I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 190 Agodo vents his anger by torturing the maid

"General, what happened?"

The noise here is too loud, and Yao Cheng has already caught up.

"Return the horse for me and check whose hands it passed through." Wen Renxu handed the reins to Yao Cheng and exchanged mounts with him.

Riding horses is prohibited on the long street. There is something wrong with this horse. Yao Cheng should be able to hold it and it should be fine.

The latter understood immediately.

Wen Renxu appeased the people and the farce ended. He was about to get on his horse and leave when he heard Agodo provoking: "Wen Renxu, can't your ears hear me? Is this how you treat guests?"

Agodo has always called himself the prince to avoid revealing his identity, but he changed his name for a while and it was not smooth.

He couldn't stand the hypocrisy and pretentious nature of Dayin people, and they were not open-minded at all. Especially this Wen Renxu. I heard that he was a playboy more than ten years ago, but his personality suddenly changed this year.

He is really good at pretending. He has been pretending for nearly twenty years.

If it weren't for Wen Renxu's disguise, Beiqiu would never have underestimated the enemy's defeat! If it weren't for Wen Renxu, his legs would not be disabled and his meridians would not be broken!

It's all because of Wen Renxu who came out halfway!
Aguoduo glared at him fiercely, his eyes split open, and he deliberately angered: "It's because the people of Udayuan's new tribe are wise enough to drink urine, eat feces and drill their crotches without saying a word, even my beloved wife and daughter. I can take the initiative to clean it and bring it to the bed!”

Too insulting.

Wen Renxu could hardly bear it any longer. He heard His Majesty's repeated warnings in his ears, and silently thought in his heart, "This is a trap." He clenched his fists but did not swing them out.

All the emotions in his body calmed down, and Wen Renxu looked back at him expressionlessly, "You have so much free time, why not ask a doctor to fix your brain."

Before the other party could respond, he said with a hint of regret: "Oh, I forgot, you were already hopeless."

Wen Renxu looked up and down, his eyes moving back and forth between Agodo's arms and legs, seeming to sympathize rather than sympathize, "How pitiful."

Others couldn't notice it, they just felt that their generals were really good, repaying evil with kindness!
But Agodo himself knows exactly what he really thinks.

Wen Renxu, this bitch!
He was joking that not only his hands and legs were disabled, but also his third leg...!
"Wen Renxu, you must die a happy death!"

Seeing the man shrugging his shoulders and leaving indifferently, Agodo finally felt the suffocation of a fist punched on cotton.

The maid reminded in a low voice: "I'll take you back to Bafang Pavilion. It won't be good if you... are recognized like this."

Fortunately, we were riding in a carriage yesterday, and the people couldn't see inside. They didn't know what the third prince of Beiqiu looked like. They only knew that he was a cripple with disabled hands and feet.

Therefore, when people in Dayin cursed Wen Renxu in the street today, they just thought it was due to old grudges. After all, the general used to be a dandy.

But if Agodo continues to have another attack, he will definitely notice something wrong and recognize him. Those people are already looking at the wheelchair.

This wheelchair was delivered to Bafang Pavilion early this morning by people from Jinliu Hou Mansion.

Visitors said that the third prince's wooden chair was heavy and bulky, so their prince was kind enough to give him a lightweight one.

Agodo was angry and ordered people to chop it up and use it as firewood.

But where is this? Dayin! Who listens to him!
The more than a hundred guards didn't dare to offend anyone, so they just let it go.

In the end, it was Beiqiu King's maid who persuaded Agodo to get a new wheelchair.

After the maid finished speaking, she hurriedly pushed Agodo back to Bafang Pavilion.

There were so many people there, Agordo remained silent. When he returned to his shelter, he winked, and the guards who came forward to greet him detained the maid.

"What does the third prince mean?" she asked confused.

After being kidnapped and sent to the wing to kneel down, the guards looked around and closed the doors and windows. After the sound of locks outside, the maid noticed something was wrong and said, "Third Prince, please calm down!"

Aguoduo sneered, picked up the ornaments and threw them away, "You still know that I am the third prince! Do you have the third prince in your eyes?!" "You and I are just like those treacherous and cunning Dayin people. No etiquette! No distinction between superiority and inferiority!"

The porcelain was knocked over and broken, and the fragments were scattered everywhere, hitting the maid's head, body, and feet.

"I think you don't know how high things are! Don't think that just because you are my father's personal slave, you can influence me! If I want to kill you, it will be easier than squeezing an ant to death!"

Agodo turned the big wooden wheel of his wheelchair by himself, rolled over the broken porcelain on the ground, and came to the maidservant, clamping her chin with his hands.

His severed tendons affected his martial arts, but he was still strong enough to crush people's bones with his bare hands.

Agodo's face was right in front of the maid's eyes. His eyes were wide open and he was laughing crazily, just like Yama. "Look carefully, who is the master now?"

The maid struggled to speak: "Yes... Third Prince, I know you are wrong..."

Only then did Agodo let go of his hand and patted her smooth face.

The ferocious look in his eyes was replaced by sudden eagerness, which invaded her exposed skin wantonly.

Agodo raised his chin and looked at the couch with meaning.

The maid immediately understood, but was unwilling to dedicate herself to him, emphasizing: "I belong to the King of Beiqiu."

"You do have some brains, but you are too naive and ignorant. As expected, women have long hair and short knowledge. Women are not suitable for big things."

"Since my father gave you to me, you are my king's. Whether you live or die, it all depends on my will. You are just a lowly slave, but to be favored by me is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

"If you don't want to live, it doesn't matter. I haven't tried a dead beauty yet. It's a rare opportunity for me to be free and charming. It's not a waste of time."

Agodo grabbed her chin again and swung it hard, causing her to lose strength and fall to the ground.

He looked down from a high position, "Have you thought clearly?"

"Please the third prince to show mercy to this slave."

The maid's skin was cut by the broken porcelain and she bled a lot. It took her a long time to get up, and she endured the humiliation and unbuttoned the clothes. Her simple clothes fell to the floor.

"That's right, serve me well. I am happy, and I will let you be a master from now on."

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard briefly, and the sound of chaos echoed in the room.

Half an hour later, Agodo rolled off the maid's body with satisfaction.

This was the first time he felt pleasure in this kind of thing since his belongings became useless.

After venting his anger, he immediately saw that the maid was very pleasing to his eyes, and his irritable temper slightly subdued, "Go and call Wagan. I have something to say to my father."

"Yes."

The maid replied timidly.

This time, she only felt that she was dead and alive again, alive and dead again, her eyes were blurry and lifeless, and nothing in her body belonged to her.

She is indeed following the Beiqiu King, but she is not a slave, but a chess piece sent to the Beiqiu Imperial Court, and she does not need to devote herself to serving anyone.

At this moment, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to understand why the third prince's maids all had numb faces.

She should have expected that Agodo was not an easy man to deal with. People who fell into his hands had only two endings, either being tortured to death or being... played to death.

Agodo was rarely in a good mood and the maid moved slowly. He didn't say anything. Instead, he became even more excited and his eyes gleamed.

I sighed in my heart, such a wonderful person, he should have been brought into the house long ago!
(End of this chapter)