"Don't think you officials have anything to be majestic! If you don't have those things left over from generation to generation, you are nothing!" the man said gritting his teeth.

Nangong Hui was stunned for a while before she came over the pain in her ears: "What did you say?"

The man smiled gloomy: "I said, even if you are the princess or the daughter of a general, you will only have the fate of being sleeped by me today. But seeing that you are so brave and dare to threaten me, I am going to give you some reward."

Nangong Hui looked at his expression and was shocked: "You...what are you going to do? I tell you, don't do it randomly!"

"How can that be considered a mess? When you officials squeezed us poor people, we didn't say you messed up!" The man said, forcibly spreading Nangong Hui's legs apart.

"Stop! Stop!" Nangong Hui hurriedly hit the man's chest, trying to close his legs.

The man smiled coldly, and his strong thighs pressed against her, making her unable to move at all and could not struggle. The man reached out and touched her and looked at her with a smile: "Little beauty, look, aren't you very responsive to me too? What's wrong with this? Come with me!"

As he said that, he ignored Nangong Hui's crying, screaming and pushing, anyway, those were just tickling for him.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and even penetrated the bottom in one breath, sighing softly with comfort, while Nangong Hui curled up in pain, his face turned pale.

"You bastard! I won't kill you!" Nangong Hui cursed fiercely with red eyes.

The man's waist began to move, and he didn't care about her threat: "When you feel comfortable, you won't think about killing me. Maybe you don't want to marry the prince in the future, you'll marry me, hahaha!"

But Nangong Hui didn't feel comfortable at all. Until the end of the man, she did not show any pleasure. This made the man feel a little unhappy and retreated with a cold face.

Nangong Hui raised her neck and stared blankly at the gloomy sky above her head, and refused to say a word again.

"The future Crown Princess, do you still remember what I said just now, asking you to get some rewards?" The man left her body and looked at her with a smile.

Nangong Hui sneered: "Whatever you do. Anyway, you either kill me, or you will be the one who dies in the future."

She has lost the most important thing, and now she has no qualifications to marry the prince. For her, living a life of stagnation no longer has any meaning, and it is better to die than to die.

The man pinched her chin and smiled: "It's not that easy to die. If the people in this world can die if they die, then the world will definitely be much better. The future princess, the princess above also has an order, and you are not allowed to be too hasty and end it."

The man had finished dressing, leaving Nangong Hui lying on the ground in a mess. He turned his head and looked at Nangong Hui's lower body, and smiled and said, "Look, you are still a young man, so is the prince. I don't know how to be pity for the fragrance and jade. Don't you want to?"

"What are you going to do?" Nangong Hui looked at him with a expressionless face.

"The future Crown Princess, you can guess, but I don't think you can guess." The man smiled, turned around and left Nangong Hui here alone.

What was he going to do? Nangong Hui didn't know, but when she heard the locks falling outside, she could only frown and suppress the pain in her lower body and sit up.

Because the man's movements were too rough, some red blood was dyed with the hem of Nangong Hui's skirt, which was shocking. She looked at herself with a grin, and then remembered what the man said just now.

After all, she already knew who did this. If the person who ruined her would destroy the person with her own hands!

The man went out, but locked the door. It seemed that he was not going to let him go back in a hasty way. Nangong Hui sat up and looked around carefully.

This is an abandoned house with walls on all sides, no windows, and no lights inside. Just now, she could only rely on the moonlight leaking from the slightly broken roof. So how should she get out? This is a big problem.

Nangong Hui had just stood up when there was a rustling sound outside the door, and she hurriedly dodged to the side.

I heard someone unlock the lock, and then three or five strong men came in. The leader was the man who had done evil things to Nangong Hui just now. He led everyone in and said with a smile: "This is Ke Qing'er, just opened by his younger brother. Have you heard of the future princess?"

"Isn't that the daughter of General Husband? It is said that he is particularly favored. Do you dare to touch this? Isn't you dead?" A man asked in surprise.

"What kind of general's daughter is not a daughter? When I come to me, they are all women. Except for slept and never slept, they are the same," the man said proudly, "What's more, I have received the support of the powerful this time, so I specially called my brothers to come together to enjoy themselves. I haven't touched this princess, right? I'm very good."

After saying that, his sharp eyes suddenly swept to Nangong Hui who was curled up in the corner: "Oh, little beauty, are you afraid?"

Nangong Hui hid behind her, but the man stepped up toward her, grabbed her wrist and lifted her up: "Little sister, don't be afraid! Brothers are all very gentle, I'm sure you like it more than the prince!"

The men who came in with him laughed and even talked to each other for a few words, arranged who would come first and who would come first, and then hugged Nangong Hui and pressed on the ground.

All Nangong Hui's struggles were useless, and her body was still in severe pain, so she had no choice.

In the end, she couldn't even make a cry, and could only lie on the ground, her entire lower body was completely unconscious. She was on the verge of coma, and with her eyes open, she saw more light sprinkling in the holes on the roof, which was about dawn.

After being tossed all night, Nangong Hui insisted on it, only the hatred for the initiator and the deepest hatred.

The men seemed to have no plans to stop. After a round of turn, they wanted to start over again.

"No, no..." Nangong Hui shook her head vigorously and made a plea that she almost cried. How could her body bear such torture?

Just as the leading man was about to pounce on him again, suddenly, the door was kicked open with a fierce kick. Nangong Hui barely raised her eyelids to look at it, and saw a faint white figure fighting with the men.

The man reached out very well and quickly knocked all the men to the ground. He walked over, took off his coat, and gently draped it on Nangong Hui, squatted beside her, and asked her softly: "Is it okay?"

Nangong Hui finally saw his face clearly and was stunned: "It's you?"

How could it be Song Jingchen? Wasn't he already dead? Why... When the Song Mansion was on fire, someone later found his wreckage in the ruins. Could it be that it was fake?

"It's the lower class," Song Jingchen nodded slightly, "I was wronged and accused of having an affair with foreign enemies, but the emperor gave him death, so I dare not refuse to obey. But if I really die, the real person who colluded with the enemy and traitor would be at large. This is something that I don't want to see. So I pretended to be my own death in order to find out the person behind the scenes."

Without further ado, Song Jingchen immediately picked up Nangong Hui and walked out of the room. The strong sunlight outside made Nangong Hui's eyes unable to open, so he could only close it and adapted for a while.

When she could open her eyes, Song Jingchen had already taken her into a good guest room and fed her some water and food.

When Nangong Hui was resting, Song Jingchen was accompanying her. She recovered her strength a little and smiled bitterly at Song Jingchen: "Mr. Song, if you encounter it, you are very lucky, how can you look like me."

Song Jingchen frowned: "Miss Nangong, do you know who did this matter... this time?"

"Of course I know," Nangong Hui snorted coldly, with an extreme hatred on her face, "Who would it be if it weren't for that Lu Huaixiang? If it weren't for her instructions, these gangsters would dare to do such a thing to me?"

"This... Princess Qi doesn't look like someone who can do such things. Did you misunderstand Miss Nangong?" Song Jingchen looked at her in disbelief.

"Knowing people, but not your heart. Lord Song, it seems that you will be framed because your mind is too simple." Nangong Hui said with a sneer.

Song Jingchen didn't speak.

Nangong Hui then said, "I heard that Lord Song, you had a good relationship with Lu Huaixiang in the past. You have also stayed under her father's school for a while, have you?"

Seeing Song Jingchen nodding, Nangong Hui continued, "It's not me, Lord Song, you should know that some women do many things you can't expect or guess. It's not certain that it's her idea that you will be framed this time."

Song Jingchen opened his eyes wide: "This...how is this possible?"

"How is this impossible?" Nangong Hui sneered, "Don't say that she married a king of a different surname, what she is thinking day and night is probably how to increase her power, but the emperor is not a fool, and he has long taken over her power to manage the affairs of the King of Qi. In this way, they will not be able to develop their own scope of power. If they let them not care, they may not know when the throne will become the Lu family."
Chapter completed!