"Take the princess down here and fight her for fifty. I don't like repeating what I said twice. Also, fight her in front of me!"

To be honest, she was unjustly accused!! It was clearly not her fault that Hongxing had cheated on women a few times! If you want to blame her, blame Beimocun! Where are the people? Where are the people? Where have they gone?!

"Take him down." He ordered his subordinates coldly.

A group of people rushed forward, tied up their chubby hands and feet, and ran outside happily.

"No! I don't want it! Let me go! Yue Yanye, you are not a human being! You are such a pig! Where have I offended you, where have I offended you! Why do you come to torture me when you are in a bad mood!"

Fatty has no idea that someone's bad mood is entirely because of her.

Like a pig, he was tied to a wooden stick with his fat and unattractive legs on his back!

"Hit." Not far away, Yue Yanye lay lazily on the chaise longue, looking at Fatty with a faint expression. Like an audience watching a performance, he seemed to have a mocking smile on his face.

, Fatty really wants to rush up and punch him!

Heaven! Earth! She finally knew what it meant to be in pain! Before even a stick hit her, she felt the stinging pain spread throughout her body. Once, twice, three times, each strike was more severe than the last! And they came one after another.

of……

Fatty's vision was blurred, and his body was covered with dazzling marks. He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from moaning. It really hurt, and it hurt to the bone marrow. Every blow seemed to hit his heart, and every blow felt like an ax hitting him.

body of.

"Bang——"

"Bang——"

"Bang——"

Her eyebrows furrowed in a beautiful arc, and she said fiercely in her heart: "Yue Yanye is a bastard! He is a beast that touches women when he sees them! Beast! Big beast!"

But she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and for the last time, her eyes with tears slowly closed.

Not far away, Yue Yanye raised her lowered eyes, and her cold gaze fell on the plump body through the guard. The clothes were in tatters, and the beaten purple body could be vaguely seen inside.

She didn't cry or shout, she was very quiet, like a gentle sheep.

When the wind blew, her hair was fluttering, but he still lay there with a lazy look on his face, until he said: "Your Majesty, fifty battles, not one is missing."

He said this, but there was still a vague anger in his eyes, and this anger was just buried deep by him.

"..." Yue Yanye stood up, without looking at Fatty again, and said to the ground beside her: "Lock the princess into the dungeon."
Chapter completed!