Han Luoxue...
No, she just came to watch the fun.
Who told Xi Wujue to be so rude and offend Han Luoyu?
He's probably in for a rough time.
"You can go now. Don't worry, I'll spare their lives!"
Yang Feng hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please do as you please! Whether you spare my life or not is fine with me!"
What a joke! These are the Emperor's darlings. He's sure that even if the Empress kills these two people, the Emperor won't be angry!
After all, both of them deserved to die!
Yang Feng and Xiao Ding led the group out, leaving only Han Luoxue and the other three people in the room.
Why don't you go inside?
Upon exiting the door, Yang Feng was surprised to see the people standing there: "Didn't the Emperor order you to protect the Empress at all times?"
Nightingale and Night Cold have always been very devoted.
“We can just listen from outside! General Yang, even you can be fooled sometimes?” Nightingale sneered.
Yang Feng was taken aback: "How was I supposed to know he was so cunning?"
The main problem was that Ouyang Fu was relatively obedient along the way, but suddenly he fell ill, had a fever, and died. He was a rough and uncultured man who had been fighting in the army all his life. How could he know so many tricks?
"Heh, is it so hard to admit you're simple-minded?"
Nightingale curled her lip in disdain, leaving Yang Feng speechless.
He was already fortunate that the Emperor did not punish him severely. This incident taught him a lesson, and if he encountered a similar situation again, he would definitely stab that person a few times, preferably cut off his head, so that he would be dead beyond any hope of survival.
Let's see if there's any chance of reviving!
Ah… A shrill scream came from the room. Yang Feng frowned: “The Empress is still the most powerful!”
These two people had already run out of breath, but now they're actually shouting again!
“Hehe…our master is naturally powerful!” Nightingale proudly raised her head, and this time Yang Feng did not refute her.
At this moment in the room, Han Luoyu picked up a branding iron, walked to Xi Wujue's side, and pressed it against his stomach.
A sharp pain shot through him, and Xi Wujue opened his eyes. He was stunned to see that Yang Feng was no longer in front of him, but a little girl who looked somewhat familiar.
"Who...who are you?"
Hearing this, Han Luoyu became even angrier, raised her hand and slapped Xi Wujue across the face repeatedly.
"Heh, you don't even recognize me anymore?"
Han Luoyu sneered and slapped Xi Wujue more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye. Xi Wujue was already in a sorry state, and his face became even more swollen.
The screams also woke Ouyang Fu, who was not far away. He opened his eyes and tried to open them several times before finally seeing who it was. His pupils contracted sharply, and his voice began to tremble: "Han, Han Luoxue!"
This woman is his nightmare. Every time he encounters Han Luoxue, he is bound to have bad luck!
If he had known this would happen, he should have killed Han Luoxue the first time he met her!
Ouyang Fu deeply regretted his actions, but unfortunately, he was now powerless to fight back.
"Han Luoxue!" Upon hearing this name, Xi Wujue looked up and saw the newcomer. Looking at the three children in the room, and Han Luoxue sitting calmly watching the show, his gaze fell on Han Luoyu's face again: "It's you?"
"But you're really not as pretty as your sister!"
Xi Wujue muttered something, and when Han Luoyu heard this, she raised her fist and punched him in the stomach.
Ah, another shrill scream rang out. Xi Wujue wanted to slap himself a few times. What kind of time is this for him to keep spouting nonsense?
"Xi Wujue, you really know how to talk a mile a minute! I've told you before that my sister and I look like our mother, one of us looks like our father. Why can't you understand what I'm saying? With such a foul mouth, I don't know how you even grew up!"
Han Luoxue's lips twitched violently as she listened. This Xi Wujue had been of noble birth since childhood. How did he grow up like this? It must be because no one around him dared to contradict him. No matter how rude or foul-mouthed he was, as long as he behaved well in front of the Emperor, who would dare to say anything to him?
"I..." Xi Wujue didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless. He was now a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would have let this woman enjoy herself back then!
"What? Xi Wujue, are you still thinking about how to get revenge on me?"
Han Luoyu sneered. This time, he didn't take out the branding iron or the whip. Instead, he took out a needle pouch.
Xi Wujue's pupils contracted. He didn't know why, but although Han Luoyu's smile seemed harmless, he felt a chill run down his spine. He had a feeling that this needle bag was more dangerous than a whip or anything like that.
"What, what exactly are you going to do?" Xi Wujue stared wide-eyed in horror as Han Luoyu took out three silver needles.
Her hands were fair, slender, and extremely beautiful. The three silver needles gleamed brightly in her hands.
"Oh dear, Prince Xi, what can I do? I am a doctor, as you should know. I have been following Doctor Xu for some time now. I see that your condition is not very good, so I would like to treat you. Don't thank me, don't worry, I will be very gentle!"
Han Luoxue listened in stunned silence. When did her younger sister become so witty? No, she was definitely being sarcastic.
But she inexplicably liked it.
Footsteps suddenly came from behind her. Han Luoxue turned around and saw a tall figure walking over and standing a step away from her.
Han Luoxue didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly at him.
Zhou Yuan smiled, his gaze fixed intently on the distance not far ahead.
"Don't be afraid! I'll be very gentle when I insert the needle..."
Ah, another shrill scream rang out, and Xi Wujue fainted immediately.
At this moment, Han Luoyu's silver needles had already landed on Xi Wujue's body.
Seeing that the man had fainted, Han Luoyu smiled helplessly: "Sigh, I didn't expect the Western Prince to be so useless. I only inserted three needles, how could he have fainted? No, my acupuncture technique is more effective when he is awake. I should wake him up!"
After saying this, Han Luoyu pulled out three more needles from her needle bag and, with a few quick swipes, the three needles landed on Xi Wujue again.
"You, you devil!"
When Xi Wujue woke up again, every part of his body ached. He looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water, and there was even a clump of water stains on the ground.
Han Luoyu waved her hand dismissively: "Your Highness, you're really useless. You're scared to death already?"
Xi Wujue... This is the first time he has ever been subjected to such torture in his life. Once he gets out, he will definitely drag that stinking woman Han Luoyu back and skin her alive!
"Your Highness, why are you looking at me like that? I think your eyes are quite pretty, but they're a bit small. Do you want me to help you?"
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