Yu Qianyin sent Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua away. She thought that even if she passed this hurdle, Feng Yuheng would not be very close to her, but he would not be distant either. Her face was not perfect, but no one could find any major flaws. She was still very confident in her skills in making human skin masks.
She was having a sweet dream here. After getting through the hurdle of Feng Yuheng, she felt somewhat relieved. She was about to ask the servants to bring some snacks. After all, she hadn't eaten the snacks in Prince Chun's Mansion for a long time, and she should finally recall the memories of the past.
However, before anyone could call for help, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with great force. With a clang, Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua returned. One was arrogant, the other was doting, letting them do whatever they wanted.
Yu Qianyin's heart tightened, and she immediately thought of that year in the suburbs of Beijing, when Xuan Tianhua protected Feng Yuheng in this way, and even tied her to a rope and dragged her under the horse to vent his anger. She narrowly escaped death, relying on her identity as the princess of Zong Sui and the fact that Dashun did not want to completely fall out with Zong Sui, so she was able to save her life. I still remember that at that time, Xuan Tianhua had such an expression on his face. In addition to resentment, he was more indulgent to Feng Yuheng, and the degree of indulgence was not inferior to that of the ninth prince Xuan Tianming.
Yu Qianyin suddenly felt that she was really stupid. Feng Xiangrong had never been her rival in love. Even if Xuan Tianhua wanted to marry her, she was just a substitute. Who else could it be except Feng Yuheng who really walked into Xuan Tianhua's heart? This was the answer she knew many years ago, but she still didn't want to watch Feng Xiangrong marry into Prince Chun's mansion. If there must be someone to replace her, can't she?
"Second sister, Seventh Prince, why are you back again?" Yu Qianyin suppressed her complicated emotions and still spoke, imitating Xiangrong's voice and Xiangrong's timidity and quietness, but her eyes were fixed on the whip in Feng Yuheng's hand, and she already had a bad feeling.
"Third sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. I just chatted for a short while, and I missed you so much after walking a few steps. So I came back to see you again." She said as she walked forward, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch the face of the girl in front of her, "Why do I always feel that third sister has lost weight? Don't be hungry these days, come here, let second sister touch you carefully."
Hearing this, and facing Feng Yuheng's increasingly cold gaze despite his smile, Yu Qianyin couldn't help but understand what was going on! But she couldn't guess how the other party had seen through her. After just a short exchange, could Feng Yuheng be so sure that she was pretending? Wasn't that too arbitrary? What if he was wrong? After all, she still had such a face, how could she do it?
However, Feng Yuheng was able to do it, and not only was she able to do it, but she was also very ruthless. But before whipping her, the first thing she did was to slide her hand to the edge of "Xiangrong's" cheek, ignoring the other party's face that was horrified and dodging backwards, and one hand kept groping back and forth. Finally, it stopped an inch above the ear, and then she smiled with her lips raised, and said sinisterly: "So it's here. Yu Qianyin, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your disguise skills have improved! It's a pity that although your skills are good, you are a little stupid and can't escape the eyes of this princess."
As she spoke, Feng Yuheng gritted her teeth, exerted force, and tore off the human skin mask. She used too much force, so that a piece of the original skin on Yu Qianyin's face was torn off. On the right cheek, a fist-sized piece of skin with blood was peeled off from the face along with the human skin mask, causing Yu Qianyin to scream in pain.
But then she realized that she was in big trouble. She wanted to escape, even if she had to force her way out. However, it was not that easy to escape. Although she had used all her strength to break away from Feng Yuheng, there was still Xuan Tianhua behind her! The closest "intimate contact" between the man and her was that he grabbed her collar and dragged her back to Feng Yuheng alive.
Yu Qianyin was scared and in pain, and wanted to cover her wounded face with her hands, but as soon as her fingers touched the wound, she screamed in pain again. Then she heard Feng Yuheng say again: "Yu Qianyin, that year, Zong Sui used a lot of gold and jewelry to exchange for your life. Why don't you know how to cherish it? Your life is so precious, and it was easily sent to Dashun again. It seems that the Zong Sui treasury is really full!"
"Feng Yuheng!" Seeing that she couldn't escape, Yu Qianyin simply turned her face and glared at her with hatred, and asked, "Aren't you married to the Ninth Prince of Dashun? Why are you still flirting with the Seventh Prince? You bitch, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Bang!
Suddenly, a whip came at her, and Feng Yuheng's answer came: "My aunt is happy, it's your turn to control me?" After that, she shook the whip in her hand and said coldly: "It's really boring to deal with you here. Yu Qianyin, you pretended to be me and kidnapped the eighth prince from the palace, right? You were also the one who kidnapped that little boy, right? Now that Xiang Rongyi is in your hands, tell me, how should I settle this account with you? How can I let you release them all?"
Yu Qianyin's eyes lit up, and she finally found a way to escape. She excitedly said to Feng Yuheng: "If you want to exchange them back, you can! You can use me to exchange! If you let me go, I will naturally let my men release them!"
"But if I torture you, will you tell me where your lair is?" She looked at Yu Qianyin playfully, but her eyes were as vicious as a scorpion.
Yu Qianyin's fear was even worse, but she still insisted and shook her head, saying to Feng Yuheng: "Impossible! If I tell you, you will never let me go back, you will kill me! So, we must exchange! Use me to exchange for those three people, Feng Yuheng, you will get a good deal."
"No, no, no." Feng Yuheng didn't think so. "You've done so many things that make me hate you. This time, I don't intend to let you go back. You're right. Whether you say it or not, I will kill you, but not now." After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Xuan Tianhua and asked, "Seventh Brother, do you think it's okay to hang her on the East City Gate? Let their people see that the princess of Zong Sui is now in our hands. See if they can hand her over."
Xuan Tianhua was still calm and composed, as if what Feng Yuheng said was just a common thing, as if he was asking him if the clothes looked good. So he said leisurely: "Whatever you like, Seventh Brother will help you."
When Yu Qianyin heard that she was going to be hanged on the city gate, she screamed in fear: "Feng Yuheng, are you crazy? Not to mention the Eighth Prince, even your sister and the child are still in our hands. Aren't you afraid that my people will kill and silence you if you treat me like this?"
Feng Yuheng was even more puzzled: "Huh? Aren't you the princess of Zong Sui? Those people should respect you, right? If they can even give up your life, Yu Qianyin, then you can only accept your fate. And my sister and that child... they also accept their fate."
Yu Qianyin was really scared this time. Feng Yuheng was playing this game without caring about her life. She was gambling with Feng Xiangrong and the child's life. If she lost, both of them would suffer!
No! She thought about it again. There was nothing to hurt Feng Yuheng. She was just a sister, and a half-sister. Who knows how deep her feelings for her were. As for the child, it was said that she was just a bastard and had nothing to do with the Feng family. But she was different. She was the princess of Zong Sui, a daughter of a rich family. How could she fight with those lowly people? △≧.*(.*)△≧,
Yu Qianyin understood everything, but she had no autonomy. Feng Yuheng was determined to hang her on the city wall. No matter what conditions she offered, she just shook her head. She even called two maids who knew martial arts to come forward and kidnap her.
She was quickly tied up, and two maids carried her in front, and she heard Feng Yuheng shouting from behind: "Take my imperial carriage and be sure to hang it on the East City Gate. His Highness the Seventh Prince and I will be there soon."
The people who carried Yu Qianyin out of the house were naturally Wang Chuan Huang Quan, and even Ban Zou showed up specially to help watch over her. Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua walked behind, and she put away the whip and said to Xuan Tianhua: "I think about it, it's not worth it to whip her to death like this, and it's the end of a falling out with Zong Sui anyway, so there's no need to treat this princess well. Don't worry, Seventh Brother, I won't be so cold-blooded as to ignore Xiangrong's safety. Even if the other party imitates us, it doesn't matter, as long as they can show up with Xiangrong, I am 100% sure that I can rescue her safely."
Xuan Tianhua did not doubt that she had this ability, so he just smiled and said nothing. The two of them left the house together and got on Xuan Tianhua's imperial carriage. When the carriage arrived at the east gate, Xuan Tianming also arrived. The three of them looked up and saw that Yu Qianyin had been hung up by the soldiers guarding the city and was hanging outside the city wall. The woman was so scared that she screamed, and there was a soldier above her shouting, "It's useless to scream! You'd better not try to struggle anymore. Be careful that the rope breaks, or you will fall to death."
The people in the city didn't know what had happened, but they saw a woman hanging from the east gate, and then saw two princes and a princess rushing over. People gathered together to discuss the matter, but no one could guess the truth.
Feng Yuheng was too lazy to explain more. After all, the matter concerned Zong Sui. Once the people were informed that Zong Sui was in turmoil and a war was about to break out, it would probably cause panic among the people. So he only sent people to tell the people that this was an important criminal of the court, and hanging him here was to warn others not to go against the court, the government, and even more so, the Dashun country.
In this way, Yu Qianyin was hung on the city wall for two days. The scorching sun in the autumn made her feel like dying, and the cold wind in the autumn made her feel like dying at night. In order to keep her awake, Feng Yuheng often ordered people to pass a long iron kettle to her to feed her some water. Although her life was saved, the skin on her face that was torn off gradually began to rot.
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