"As the eldest princess, I can't..."
Wen Yu was too lazy to listen to his whining. This little old-fashioned guy just needed to be punished.
Then she pinched his chin and kissed him, "Shut up."
Jiang Qi was shocked.
Liu Chun who was following behind: !!!
Take a note in your notebook: this is the fourth man to receive the princess’ kiss!
"Princess, Princess..." Jiang Qi's eyes trembled, and he didn't want to believe what had just happened.
"What? If you teach me a lesson with your mouth again, I will teach you a lesson back with my mouth."
Jiang Qi pursed his lips in fear when he heard this. He wanted to speak but couldn't. He had a hunch that the princess would definitely do what she said.
How can you kiss a man so casually?
It’s just…it’s just…
At this time, Wen Yu kissed him again.
Jiang Qi was shocked and said subconsciously: "I didn't teach you with my mouth."
Wen Yu blinked: "Oh, then I heard it wrong, I just seemed to hear you talking."
While Wen Yu was lying with her eyes open, the two of them gradually entered the depths of the sky prison.
The smell of blood mixed with vomit entered Wen Yu's nose, causing her to dry heave.
This Lance Guan is much more serious than Lu Jin who was visiting prostitutes at that time.
Wen Yu took out a handkerchief to cover her nose and looked towards the center of the cell.
Lance was covered in blood, sitting quietly against the wall, one leg raised and his arm resting weakly on his knee.
What is eye-catching is the iron chain on his shoulder that pierces the bone and becomes rusty after being stained with blood.
He hung his head, like a puppy abandoned by his owner and no one wanted him.
If you didn't know he was still alive, you would have thought it was a rotting corpse because of its lifeless appearance.
As if he noticed someone in front of the cell door, he didn't even bother to raise his head. His voice was extremely hoarse and weak, but very firm: "How do you want to torture me today? Come on, I won't tell you."
Wen Yu's eyes moved slightly when she heard that, and she seemed to be thinking about something.
It seems that the royal brother wants to get something from Lance, but he is unwilling to say anything even after being tortured. The bloodstains on his body show what kind of inhuman torture he has suffered.
Wen Yu uttered, "Lance, how did you get into this state?"
As if he knew who was speaking, Lance lowered his head and moved it slightly, then slowly raised it.
His blue eyes were still as clear as ever, but his mouth was full of sarcasm, and he said coldly, "You're here."
Wen Yu squatted down and looked him in the eye: "You seem to be looking forward to my coming?"
"Of course I'm looking forward to it." Lance stared at Wen Yu closely, "Because I want to kill you with my own hands."
Wen Yu was not afraid when she heard this. Instead, she couldn't help laughing and said, "One should know oneself."
She said as she stood up and looked at Jiang Qi: "Do you have a soldering iron?"
Jiang Qi nodded: "Yes, what does the princess want?"
"Are there any other styles?"
"I want to see what the princess wants to do with it."
Wen Yu touched her chin and said, "You have to mark your pet, right? I want to brand his chest with the word 'Yu', so that others will know he is my pet."
Jiang Qi immediately showed disapproval upon hearing this. Wen Yu immediately said, "If you say no, I will..."
"Can!"
As if knowing what Wen Yu was going to say, Jiang Qi showed a trace of panic in his body, "Okay, Princess, please follow me."
At this moment, when Lance heard the word "pet", his eyes instantly turned blood red.
Wen Yu came to the room where soldering irons were placed, her eyes widened. There were so many things that were dazzling. There was nothing that he didn't have here, except what you couldn't imagine.
Wen Yu looked at Jiang Qi with a strange look. Would a real old-fashioned person really come up with such props that even SM artists would feel ashamed of themselves?
Jiang Qi did not notice Wen Yu's gaze, and said seriously: "Princess, if you want to brand something, you can use this. It is thin and short, and can brand any word."
Wen Yu took it and took a look. It looked like the letter "T" with a row of spikes on it, like a smaller version of Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake.
Jiang Qi explained how to use it: "After heating it with a brazier, determine the location of the characters to be branded, and use the front spikes of the branding iron to pierce the skin. When it makes a sizzling sound, you can start writing on it."
Wen Yu: “Tsk tsk tsk.”
"If the princess is unable to do it, I can take her place."
"No." Wen Yu shook the small iron in her hand, "I will do it myself."
Back in front of the cell door, Jiang Qi waved to the jailer and said calmly: "Bring him out and brand him."
"Yes, sir."
Lance could no longer walk independently. He didn't know what he had been through. His legs were like noodles and he had to rely on the jailer to drag him all the way. The chain on his scapula made a clanging sound on the ground, which was very ear-catching.
His eyes were fixed on Wen Yu, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.
But Wen Yu didn't care about his vicious look. Instead, she looked at the branding iron that was gradually turning red like a curious baby.
The jailer roughly tied Lance to the rack and then quickly stepped aside.
Wen Yu picked up the heated soldering iron, blew it gently, then looked at Lance with a smile: "It's your bad luck to meet this princess."
"Which side should I brand?"
Lance snorted, his lips turned pale and he even trembled uncontrollably, but he still said, "What do you mean by pet?"
Wen Yu blinked: "Is it hard to understand?"
"Originally, my brother was going to kill you, but I asked him to give you to me because I think you are very suitable to be the watchdog of the princess's mansion."
"Look, the door, the dog?" Lance gritted his teeth and spoke every word. Unprecedented anger surged in his heart. He subconsciously mobilized his body, but his limbs were fixed so tightly that he could not move at all.
"Bah." Lance spat out a mouthful of blood foam, "Who wants to be your dog?"
Wen Yu raised her finger and shook it: "Wrong, you are just a guard dog of the princess's mansion. You are not qualified to be my dog."
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