Luo Ming pursed his lips, and his narrow eyes were filled with ice that has not melted for thousands of years. He walked towards Nangong Mei step by step, and his slender hands irresistibly pulled Nangong Mei up who was kneeling on the ground, and ordered coldly.
: "Kill him!" Her woman will never be allowed to be touched by any man!
"Haha..." Nangong Mei's smile deepened, and she looked at Luo Ming with blurred eyes, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Luo Ming tightened his grip on Nangong Mei's wrist, and looked at her beautiful face with cold eyes: "Thank you for what?"
Nangong Mei's eyes looked lovingly at Shangguan Ziyan, who had been captured by the soldiers, and sad words floated from her lips: "We can't live together, but we hope to die together. Shangguan, I am willing to follow you to the underworld."
"
Shangguan Ziyan looked at Nangong Mei with twinkling eyes, and her sad expression was imprinted on his heart.
"Wait!" Luo Ming raised his hand to stop the soldiers from taking Shangguan Ziyan out, and looked at Nangong Mei with unusually cold eyes, "Do you love him?"
"I just want to disappear into this world with him!" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and there was only despair in her eyes, like a dying butterfly that wanted to float to the ground in the wind.
Her heart only beats for Master Shangguan Mu. Since he will never appear in front of her again, her heart will not continue to beat. Life or death no longer matters at all.
"Since you want to die with him, I will never let him die so easily." Luo Ming's eyes were filled with deep gloom, and he gave the soldiers beside him a cold look.
The soldier who caught Shangguan Ziyan punched Shangguan Ziyan hard, and whips kept whipping him. Shangguan Ziyan's blood continued to flow down, and his fair skin was full of flesh and blood. He was tight
He tightly grasped the iron pillar on the side to support his weak body from falling.
The severe pain in his body caused his body to tremble slightly, but he never said a word from the beginning to the end, and his evil eyes always looked at Nangong Mei with a smile.
Nangong Mei, who was staying by Luo Ming's side, finally couldn't bear it any longer and said coldly: "My lord, why are you doing this? Why don't you just kill us with one sword and have fun." No matter how much she was tortured, she could endure it, but what tortured her was
Shangguan, she couldn't stand it! Although he was not him, they had the same appearance and the same lips that made her fall.
"This is the fate of women who dare to touch this king!" Luo Ming looked possessively at Nangong Mei, with irresistible majesty in his cold eyes.
Nangong Mei smiled seductively and said angrily into Luo Ming's ear: "I'm afraid your prince has forgotten that I am not just your woman!" She saw Luo Ming's expression when she was not red.
It can be seen from his expression that this man has a strong virginity complex!
"You..." Luo Ming's slender hand grasped Nangong Mei's pink chin, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, like a beast about to hunt, "If you want him to live a better life, stop trying.
Provoke me!" Luo Ming took Nangong Mei's hand and strode out quickly.
Nangong Mei was pulled out of the tent, but she heard Shangguan Ziyan yelling with all his strength: "Girl, don't promise him anything! A man's life or death depends on God!"
Nangong Mei's heart suddenly thumped, and her thoughts went back to a long time ago. The gangsters caught Shangguan Mu Shao and threatened her with Shangguan Mu Shao, but Shangguan Mu Shao only said to her: Meier's wife, don't agree to anything.
Him! A man's life and death depend on God!
Memories overlapped with reality, and she suddenly looked back at the tent behind her. He was suffering because of her, how could she abandon him?
Luo Ming's eyes became even colder, he pulled Nangong Mei'er harder and left as fast as a meteor.
Nangong Mei was roughly thrown on the bed by Luo Ming, and then he leaned over her.
Nangong Mei's heart suddenly tightened, but she still pretended to be calm and said: "Your Majesty, don't you dislike my innocent body?"
Luo Ming remained silent and kissed Nangong Mei's red lips domineeringly, biting them roughly.
"Well..." Nangong Meixi frowned, and the hand she placed on Luo Ming's chest to push him stopped, and she stopped resisting and let him do what he wanted.
For the sake of Shangguan, she couldn't resist! Only by enduring everything could she have a chance to save him! Including enduring his humiliation.
Luo Ming seemed to punish her for her obedience, biting her lips with increasing force, her face, her neck, her snow-white skin...
He was like a wild beast, possessing her crazily! Without any tenderness or pity, it seemed that she was just a tool for him to vent his anger.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of a heart, but the greater sorrow is that the heart is not dead yet, but it has to rejoice every night with a man who does not love it.
He looked at him who was constantly moving on her body, and her heart was filled with humiliation and hatred that she had never experienced before.
One day, she will let him taste the feeling of life being worse than death!
This was destined to be a sleepless night. The candlelight in the tent kept beating until the sky gradually became brighter. Shangguan Ziyan, who was seriously injured, looked at the roof of the tent without blinking, and he looked at it for the whole time.
One night.
After Nangong Mei left, the soldiers stopped beating him, but his heart still felt inexplicable pain. He didn't know what she promised him, but the bad feeling kept hitting his heart.
The exhausted Nangong Mei fell into a deep sleep, while Luo Ming lay on his side, resting his head on his hands, looking intently at her beautiful face.
His slender fingers gently stroked her pink cheeks, and his thin lips raised a cold smile: "Hange, since I can't get your heart, then I can only destroy you.
!Destroy you, destroy Luo Si!"
When Nangong Mei woke up, it was already noon and Luo Ming was no longer in the tent.
Nangong Mei pushed herself up and sat up. She immediately felt discomfort and pain in her body, cursing the beast-like man in her heart.
A maid came in with a basin of water and said in an emotionless tone: "Girl, the prince asked me to teach you how to undress and wash, and tell you the rules of being a personal slave. From tonight on, you are the prince.
My personal servant."
"What?" She looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief, a personal maid? Is this how Luo Ming treats "his woman"?
The maid ignored Nangong Mei's surprised expression, washed the towel, and said seriously: "Now I will serve you to make it easier to wash up. You must remember what I did! You will serve the prince well in the future. Also, the prince asked me to convey to you, don't
Disobey his orders or face the consequences!"
Nangong Mei's eyes turned cold, and she naturally knew that the consequence Luo Ming said was Shangguan Ziyan's life.
For him, she had to compromise again. For him, there should be many more compromises in the future! However, she has already endured his insult, is there anything she can't bear?
"Ah..." The maid covered her red and swollen face from being beaten and looked at Nangong Mei angrily.
"Tell Luo Ming, I will do whatever he wants me to do!" Nangong Mei looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to freeze her into ice with his eyes, "Get out of here!"
In this military camp with thousands of troops, she is probably the only one who dares to call the King of War by his name! Her courage is really extraordinary! Although the maidservant is not willing to be slapped like this, but
She felt fear in her heart at her cold eyes, and ran out quickly without stopping any longer.
The maid took good care of Nangong Mei who had just gotten up, and just asked her to do what she had just done again, but unexpectedly, she was slapped hard.
This woman's temper is really not that bad!
The sky was dyed orange by the bright sunset, and the colorful clouds wandering half of the sky fascinated people's eyes.
Another maid with an unfamiliar face came in and said respectfully: "Miss Nangong, the prince has invited you."
"What's the matter?" Nangong Mei sat on a stool by the table, sipping tea, not planning to leave.
"I don't know." The maid lowered her head slightly, "The prince is waiting for you in the fighting arena."
Nangong Mei stood up, walked out, and said coldly: "Lead the way."
The fighting arena is a large circle surrounded by wooden fences on an open grassland.
Outside the wooden fence, there were layers of soldiers surrounding them. They looked excitedly at the massacre inside the wooden fence and shouted loudly.
Dozens of tortured prisoners of war were slaughtered by a sword-wielding general who was unarmed. The general's body was covered in blood, but the prisoners in the wooden fence fell one by one.
This is completely a one-sided massacre.
Luo Ming was leaning on a high seat beside him, playing with the jade ring on his finger and watching the massacre inside as if watching a play.
Nangong Mei glanced at the wooden fence and stopped looking. She didn't disdain this kind of killing game played by dignitaries. She walked to Luo Ming and asked coldly: "Why did you call me here?"
"Stop talking." Luo Ming put his index finger between his lips, "Look inside."
Nangong Mei stopped talking and could only turn her gaze towards the fighting arena.
The general in military uniform, holding a sharp sword in his hand, quickly harvested the lives of the prisoners of war. Screams and cheers were mixed together, one after another.
The blood dyed the green grass red. It seeped into the ground and gathered into a small pool of blood.
If she were an ordinary woman, she would have been vomiting long ago. However, she, Nangong Mei, was not an ordinary woman. She just watched the massacre coldly without any emotion. And the maid who brought her here had already left.
Got here.
The dim sunset slowly sets, just like when people reach old age and have to accept the fate of death. But the young lives on the fighting field also go with the sunset and disappear in the world.
The onlookers' morale was high, and they cheered hysterically, 'Long live the Kingdom of Huihe! Thousand Lives the King of War!'. Their eyes turned red as the scarlet blood and cruel killing aroused the bloodthirsty desire in their bodies.
Everyone wants to rush to the battlefield again and kill as much as they want!
This is the army of the War King, a cruel and bloodthirsty army!