The poor women who were locked up all raised their heads and looked out the window.
Suddenly I saw a man dressed in purple dancing in the wind, standing casually on the roof, with a slender waist and three thousand hair held up by a black wooden hairpin.
Her jet-black hair hangs quietly on her back, but it cannot hide her graceful curves. She is fragrant, gorgeous, and stunningly beautiful!
She is beautiful!
Just the back view makes people want to hold everything at her feet, making every man unable to help but hope to crawl at her feet.
And such a beauty is a beauty of unparalleled youth, but she is also a decisive and murderous heroine.
Liang Yuanhua led his men into the bandits' den, and the women were rescued.
There is a house in the back mountain where the bandits have fun.
There were dozens of women locked inside, all of different beauties.
There was the smell of milk music inside, and there were wine glasses lying on the floor.
The women were tortured, and their bodies suffered injuries of various sizes, making them extremely miserable.
Some have hanged themselves in despair, while others are still eager to return alive.
After learning that the bandits had been wiped out, they all rushed out of the house and asked for help.
All the women in the house ran away, except for one woman on the second floor.
Although she was extremely embarrassed, she did not hide her beauty, her brows were dark and dark, her skin was as white as fat without applying powder, and her figure was so graceful and charming that no man could look at her without having soft bones and tender flesh.
At this moment, with her half-dispersed black hair, bright red cheeks, and distracted eyes, she was staring blankly at the purple figure outside.
This girl is so beautiful!
She admired in her heart.
The woman's apricot eyes were filled with water, and she looked a little dazed. She turned to chuckle, her eyes filled with gloomy despair.
For the so-called freedom, for the so-called elegance of the world, she left her country and her relatives with only her personal maid, thinking that the sky was high, the sea was vast, the rivers and lakes were happy, and she traveled to the beautiful mountains and rivers.
But she didn't expect that she had just arrived in Daqi and had just walked past the first hilltop when she encountered this terrifying bandit.
Dozens of men came in turn, day and night.
He even used medicine on her and the maid.
hehe……
Her innocence and ignorance resulted in scars all over her body.
A gust of wind blew in from the window, and she couldn't help but shrink and hugged her arms tightly, hoping for a little warmth.
The woman smiled miserably, tears streaming down her face but she didn't know it.
Thumb thump thump!
Someone ran up in a hurry, and she slowly looked over. A woman who was also in a state of embarrassment rushed over and grabbed her hand hard, tears overflowing from her eyes.
"Princess, they are all dead! We are saved!"
This is her maid Fei Hua, and she herself is Yan Xuanhua of the Yan Kingdom, the princess of the Yan Kingdom who is known as the "Flower of Langgan".
Yan Xuanhua's pupils were like a puppet without a soul, and her body was swaying. It took a while before she looked at Feihua.
Feihua felt sad in her heart when she saw her princess like this.
"Princess, we are fine. Those beasts are all dead, all dead..."
She pointed to the officers and soldiers outside: "The officers and soldiers from Daqi are here. Let's find them, tell them the identity of the princess, and ask them to send a message to our majesty. Let them come to Daqi to pick up the princess, okay?"
Tell Da Qi?
Inform father?
Yan Xuanhua's bright eyebrows were so crazy, as if a will-o'-the-wisp was lit, she stretched out her hand and pinched Feihua's neck, and her beautiful face was instantly distorted.
"Do you want everyone in the world to know that I, Yan Xuanhua, was gang-raped by dirty and disgusting bandits? Do you want everyone in the world to know that the Langgan Flower of Yan State is now a despicable, filthy, ruined flower?