407 Second-Hand Preparation

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The thorns cut through his flesh and moved on.

It's like growing like crazy.

Then he turned a corner in front of him, and suddenly penetrated his other shoulder again.

Back to Nie Zheng's hands.

Nie Zheng held both ends of the thorn rattan with one hand and gently tugged it.

Luo Beiyu screamed and was dragged over by him.

Nie Zheng looked at his pale and twisted face due to pain, and sneered: "Something beyond your own power."

"A waste of a small third-rate country, even if you chop you up and feed it to the watchdog of my palace, you are still not qualified, and you still want to fight against our prince, hehe..."

"If it weren't for the fact that you were Miss Jun's apprentice, you might have lost your life now. Guess, you are dead, do you have the courage to come to our lord to settle accounts?"

The power in his hands suddenly tightened.

The thorns cut flesh and bones, making a toothache sizzling sound.

Luo Beiyu's head was covered in cold sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and he could hardly utter a complete sentence.

Nie Zheng laughed and patted his face with his blood-stained hand.

"Don't worry, the mourning dog, our prince will not kill you. Not only will we not kill you, but we will also let you watch Miss Jun marry my prince, and then bridal chamber... After all, you are the only one on Miss Jun's side. Relatives are also witnesses.”

"Doing... dreaming..." Luo Beiyu trembled in pain, but gritted his teeth and said, "Li Jinting calculates... what is it, he... he even gave me... my master's shoes... Not worthy of…”

"You dare to force my master to go to the church, and when the master wakes up, it will definitely...will definitely kill your Jinwangfu blood...the blood will flow into a river, and there will be no dead body...cough cough cough!!"

Luo Beiyu's words made Nie Zheng's expression suddenly twisted and grim.

Thinking of the scene he saw last night, Nie Zheng felt a little drum in his heart.

No one has ever caused such a vision of heaven and earth.

If this Jun Muyan wakes up, she really doesn't want to marry the prince.

Then their King Jin Mansion is probably not going to have a good life.

Nie Zheng took a deep breath and said with a gloomy smile: "It's just for worship, Miss Jun may still resist, but what if her body was acquired by our prince? Do you think she can only accept her fate and follow our prince, or her reputation? It's completely ruined, and it's better not to marry again from now on."

What's more, the lord also expected that there might be such a situation.

So I did a second-hand preparation.

As long as that matter is done, no matter how fierce Jun Muyan is, she can only obediently become the object of the prince's arbitrary enslavement and oppression.

How can there be room for resistance?

Thinking of this, the worry in Nie Zheng's eyes dissipated, and he gave a cold look at the maid on the ground.

How dare these people neglect, they immediately stepped forward, took off Muyan's clothes, and put on bridal clothes for her.

"Don't touch my master! Go away! Go away!!"

When Luo Beiyu saw these people take off Muyan's clothes, only the middle clothes were left.

And a room of men and women, but not even a taboo.

Even Nie Zheng was very interested, staring at the snow-white skin of Mu Yan's hands and neck with burning eyes, only to feel his lower abdomen tightening slightly.

Prince Jin is notoriously beautiful, and he has married countless women into the palace.

But few people know that these people are just playthings to King Jin.

It will be rewarded to the people under him casually.

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