Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 221 Trampling What You Care About (5)
Wen Qiang cried immediately: "Madam, no, I don't want to be a nun, Madam, please, I don't want to be a nun."

An Le sneered coldly: "Don't be a nun? Then do you think I will let you out? Keeping a copy of myself outside, do you really think I'm so stupid? Not killing you is already the greatest gift to you .”

The fate of this woman is indeed very bitter, and An Le was indeed moved because of this fate in the beginning. She lost herself since the flood, but there are so many miserable people in the world, how can she have so much time to sympathize with each of them?

What's more, this woman is very ambitious. If she is let off like this, then I will be the one who will be unlucky. In this world, there is no fairness. Although she is on the side favored by God, she has not pulled the people below her. obligations, not to mention a dangerous product.

"Qin Lai, find a few people to take her to Zhongling Temple, and make it clear to the mistress there that this woman is treated like the beloved concubine sent by the palace, and she is not allowed to run away, otherwise, all the crimes will be charged to Zhongling On top of the temple." An Le said coldly.

"Yes, don't worry, the concubine, Zhongling Temple has always been extremely strict with the concubines of the old dynasty. Even an ant can't get out. In the hundreds of years of Yunqi Kingdom's history, no concubine has ever escaped, or died of old age in the temple. , or commit suicide." Qin Lai clasped his fists and bowed.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qiang's face suddenly lost a trace of blood, and he knelt on the spot stiffly, unable to say a word. "Either die old in the temple, or die by suicide" hovered in her mind, warning her future fate like a curse.

"Come here, take this woman down." Qin Lai gave an order, and immediately several men in black appeared, dragging Wen Qiang out.

Only then did An Le focus on Chang Ziqing, looking at his still cold face, he couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing that sneer, Chang Ziqing was particularly annoyed. His self-esteem couldn't stand such a mockery, and he looked coldly at the woman on the soft couch with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Sir, he's still staring at me, I'm so scared." An Le immediately sat up and shrank into Nancheng's arms.

Nan Cheng embraced her and patted her shoulder: "Don't be afraid, it's just a crippled dog that can't stand up."

Qin Lai on the side was speechless for a while, these two couples like this kind of way of getting along with each other? !

"Then try to see if he can get up without turning over." An Le chuckled lightly: "Chunlan, first slap ten times to test the feeling."

"Yes, ma'am." Chunlan was resentful in her heart that this man dared to set Madam's idea. Now when her son heard that Madam entrusted her with the job, his heart was eager to try.

Qin Lai gave Qin Lai a wink, and immediately two guards stepped forward and pressed him to the ground vigorously. Chang Ziqing couldn't break free, so he had to let them eat.

Chunlan stepped forward, and unceremoniously slapped her with ten slaps.

Chang Ziqing's eyes were icy cold, and the murderous aura in those eyes wanted to swallow An Le alive!
An Le sneered, she destroyed what Chang Ziqing wanted most, he cared so much about dignity, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he always had a superior attitude, but today, she just made him lose all his dignity, and finally he had to Prostrate at her feet and beg her!
"Sanggong, he stared even harder, as if he wished he could eat him up, it's so scary!" An Lewo muttered in Nancheng's arms.

Qin Lai felt chills for a while, secretly determined in his heart, this lady is really not a cheap lamp, and she must not offend her in the future.

However, Nancheng is still the same as before: "Then come ten more, dogs, you will be obedient after training twice more."

An Le nodded half understanding, and said to Chunlan, "Does your hand hurt? If it hurts, use someone else to beat it."

Chunlan chuckled: "It hurts a bit, but it's very enjoyable to fight. Madam, let the slaves continue to fight, and make sure the force will not be light."

An Le saw that she was enjoying it so much, so she had no choice but to agree.

The guards around were even more chilled!What kind of servant girl is she really like?
Following ten slaps, Chang Ziqing's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes seemed to be spitting poison, but because his face was too swollen, his son couldn't even see his eyes now.

Chunlan touched her sore hand, and felt relieved, this cheap man dared to harm his wife, and he finally let it out.

"An Le, you bitch, what else do you do now besides pretending to win favor in front of others? Back then, you shamelessly followed me, and you couldn't get rid of me. Now you're in love with another man. How despicable. ! Even the child in your belly, I don't know whose bastard it is!"

An Le's beautiful almond eyes were immediately covered with a layer of frost, and Nan Cheng's face was even more gloomy and terrifying. Following Chang Ziqing's cursing, the air pressure in the room dropped sharply.

"Sir, although this dog can't bite, but it's really annoying when it yells." An Le's voice had no warmth.

"That's poisonous and dumb." Nancheng blurted out almost without hesitation. He really wanted to stab him to death, but he felt that this would be too cheap for him, so he resisted the urge.

The hands in Nancheng's sleeves were already clenched into fists, and the muscles all over his body were tense. It could be seen that he was trying his best to hold back his temper. You must know that every word this man uttered was enough to kill him a hundred times!
Qin Lai naturally sensed Nancheng's anger, and without further questioning, he ordered the guards to bring the potion. In this dungeon, as long as it is something that can torture people, there is everything that one expects to find!

Chang Ziqing still wanted to continue scolding, but seeing Nancheng's sinister gaze, his heart trembled. Are they really going to poison him? !
But before he could react, a guard immediately squeezed his chin with one hand and poured a bowl of black soup into his mouth with the other. Chang Ziqing still wanted to say something, struggling hard, But to no avail, he could only let the bitter medicine flow into his mouth.

The medicine is extremely powerful. Chang Ziqing started to twitch when the guards finished pouring the whole bowl of soup, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood, mixed with black juice. Chang Ziqing covered it with his hands. My neck twitched non-stop, as if I was struggling desperately. At first, I was able to make some "hmm, huh, huh" sounds, but later, there was no sound at all.

An Le picked out her ears: "Sure enough, it's clean, sir, you're so smart."

Nancheng smiled softly, and when he looked at the man whose life was worse than death on the ground, he didn't feel the slightest warmth.

An Le leaned sideways on the soft couch, looked at the man curled up on the ground, and laughed cruelly: "I will give you a chance to step on the ground with your self-esteem, kneel down in front of me, and kowtow ten heads. I let you go."

(End of this chapter)