Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1102 I will kill him myself.

Chapter 1102 I will kill him myself.

Liangjing, the British government.

Before Pang Chuhan entered the yard, he heard a miserable wail.

She stopped in her tracks, frowned, and cursed in a low voice.

"Useless waste, it will only take some servants out."

Du Heng stood not far behind her, pretending not to hear anything.

Pang Chuhan turned to look at him, and then at the maid next to her.

"Go to the grand master's mansion in my name to see my good sister.

She was kicked unconscious and lost all the people in the Grand Master's Mansion. It is estimated that her grandfather would not let her go easily.

Tsk tsk, it's really worse than injury. "

The two servant girls looked at each other, nodded quickly, and turned to leave.

Pang Chuhan dismissed the two maids, and then looked at Du Heng again.

"How long are you going to stand there?"

Du Heng looked around vigilantly, making sure no one was there, and then came over.

"Are you OK?"

Pang Chuhan smiled bitterly, and pointed to the yard.

"It's fine if you're usually taciturn, but now your ears are broken? Can't you hear the voice inside?
He started to go crazy again, like a mad dog, biting whoever he caught.

I'm just a concubine in name only, and it's not like you don't know that if he wants to make a move, you should let him vent. "

Speaking of the latter, the tone is full of unspeakable grievances, unwillingness and bitterness.

Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Du Heng couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"Han'er, don't do this."

Pang Chuhan took the opportunity to pinch his big hand, put it on her face, and rubbed it lightly.

"Du Heng, can you take me away? Take me out of this golden cage, okay?
If I continue to live, I am really afraid that one day I will become a lunatic like him. "

Du Heng's eyes dimmed, and there was pity in his eyes.

"Han'er, if you are willing, even if I risk my life, I will take you away without hesitation."

Pang Chuhan looked up at him with a bitter smile on his lips.

"Look at me, I'm talking stupid again, I'm the imperial concubine, how can I just leave.

Even if we do run away, where can we go?How many days can I hide? "

The voice fell, his shoulders drooped, his whole body was soaked in sadness, and he rubbed against his warm palm a few times.

"I'm satisfied if you can stay by my side all the time. I can't be too greedy. Let me lean on you. With your warmth, I can survive."

Du Heng looked at her with sad eyes, wanted to caress her hair, raised and lowered his hand.

He is the greedy one.

He already knew that no matter how hard he tried, he was not good enough for her.

From the first time he saw her, she was the only light in his life.

Pang Chuhan pushed him away cruelly, and stepped into the yard.

After taking two steps, he was hugged from behind again.

"Han'er, don't go in, you will get hurt."

Pang Chuhan shook his head bitterly, and slowly opened his fingers.

"If I don't show up, even you will be injured. In this case, it is better for one person to be injured than two people.

At that time there will be a person who takes medicine, isn't there?Don't worry, I'll be right back. "

When the voice fell, he broke his hand away and walked in without looking back.

Pang Chuhan stood in front of the door, his ears filled with painful wailing, as if it came from hell.

Before the door was opened, a thick smell of blood was smelled from the crack of the door.

She took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked in.

There were long bloodstains dragged out on the ground, which was shocking.

Pang Chuhan walked with stiff steps, followed the red blood, turned the screen, saw everything in front of him, and closed his eyes subconsciously.

Lying on the ground was a naked servant girl, her body convulsed in a pool of blood.

Seeing her walk in, the only remaining light in his eyes flickered.

Perhaps it was the desire to survive, she tried to stretch her arms, trying to grab Pang Chuhan's clothes.

"Shizi Concubine... Your Majesty... Save... Life..."

Pang Chuhan opened his eyes, looked down at her, and did not speak, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

She can't even save herself, so how can she save them?

She walked past the servant girl without hesitation and stopped in front of the big bed.

There was also a servant girl lying on the bed, her face was covered by the quilt, her snow-white back was bloody and bloody, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh.

The bright red blood soaked into the bedding and dripped down the bed.

Pang Chuhan narrowed her eyes, and suddenly turned to look at the man at the end of the bed.

"How many times is this? Could it be that you really want to kill all the maids in the mansion? Then you will be happy, right?"

Jun Chengzhi's only remaining right arm was holding a long whip, and the blood from the tail of the whip kept dripping on the ground.

His face was spattered with blood, and his expression looked indescribably terrifying.

"What? Do you want to trade yourself for them?"

Pang Chuhan received his gloomy gaze, and a coolness rushed to the soles of his feet, spreading throughout his body along his spine.

Although the former Jun Chengzhi had some shady little hobbies in private, he covered them up very well.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a gentle and gentle son, no matter what happens, there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But since his arm was crippled and he became a cripple, his temperament has also changed.

Whenever other people show a little disgust in front of him, he will be caught by the sensitive one, and he will not stop until the blood is bloody.

If someone looks at him with averted eyes, he will also over-interpret it.

In other words, the current Jun Chengzhi is a sensitive mad dog.

It is obvious that I have a disease in my heart, but I always think that there is something wrong with others, and over-interpret other people's expressions.

Pang Chuhan hadn't seen him venting his dissatisfaction through violence and blood, but he had no choice.

Do people still care about dogs?

"My lord, if you continue like this, people will know about it sooner or later, after all, paper cannot contain fire.

When things happen one day, you will be accused by thousands of people, and you will be drowned by just spitting stars. "

Jun Chengzhi seemed to have heard something funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pang Chuhan, I really can't tell, do you really care about me? Or is it because of the guard?
At the beginning, you knew that the palace was full of filth, and you were willing to marry here, wasn't it because of him.

If you don't marry, with your father's means, he will definitely die without a place to bury him, right?
I didn't expect you to be an infatuated woman, heh, infatuation, go to hell, it's all a lie. "

Speaking of this, he didn't know that that sentence touched his sensitive nerves again, and his eyes suddenly turned red, full of ferociousness.

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Raising the whip, he lashed the maid twice on the bed who was about to faint.

Seeing red blood flowers blooming from the snow-white flesh, I was very excited.

"Women are cheap! Everyone deserves to die!"

Pang Chuhan glanced at him, not hiding the contempt at the corner of his mouth.

"What? Angry for not following up at the end of the banquet? Or is it because someone got there first and there's nowhere to vent your anger?
Jun Chengzhi, I beg you to be a man, you are unhappy, why bother to vent your anger on a servant who can't resist?
It's not that they annoyed you. Your unreasonable anger is really contemptible.

Who makes you unhappy, makes you feel uncomfortable, you should go to her instead, and lose your temper here. "

These words are very straightforward, like a stab in the back of the chest, bleeding out puffing out.

Jun Chengzhi's face changed in an instant, he looked fierce, and his forehead was stretched with blue veins.

"Bitch! How dare you laugh at me!"

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Pang Chuhan saw the whip coming, only had time to turn around, avoiding his face, his back was burning with pain.

His clothes were all torn, and his flesh was turned out.

But she didn't cry or scream, watching him raise the corners of his mouth provocatively.

"If you are still a man, beat me to death today! Otherwise, I will never look down on you!"

Jun Chengzhi was so enraged that he completely lost his mind, and waved his whip at her recklessly.

"You are a slut just like your cousin, a flirtatious slut!"

The incense in the house was curling and steaming, but it was covered by the smell of blood.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Chengzhi was tired from the convulsions, he threw his whip on the ground, slammed the door and walked out, leaving only one sentence.

"I won't let her go."

Pang Chuhan's whole body was in pain, burning hot, as if being roasted on fire.

Before she got up from the ground, a figure flashed past and hugged her into his arms.

"Han'er! Are you okay?"

Pang Chuhan reluctantly raised her head to look at him, trying to smile with the corner of her red and swollen mouth, but it was too painful and failed.

She raised her right hand and wiped it on her lips indiscriminately.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, and it's not like I haven't suffered it before."

Du Heng's eyes were red, he didn't believe her words at all, he stood up and went to find Jun Chengzhi desperately.

"I won't bypass him! Even if it is death, I will kill him first!"

Pang Chuhan held his hand with difficulty and shook his head.

"No, it's not the time yet, you are not his opponent, you will only be killed by him, wait a minute."

Du Heng felt pained and unwilling, but he had always believed in her words, and she meant what she said.

"Han'er, let me take you away, follow me, okay?

Finding a place where no one knows us and living our lives in secret is better than here. "

Pang Chuhan thought about that kind of life for a while, and the corner of his mouth forced a smile.

"It's really tempting, the days just with you..."

After finishing speaking, his eyes were closed tiredly, and his hands hung down.

Du Heng held her in his arms, and carefully pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"Don't worry, it won't be too long, I will kill him with my own hands."

The courtyard returned to silence, only the blood on the ground, descending the steps, nourished the flowers in the courtyard.

Maybe next year, it will be even more lively.

Jiaofang Secretary, Lihentian.

Yelu Min'er was slapped in the face by Dugu Xuejiao in public, and almost died of anger.

Back at the residence, the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I was, wishing I could tear her into pieces.

If she didn't vent her anger tonight, she was afraid that she would really die of anger tomorrow.

With a roll of his eyes, he ran to change into men's clothes, and dragged Mo Shang to run to Jiaofangsi.

"I've heard for a long time that the beauties of the Jiaofang Division have their own merits, and they are all Miss Jiao raised by famous families.

It is said that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, and the girls in the brothels outside are incomparable.

Mo Shang, this princess will take you there tonight to open your eyes, so as to save you from being short-sighted and unable to look away when you see a good-looking woman. "

As for who this good-looking woman refers to, it goes without saying.

(End of this chapter)