Abducting the cute concubine: The Charm King spoils his wife too much

Chapter 167 She Knew It Was Wrong

Her vocal chords were severely damaged due to her screaming for days, and her crying was as horrifying as a devil's cry, but it was hard to get the sympathy of ordinary people.

Di Moxuan was obviously not an ordinary person, but he also didn't know what sympathy was, so Yu Zhen'er's sharp weeping undoubtedly brought him an unhappy frown.

He walked up to her, lovingly shaved her unkempt messy hair back until a dirty little face was revealed, then he stopped, then raised her chin lovingly, so that she could see the condescending Only then did he open his thin lips like flower petals, and said in an ethereal and pleasant voice like the sound of a piano:

"You are wrong, this king is here to see you off, lest you will rush out and bite my fairy at some point."

Then, with the most gentle voice in the world, he said something that made people fall into the abyss.

"Come here, send the Ninth Princess to the largest brothel in the capital. This king wants to see if the spoiled and domineering Ninth Princess will remain as arrogant after being ridden by thousands of people and suppressed by thousands of people."

——This king wants to see if the spoiled and domineering Ninth Princess will remain as arrogant after being ridden by thousands of people and overwhelmed by tens of thousands of people.

No, this is not the brother Liancheng she knew since she was a child. This man is a devil, Satan, and the incarnation of the devil.

"Brother Liancheng, I was wrong... Zhen'er knows I was wrong... Zhen'er will never be jealous with sister Xiaoxian again... Can I apologize...I'll go and apologize to my sister right now... Please...don't Sending Zhen'er to the brothel... Zhen'er really knows it's wrong..."

Yu Zhen'er finally knew how to be afraid. She shook her head and cried until she had tears and snot in her nose. She crawled to Di Moxuan's feet, hugged his leg, and kept begging.

"Really know it's wrong?" Di Moxuan's beautiful eyebrows twitched into a ball, resisting the urge to tear her into pieces. Although his clothes are not ordinary things and are not polluted by ordinary things, they are covered by such a mess. Holding something dirty, I feel extremely unhappy.

"Yeah... Zhen'er was wrong... Zhen'er knew she was wrong..." Yu Zhen'er nodded her head like garlic, wishing she could nod her head off to show her sincerity. At this time, Yu Zhen'er is as well-behaved as a kitten with its sharp claws pulled out.

"It's late." Di Moxuan raised her chin again, but this time the action was a lot rougher. He pinched her chin, his eyes were as cold as ice in a cold pool, and his voice was more like a ghost from hell, " This king can't wait to see if this tricky mouth will be as sharp as ever after being tasted by thousands of people, don't you look forward to it? Huh?"

Yu Zhen'er's jaw was squeezed by him, the pain of the broken bones made her speechless, she just kept shaking her head and weeping, with a strange whining sound from her mouth.

"Come here, take her to the biggest brothel, and spread the word that this girl only accepts beggars, and all of them are free."

"Brother Liancheng, you can't treat me like this. My father is the lord of the Yuling Kingdom, and my brother is the prince of the Yuling Kingdom. You can't treat me like this... woooooo...you can't treat me like this... They are the worst It hurts me...they won't let you go..."

In an instant, two tall guards appeared in the prison cell, set up Yu Zhen'er on the left and right, and dragged her out. Yu Zhen'er's shrill screams echoed hysterically in the dungeon.

"Well, well said." Di Moxuan turned around, and said flatly to the ridiculous woman who moved the emperor and brother out, "Stupid woman, for the sake of Xian'er, let alone a mere Jade Spirit Kingdom, just let the deity be blood-stained!" In this world, there is no one like her with a smile on her face, and using her status to suppress this deity is too self-sufficient."

With bloodthirsty red eyes, flying crimson clothes, and flowing silver hair, he calls himself the deity, not the king.

(End of this chapter)