A Luo stared at Nan Han coldly.

"Really?" A Luo whispered, and suddenly raised the corners of his thin lips. He slowly raised his arm, and gently pinched Nan Han's chin with his slender white fingers. "You should have heard about what happened between me and Lan Shuiyao, right? I haven't spent the wedding night with you yet, you should also know the reason, right?"

Nan Han endured the pain in her jaw and met the man's eyes, "I know the reason, because of my mother's death!"

"No!" A Luo shouted, and suddenly pushed her down on the desk like crazy. Because he pushed so hard, the soup bowl on the table was pushed under the table and scattered all over the floor.

"No! That's just a reason. Even if the Queen Mother hadn't left, I wouldn't have consummated my marriage with you! Because of this place!"

He tapped his chest, "There is a person, a woman I can't forget even if I give up my dignity and my life!" His voice suddenly became low and suppressed, "I always thought that I had forgotten her, but all the real reactions told me that I have never forgotten that woman. If I had forgotten, there would be no hatred!"

Nan Han was frightened by his crazy behavior at first, but soon she calmed down. She looked into the man's eyes and suddenly laughed softly, "A Luo, if you like her, why do you have to force yourself to forget her? Can't you just keep her in your heart as a beautiful memory?"

A Luo was stunned and murmured, "Good memories?" Suddenly, he said more seriously, "Impossible, impossible, she killed my mother, I..."

Nan Han raised her body slightly and kissed him fiercely to prevent him from uttering those angry words.

After a slight pause, Luo reacted immediately. He responded to the woman fiercely and pressed her on the desk.

Closing her eyes, Nan Han knew what was going to happen, but was willing to accept it!

The sound of clothes being torn echoed in the air. Nan Han closed her eyes tightly, feeling the clothes being peeled off her body bit by bit.

The moment the two of them came together, she heard the man's growl, which was filled with pain, confusion, and a hint of helplessness.

Raising her naked white arms and holding the man tightly against herself, Nan Han shed tears silently. She just wanted the man to cherish her, and that was enough!

Outside the room, Xiaoyu's face flushed slightly. She knew what had happened inside. She was happy for the princess, but also felt shy.

A Luo panted softly as the heat of his body was released inside the woman.

He only gave himself three seconds. After three seconds, he quickly pulled out, stood up, straightened his clothes, and didn't even look at the woman.

Nan Han sat on the desk, adjusting her skirt in a panic.

But it was obvious that her skirt was no longer wearable.

A Luo walked straight forward, opened the door, and then quickly closed it.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Leng Jiu couldn't hide his joy as he stepped forward.

A Luo just looked at Xiaoyu coldly, "The Crown Princess is inside, go in and serve her!"

Xiaoyu nodded quickly, opened the door quickly and closed it quickly, fearing that Nanhan inside would be seen by others.

"Leng Jiu, come with me to go horseback riding!" A Luo whispered, striding out of the bedroom.

Leng Jiu was stunned. The prince had just finished his work, and he was going to ride a horse? Wasn't he satisfied?

Xiaoyu exclaimed as she entered the room. Not to mention the torn and messy clothes on the floor, the bruised kiss marks on Nanhan's body alone made Xiaoyu angry, "Princess, the prince is too rude!"

Nan Han pursed her lips and smiled, covering her body with her hands, and scolded in a low voice, "What do you know? Why don't you go and get me some clothes?"

Xiaoyu was a little worried when she heard this. This was the prince's study, and there were two courtyards around Li Zhe's bedroom. If she went back to get her clothes, what if someone came in...

Turning her head and seeing A Luo's outer robe, Xiao Yu immediately ran over to take it off and put it on Nan Han, "Princess, just make do with it and go back first!"

Nan Han nodded, stretched out her little hand and tugged at the robe, which seemed to still have the man's body temperature... In fact, she really hoped that she could hug the man after they were done, but it seemed... However, she felt at ease wearing his robe!

Nanhan and Xiaoyu came out of the study. Nanhan was wearing A'luo's robe. In an instant, the news that the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince had consummated their marriage spread like wildfire. Those servants who looked down on Nanhan suddenly felt insecure.

Outside the city, A Luo lay down and let his horse gallop across the endless grassland, with the sound of the wind whistling in his ears.

I thought that consummating my marriage with Nanhan would help me vent my frustration, but I didn't expect that I would feel even worse!

"Prince, Prince!" Leng Jiu shouted from behind and chased, but he watched A Luo's horse disappear into the night.

On the roof of the inn, Shui Yao, in white clothes and flying black hair, held a wine jug in one hand and her head in the other, eating Yubai's feet and overlooking this beautiful country.

Yue Nanchen sat beside her, with a pot of wine beside him, but he didn't seem as drunk as Shuiyao. He just looked at Shuiyao worriedly.

"Okay, that's almost it. Your body hasn't recovered yet, so it's not easy for you to stay up late. You should go back to bed. Remember, I will wake you up on time tomorrow morning!" Shui Yao waved her hand and spoke lazily, urging Yue Nanchen to leave.

Yue Nanchen frowned. Although Shuiyao did not show any sadness, the scene in the shed seemed to be still before his eyes. He was afraid that Shuiyao was

Hold on.

"Let's go to bed together!" Yue Nanchen spoke softly, and suddenly felt that this was a bit ambiguous, and then immediately explained, "I mean, we go back to our rooms and sleep separately!"

Shui Yao shook her little head and glanced at him lazily, "Yuen Nanchen, your martial arts skills have weakened, and your courage has also weakened?"

Yue Nanchen turned away and remained silent.

It's not that he is timid, it's just that he has too many responsibilities on his shoulders. The civil unrest in Louxi and Jieqiao has yet to be quelled, and his martial arts have not yet recovered... No one knows what will happen in the future!

"Yuen Nanchen, do you still remember that you owe me two things?" Shui Yao suddenly asked.

Yue Nanchen was stunned, "You are finally willing to say it?"

"Yes!" Shui Yao whispered, "Tomorrow morning, you will know what I want you to do!"

Yue Nanchen nodded. It was almost dawn anyway, so he didn't mind wasting some time. But he was very curious. Now he was no longer a prince, and he no longer had peerless martial arts. What else could he do to help her?

At daybreak, three grown men were dug up by Lan Shuiyao.

"Are we about to set off?" Qianhun asked with all his energy.

"No, I'll take you to the market!" Shui Yao sat on a branch in front of the house, swinging her feet leisurely.

Qianhun quickly glanced back at Yue Nanchen, who was still sleepy. Seeing that he also looked confused, he couldn't help but said, "My dear wife, Nanyue is in dire straits right now. How can we have the leisure to stroll around the market? Besides, this is the territory of Miro Country. What if Ji Xiang and A Luo catch up with us..."

"Don't you know how to disguise yourself? What are you afraid of?" Shui Yao lazily jumped down from the tree and looked Qian Hun up and down. The look in her eyes made Qian Hun feel creepy.

"You...what are you looking at?" Qianhun immediately put his hands in front of him to protect himself. "That's a skill passed down from my ancestors. I won't teach anyone except me!"

Shui Yao pressed on step by step, and Qianhun's heart was in turmoil with laughter, "But you called me Madam!"

Qianhun was stunned and said stubbornly, "It's just a habit!"

"Okay, I won't force you. I'll make a deal with you!" He snapped his fingers.

Shui Yao lazily leaned back on her hands, her eyes full of calculations, "You know Yue Nanchen's physical condition, right? If you want to recover, I must do it myself. I will use this to exchange with you. If you want Yue Nanchen to recover his martial arts, then use your disguise technique in exchange!"

Qianhun was stunned, then delighted, "Do you think my martial arts can be restored to the way they were before?"

Shui Yao nodded lazily, "Of course this depends on your and Bai Ren's sincerity!"

Bai Ren, who had been silent the whole time, was suddenly called out and raised his head in confusion, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Your martial arts!" Shui Yao laughed wickedly.

"Don't you know martial arts?

Why do you want to learn even the White Blade? Besides, the White Blade martial arts were all taught by me, so isn't it the same for you to learn from me?" Qian Hun became more and more confused as she continued to talk.

Shui Yao lazily stretched out a slender white finger and shook it, then lazily raised her head to look at the sky, "Because Yue Nanchen is busy with other things! But Bai Ren, I want your martial arts, not to teach me, but to teach others!"

After Shui Yao's words, Qian Hun and Bai Ren were confused, and even Yue Nanchen frowned slightly.

"No matter what, you guys decide whether to agree or not!" Shui Yao tilted her head playfully, "If you don't agree, I won't help Yue Nanchen recover his martial arts!"

Qianhun and Bairen looked at each other, then smiled bitterly. This was obviously a threat. How could they have any choice?

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement! It's almost time now, come with me!" Shui Yao waved her hand and walked straight out.

Qianhun and Bairen looked at each other, then looked at Yue Nanchen, "Master?"

"Follow him!" Yue Nanchen whispered.

Qianhun frowned. Aren't they going back to Nanyue? Why are they going to the market now? And even if they were going to the market, they couldn't change their appearance!

A quarter of an hour later, four figures appeared in the morning market of Miro Kingdom, one woman and three men. The man and the woman were the seventh uncle and aunt of the Yin family, and behind them were two tall and straight servants.

That alley is famous in the Five Kingdoms. It is called the Human Flesh Street. It does not refer to the human flesh sold to make dumplings, but the fact that this place specializes in human trafficking. It is said that the slaves here are all from Louxi.

Because Louxi country was destroyed early, they were discriminated against, but they had special powers. A small number of them were orphans of all nationalities or they had too many children and were unable to raise them, so they planned to sell them as slaves.

Shuiyao had heard of such a street in Nanyue. Yinglu was also sold from this street. She believed that she would be able to find good seedlings here!

As soon as you enter the alley, you can hear the hawking sounds one after another. Here, people are like cabbages, placed against the wall. You can look at them, touch them, and name any price you want. As long as both parties are satisfied, you can take the person away!

As soon as he entered the Human Flesh Street, Yue Nanchen seemed to understand something. He pretended to be old and frail and whispered in Shui Yao's ear, "You want to have your own power?"

Shui Yao nodded, "I told you before, no matter how you feel about Yue Nanxuan, without your own power, you will be in a passive position! Now you are no longer the King of Yongnan, aren't the only ones following you Qianhun and Bai Ren?

I am the same. My Blue Water Tower was closed, and those people took the opportunity to escape. I must train a team of my own. The slaves on the Human Flesh Street are the best source of the team! They have no father or mother, no country or home, and are the easiest to be loyal!

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"But..." Yue Nanchen glanced coldly at the people standing on both sides of the street. Most of them were boys and girls around ten years old. How long would it take to train such children?

"It's better to have something than nothing!" Shui Yao whispered, and her attention was soon attracted by a larger stall.

It's called a stall, but actually it's more accurate to call it a place, on which kneeled a row of little girls around twelve years old. In ancient times, girls developed early, and some got married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, so the breasts of those children had already begun to develop.

They were just a little shorter in height, but they were only wearing a bellyband and underwear, huddled up and trembling on the field. A fifty-year-old man with a thick body, holding a whip in one hand, shouted loudly, "Look, look, they are all girls over twelve years old, and they are definitely virgins, absolutely genuine!"

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out the little girl at the head of the group. "Look at this little face, with red lips and white teeth. When you've had enough fun with her, you can use her as a little maid. It's economical and cost-effective!"

The little girl shrank and trembled with fear, looking around timidly with a pair of frightened eyes.

"Okay, I'll offer five taels!" Someone started bidding.

"Ten taels!"

"Twelve taels!"

"Fifteen taels!"

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"No...no!" the little girl screamed and looked at the man with fear on her face.

"Asshole, this gentleman bought you, so he is your master. I can play with you however I want in the future. You have no choice!" said the man, and whipped him.

The girl seemed to be beaten often, and she immediately hugged her head, but her breasts were held in the hands of the shrunken man.

Yue Nanchen frowned coldly. He had never thought that human trafficking would be like this. A living life was only worth the price of a meal! Behind him, Qianhun and Bairen were also ready to fight.

"Don't act rashly. Don't forget, this is the Kingdom of Miro!" Shui Yao said coldly, looking at the stage with indifferent eyes.

Qianhun and Bairen looked at each other. They always knew that Lan Shuiyao was cold and ruthless, but they didn't expect her to be so cruel. Facing such a pitiful situation, she could remain indifferent!

A hint of disappointment welled up in Qianhun's eyes. It seemed that Lan Shuiyao was too cruel!

Bai Ren didn't say anything, but just followed Yue Nanchen silently.

"Wait!" Lan Shuiyao shook the old body and deliberately stretched out an arm for Qianhun to support.

She trembled and walked in front of the wretched man and the slave owner, "I want this little girl, I want all these, how about twenty taels for each?"