Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 22 The prince still scolds!

Chapter 22 The prince still scolds!
A bad thought flashed in Xuanyuan Che's mind. It couldn't be. .Could it be that he was beaten to death?

He remembered that he ordered to beat her hard. Her body is so thin and fragile. Can she stand up to such a hard board?
He stood up immediately, suddenly worried in his heart.

Along the way, he walked like flying, and as soon as he reached the corner of the corridor, he heard vicious curses.

"Xuanyuan Che, you are forced to be a shameless bastard, villain, shameless, even bullying women!"

"You guys try harder. Just kill me. Anyway, I'm going to this hellish place where you need a computer and no computer, you need a mobile phone to buy a mobile phone, and you need an air conditioner and there is no air conditioner. I might as well just die. Wear it back."

According to the law of jumping off a cliff and never dying, it is not certain that I am not dead at all, but my soul is just out of my body. In the time travel novels I read before, this is generally the case.

The heroine stayed in ancient times for a while, and then she wore it back for some reason.

Even if the former Yun Xiaoxiao has already hung up, then she can still wear it on other people, as long as it is modern. She really doesn't want to live in this ghostly place. Alive!
"Xuanyuan Che, you're such a big bastard, you think you're great because you're handsome. Ouch.. It hurts!"

"Hit, hit me hard, how dare you insult the prince! Hit me to death!"

Standing beside him was a middle-aged man with a ferocious appearance who kept gesticulating.

"Zhao Guard, Miss Weiyang is so thin, if she continues to fight, she will die."

Butler Lin couldn't take it anymore...He couldn't just watch this little girl's life being ruined like this!
"Steward Lin, this is the order of the lord, and we are only following orders. Could it be that butler Lin dares to disobey the order of the lord?"

Lin Butler moved his mouth, but still didn't say a word. He couldn't bear to look at the woman lying on the wooden bench, and saw that the white cloth of her buttocks had been stained with bright red blood.

Presumably, the skin is already torn..

(End of this chapter)

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