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Chapter 167 Why is the broken body easy to be peaceful?

"How do you say this? She, a little girl, knows nothing. Can the emperor still ask her about the national affairs? I will take her to the empress dowager's harem first. When I meet the empress dowager, I will take her to kowtow to the emperor myself!"

After saying that, he took Luo Mingguang's hand and left without saying anything.

Wang Defeng begged afterwards, "Your Highness, your highness, you are kind to me. The emperor is still waiting, so let Miss Luo Er go to pay homage to the emperor first..."

"Looking! You go to report to the emperor, and you will say that I will take someone to pay homage to my mother. If the emperor has free time, please move to Ningshou Palace. First, let my niece pay homage to me. Second, our brother and sister have not been together with my mother for a long time. We will call Ayun to come later and let my mother enjoy the joy of family." Princess Leyang explained while walking, not giving Wang Defeng a chance at all.

The words of letting the Empress Dowager enjoy the joy of family life have come out. What else can Wang Defeng say? He had to wait for Princess Leyang to pull Luo Mingguang away and go to Wang Changbao to report to ask for an idea.

In Ganquan Palace, Chunhedi's eyes were already red. He pressed a girl against the wall and collided hard. The girl had no strength to struggle, and her body was soft and supported by Chunhedi's support. Blood ticked on the ground along her white calves, and sad flowers bloomed.

There are thick curtains hanging on the door of the main hall of Ganquan Palace to ensure that the heating in the hall does not overflow. Wang Changbao stood outside the door, listening to the movement inside, and did not dare to go in and interrupt. He went to report now, and he would undoubtedly be seeking death. Wait, don't worry, wait until the emperor remembers to ask.

Chunhedi's movements gradually slowed down as the girl's body became softer and softer, and then stopped and lowered the curse and exited from her body.

Without his support, the girl's body fell softly along the wall. If it weren't for her still undulating chest, she would have seemed to be dead. Besides her, there were three girls who were soft on the ground.

Chunhedi looked full of sinister eyes and held his weapon to sweep around. These girls were too useless and could not do it after a few struggles. Once the girls paralyzed, he lost interest and wanted to find the next target.

The girls in the hall, who were swept by his eyes, were shivering involuntarily, without the cover of their clothes, and were naked. This palace is magnificent, but it is nothing more than hell on earth. In this hell, there is no dignity, no pride, only boundless fear and torture that will end.

Emperor Chunhe waved to Rou'er over and signaled her to wipe the dirty things on the weapon. Rou'er turned to get the handkerchief, but Emperor Chunhe shouted: "Listen it clean!"

Rou'er paused her hands, and her body was so stiff that she could hardly move. She pursed her lips tightly, half-drooping her eyes to cover the hatred and shame in her eyes.

Chunhe Di Youru stared at her with real eyes, as if he wanted to silence her. Rouer gritted her teeth, dragged her stiff steps, and knelt on the blanket. He swan Saixue's little hand held up the ugly thing, pressed down the tears in his eyes, closed his eyes and licked them away.

Emperor Chunhe didn't come out and felt uncomfortable. He was even more unbearable by her soft tongue touching her. He tightened Rou'er's head and twitched it a few times. He was scraped twice by Rou'er's teeth. He immediately got annoyed and kicked Rou'er away with one kick. He didn't bother to pick someone carefully. He grabbed a girl nearby and pressed it to the ground, and rushed in like crazy as the girl cried.

The girl was still the same, so she could not withstand this torture. She screamed and almost fainted from pain.

Emperor Chunhe liked this feeling very much. He had a desire to toss and never showed up after all. At this moment, he reached the peak. His momentum was like a crazy tiger, and the girl's screams that hit him were shattered.

He roared with great pleasure, and pinched his hands on the girl's slender neck. When he finally finished calling, the girl's neck tilted and her eyes widened, and she was already exhausted.

Chunhedi exhaled a long breath, used all his strength, leaned on the girl and gasped, closed her eyes to rest.

Rou'er looked at the four girls in the hall with naked body and soft on the ground, and then looked at the corpse with wide eyes but bloody eyes under Emperor Chunhe. Thinking of Wanwan who called her sister timidly, she could no longer help but bursting hatred in her chest.

She lowered her head and thought about her life, which was once a life as bright as the sun, above the clouds.

What if the virgins were not selected? What would happen if they were not sent to this cannibal place? What would happen if they were still in Qingyuan?

If she was still in Qingyuan, she would still be a lady that everyone envied. She would still make the most outstanding man in Qingyuan's mansion smile shyly when he saw her, and would make that outstanding young man Jie Yuan, with red ears, and quietly give her a lovely poem.

It’s a pity that the passing years are like water, and the beautiful years are now scattered in the mud and are covered in dirty bodies.

She looked down at her seemingly flawless body, and remembered the hands that often do evil on it, and a sense of annoyance surged up, making her almost vomit.

This body is so dirty that it makes her own disgusting. Is the life she earned with all her dignity and pride worth it?

She turned her eyes to Chunhedi's face again. If there were no such person and this lunatic, would other girls who were as happy as her no longer have to endure this torture? Can girls like Wanwan grow up happily under their parents' knees? Can girls like her be together with their beloved boys?

Her eyes lit up. Her life was so dirty that she disliked herself. Why not use this dirty body to exchange for the peace of other girls?

Rou'er turned her eyes to the hall again. Some of the girls were at a loss, some were scared to the point of being invisible, and some were in the corner that was not noticeable, holding their hands tightly, biting their lips, enduring their hatred, and some opened their unruly eyes wide, as if they wanted to ignite Chun and Emperor with anger.

Emperor Chunhe still lay on the girl's body to calm himself down, his body falling back and forth, as if he was asleep.

Rou'er stood up quietly, and her gauze dress was taken off the ground not far away. She walked over and picked it up. The gauze dress was tied into a bunch, a long one, like a rope. She thought the "rope" was not long enough, so she picked one on the ground. The two gauze dresses tied a knot in the middle, and looked at it and could barely use it.

She took the "rope" and put her steps slowly approached Chunhedi.

Then he signaled the girl with unruly eyes with his eyes. She came a few days later than her. She knew that her name was Xing Wu, and she was born in her year-old. She was cold and stubborn. Even when she was tortured, she gritted her teeth and didn't scream, so she was not very favored.

When Myolie Wu saw her movements and eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that her eyes were so scared that she was so scared that she had made up her mind in a moment, and suddenly she got up and walked towards her.

The two of them met, and they both saw each other's decisiveness in each other's eyes.
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