite games, right? Do you like a whip or a needle? I have both prepared."

Many gay men have quirks and are creative in seeking excitement in sex.

Although it was a feudal dynasty, men were particularly open-minded and there was even an Xianggu Pavilion specifically for men's enjoyment.

There are no girls in Xianggu Pavilion, but handsome and gentle men. All of them are dressed sexy, good at singing and dancing, and also have some experience in chess, piano, calligraphy and painting.

Wen Jingyun trembled as he looked at the whip, "No, I... I don't like it at all. I'm the prince, if you know what's good for you, just... get out of here...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big man whipped him.

Hmm~

The sound of pain was somewhat seductive, her face looked extremely painful, and her eyes were full of lust, which made the big man's blood boil.

Hahaha……

"It's exciting, let me hear a few more screams." The big man hit her several times, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on her.

Outside, the couple heard Wen Jingyun crying bitterly from inside. It sounded particularly pitiful, but they did not show any mercy.

Jiang Mengli glanced at the clenched hand and immediately shook it off, saying, "You handle the rest yourself. Now we just have to wait for the officials from the capital to take over. I'm going back to the capital first."

The cold attitude made him very uncomfortable, and he quickly took her hand in his again, "No, you have to go back with me, it's dangerous for you to go alone."

Jiang Mengli glanced at him and said, "Are you afraid of danger? You've died twice without me, and now you feel you can't live without me?"

There are still big businesses waiting for her in the capital. Sooner or later, she will become a lonely person. Making money is the most important thing now.

Now that Wen Jingyun has been controlled here, no one should cause trouble on the road anymore, not to mention that Wen Mohan's leg has healed.

Wen Mohan looked into her beautiful eyes and was silent for a moment before saying, "Are you still angry about what happened that night? I apologize to you. From now on, we should get along normally as usual."

Are you getting along normally?

They don't get along normally at all, they are just like enemies.

No, it should be said that they were enemies.

A quarter of an hour later, there was no movement in the house.

Wen Mohan opened the door and saw the big man pulling up his pants. Wen Jingyun was curled up on the ground and shivering, with bloodstains on the back of his pants.

The veins on his fists that were gripping his clothes were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot and moist, tears were rolling down his corners, and he looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"My nephew looks miserable." Wen Mohan smiled sarcastically, "He's already crying like a pear blossom in the rain after just one of them. What would it be like if there were four?"

Wen Jingyun brought four strong men with him at the time, with the intention of humiliating him to death.

Even if he fought back this time, he was only conservative and took away a big man, which was already considered merciful.

Wen Jingyun became even more frightened after hearing his words. His heart was in his throat, afraid that he would find three more men.

"No...no! I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please let me go, Uncle Ninth Prince, wuwu..."

Wen Mohan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I am not as vicious as you, and I will not find another man to abuse you. However, whether you can survive depends on luck."

What does this mean?

When Wen Jingyun was confused, Wen Mohan placed the basin of water in front of him and said, "Look at you. There are more and more red spots on your face."

There were many red rashes on the face in the water, which looked like smallpox but not smallpox. The rashes popped up from different places at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, three or four more rashes appeared.

ah……

"It's not the plague. I didn't catch it! It's you guys who did this!" Wen Jingyun was terrified, covering his face with his hands and widening his eyes. "If anything happens to me, my parents won't let you go."

Wen Mohan said expressionlessly, "I've already told you this is a plague. What does it have to do with me if someone dies from it? Those captured today are just like you."

"The plague has been reported to the capital. Perhaps His Majesty will send an imperial physician to confirm the situation. The imperial physician will watch as you die without a cure."

After saying that, he turned and left the room, and the door was ruthlessly closed.

At this moment, Wen Jingyun felt desperate and helpless. Since they were not afraid of the imperial physician coming to diagnose them, it meant that the fake plague could be mistaken for the real thing.

"No, I can't die..." Wen Jingyun moved towards the couch, but the pain in his buttocks made him grit his teeth.

Thinking of the scene of being humiliated by the big man, he trembled with anger.

The two biggest shames in my life were that I was raped by the old woman Hong Meir, and that I was raped by the big man.

The incident with Hong Meir had already made him lose all face in the capital. If this incident were to get out, he would be even more ashamed to face people!

The more Wen Jingyun thought about it, the angrier he became. He punched the ground in anger and said, "As soon as the imperial physician comes, I will report Wen Mohan!"

The idea is good, but unfortunately Wen Mohan will not give him the opportunity to report it.

In the following days, their condition became increasingly serious and they developed various symptoms.

To make it more realistic, the Scorpion Army was dressed up as ordinary people, showing mild symptoms of the plague, and living in the tents of the former refugee camp.

This would conceal the presence of the Scorpion Army here and make the plague more realistic.

About a week later, the imperial physician, the newly appointed prefect and the new county magistrate came from the capital.

As a new official, he still came to the post station after being well protected to see the situation of everyone.

Jiang Mengli brought Magistrate Wang to the room where Magistrate Liu and the others were staying and introduced them, "They were the first group to be infected. Because they were not discovered in time, the complications became serious and there is little hope of recovery."

"Master Wang, don't get too close when you look at it, and don't touch it with your hands. Just ask from a distance. If you also contract the plague, what will happen to the people of Huangzhou?"

Prefect Liu lying on the bed was drowsy and had a slight fever. His face was covered with pockmarks and he looked extremely ugly.

County Magistrate Lin and others were not much better. They could not even get out of bed for the past two days, let alone walk around.

"Nonsense, I didn't...I didn't contract the plague." Prefect Liu weakly denied it. "It was Princess Yu who wanted to harm me. She's corrupt and accepted bribes. Your Majesty has received the memorial and will...will convict them!"

Prefect Chen sneered, "His Majesty did receive a memorial, but it was only an accusation of corruption against you and your subordinates. His Majesty learned you had the plague but didn't arrest you and take you to the capital."