Han Qi and Taoli struggled desperately under the men's hands. How could they defeat the burly man? After struggling fiercely, they were slapped in the face.

"Dong..."

Han Qi's forehead hit the wall of the car, and immediately a fainting sound came, and the person stopped struggling. Seeing that this method was effective, another man did the same thing and slapped Taoli twice, which made her faint.

Seeing that the two women were not struggling, they slowly let go of their hands, and one of them asked,

"If you don't say you can't hurt someone? What should you do if you hurt this?"

Another answer,

"This is also a matter of no way. If they don't get knocked out and make them scream, it will be difficult to deal with!"

After that, the two of them stopped talking, but they were guarding Han Qi and Taoli in the carriage. The carriage did not run much. However, after crossing a street, they stopped in front of a house. Han Qi and Taoli were carried on their shoulders and entered the door.

After going all the way inside to the backyard of the house, the two walked in a separate way. Han Qi was taken to the main room and threw it on the bed full of sweet fragrance. Then someone came up to take Han Qi's head and all the things that could hurt her body were, so he left and closed the door...

Han Qi, who had been closing her eyes and pretending to be dizzy, opened her eyes slightly at this time. After a long time, she found that there were no one else in the room, so she slowly moved and sat up and looked around.

Han Qi pretended to faint when she saw that the situation was not good, but along the way, she carefully recorded the route of the carriage. She knew that it was not far from Wutong Lane, but she felt much more at ease.

"If you get out of the city, it will be difficult to return to Beijing!"

Han Qi looked around the room, but she was surprised and inexplicably

"Looking at the actions of these men, it was clear that they had planned a long time ago. Who captured me here and what was the purpose of?"

She is a woman in the back house who has no grudges or grudges with others. Could it be that Brother Wu has an enemy outside?

That's not right! He is the Jinyiwei, who is responsible for the emperor. If he really makes a grudge with others because of official duties, then it will be a big fuss that will attract the entire Jinyiwei!

There are only a few people in the Daqing court who are so brave, right?

Isn't it Brother Wu or is it the father?

Han Qi shook her head again,

My father has been an official for so many years, and although he has some personal grudges with others, the trouble is not as good as his wife and children, let alone his married daughter!

She was thinking about it all the time, but she couldn't think of any reason, and she was worried about the peach and plum blossoms.

"I just hope that these people really come to vent their anger for revenge. If not... with Taoli's appearance, I'm afraid..."

Han Qi thought secretly, and as she got up and walked around the house, she was walking carefully while looking for suitable self-defense items. Unfortunately, the house was specifically designed to imprison people, except for the quilt and curtain on the bed, there was nothing. Even the empty Eight Immortals Table was firmly fixed on the ground, obviously to prevent the use of things in the house from hurting people.

Han Qi walked around the house and seemed to have alarmed the people surveillance outside. Someone came over and looked around, and sneered and said,

"Young lady, don't have to work hard. All the hurtful things in this room have been taken away. If you are willing to be honest and obedient, you may suffer less!"

When Han Qi heard this, she looked at the person outside from the carved window lattice, but it was an elderly woman.

"Who are you?"

The old woman smiled,

"Young lady doesn't have to ask Lao Shen, as Lao Shen can't say anything, and someone will explain it to you later!"

After saying that, he turned around and ignored her again.

Seeing this, Han Qi didn't bother her much, so she went back and sat on the bed again. Sure enough, she sat in a daze, without any movement.

It took an hour to wait, and footsteps came from outside. Someone came to the door and heard the sound of iron chains. Someone opened the door.

"Squeak..."

Someone pushed the door in, and Han Qi sat on the bed and looked at the other person calmly. When she saw that face, she was shocked.

"It's you!"

The person who came was the son of Wu'an Hou Xing Zhao. Xing Zhao seemed to have dressed up specially today. He changed into a crescent white Confucian shirt and had a hairband of the same color on his head. If it weren't for the gloomy eyes, he would have been called Feng Shen's handsomeness.

Xing Zhao rituals against Han Qi,

"Madam, we're meeting again!"

When Han Qi saw that it was him, she couldn't stop her murderous intent. She hurriedly placed her hands on her legs and held them tightly in one place.

"What do you mean by taking me here?"

Xing Zhao smiled when he heard this,

"Xing has seen his wife, and he has deep roots of love. He has been thinking about it day and night and cannot extricate himself. Today, he invited his wife to come here to repay Xing's pain of missing her lovesickness!"

"Shameless!"

Han Qi's body trembled, her fingers tightly held one place, her almond eyes widened, and she cursed hatefully. When Xing Zhao saw it, she thought she was afraid, and squinted her eyes and admired Han Qi's trembling body, as if Han Qi was flirting with him, and said intoxicatedly,

"Mrs. I'm so good at scolding me. I'll say a few more words!"

Seeing that he was like this, Han Qi cursed again,

"Are you sick?"

Xing Zhao was even more excited when he heard this.

"Mrs. Just because Xing is sick, he also asks his wife to take off her clothes and help her body to comfort her!"

As he spoke, he came forward a few steps and wanted to pull Han Qi's hand. Han Qi slapped his hand and slapped him.

"Bang..."

This time, he used all his strength and made Xing Zhao's muscles twitch on his face. He stroked his face without being angry and laughed and said,

"Mrs. I'll beat you a little longer. Xing will beat you later and you'll feel very comfortable!"

"Bang..."

Han Qi slapped him again, and Xing Zhao laughed more and more happily.

"I like a serious woman like you. She looks dignified and virtuous outside, but she is a slutty inside..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Qi's shoulder, pulled the person in front of him, stretched his other hand to his waist, grabbed it tightly and pulled it hard, and the belt was broken, Han Qi's outer robe was loosened, and he pulled it to the left and right of the front, and he took off his clothes...

Han Qi tightened his inner clothes that had been torn by him and went aside. He was not in a hurry. He just walked slowly and said with a smile.

"Look... that's it. There are chaste women who are chaste and unwilling to obey. After trying my prince's methods later, I will beg me for it..."

When he spoke, the muscles on his face twitched, his nostrils twitched, his face flushed, he was breathing heavily, and one hand couldn't help but lean down...

Han Qi has become a relative now and is no longer a ignorant girl. How can you understand what his actions mean?

He turned his head in disgust, and his eyes could not be taken back for a moment, but he saw the scene clearly. He couldn't help but be stunned. He turned around and carefully observed his crazy expression, and suddenly realized something!

Xiaowu died so miserably in her previous life. She always thought that Xiaowu refused to accept customers because she annoyed Xing Zhao, so she was hung in the room by him and used all kinds of cruel methods.

But it turned out... it turned out... it turned out... it turned out...

She also heard about it in Jiaofangsi. Some guests are weird-minded and do not like ordinary ways of men and women when they are in the room. Instead, they like to use various means to women to get pleasure!

In her previous life, she was still a virgin until she died, and she didn't know what happened between men and women. Therefore, after hearing this, she was just confused and didn't know what it meant. But today, seeing Xing Zhao's expression evoked her memories!

The girls who taught Fangsi in the previous life said that some men were born eunuchs or were distorted in their hearts and could not have sex with women normally. Such people were like eunuchs in the palace, but such people had more desire to conquer women than ordinary men, so they would use various means of abuse to women, watching the women scream in pain, crying and begging for mercy, in order to satisfy the distorted desire in their hearts.

Such people are looking for girls in the brothels and Chu Pavilion outside. The girls are unwilling to accept them. Even if they want to pick up customers, they will cost a lot of money. However, the scholars are all official prostitutes and cannot choose customers at all. Even if they are abused by customers, there is no madam who stands up for them. Therefore, the girls have taught themselves a lot of ways to deal with such customers in private, and Han Qi also listened some along.

Is Xing Zhao such a person?

No wonder! No wonder he chose Xiaowu. Although Xiaowu was beautiful at that time, he had not yet grown up with a young and ignorant appearance. Although some men also took a fancy to Xiaowu's appearance, they also asked Fengluan in private when Xiaowu could pick up customers, but no one was as good as Xing Zhao...

Xiaowu is only eleven years old!

Such a little girl is the best target for a eunuch like Xing Zhao!

Thinking of this, Han Qi's murderous aura surged in her heart. She really had new and old hatreds surged to one place. She sneered three times and didn't hide anymore. Her eyes looked straight at Xing Zhao's three inches below her navel.

"Can Prince Xing make women happy?"

Xing Zhao really changed his face.

"What did you say? This prince is very powerful and powerful. You will beg for mercy in a short while..."

As he spoke, he forced himself to reach out to Han Qi. Han Qi stood there and stood still, sneering,

"Is that right... why did I look at the prince but didn't respond at all? It seems that it's not possible!"

This sentence indeed hit Xing Zhao's pain point. He immediately jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, and said sharply,

"Nonsense! What are you talking about?"

Seeing how he reacted, Han Qi didn't understand that he was right, and her expression calmed down a lot in an instant. She slowly moved to the table and sat down. She turned around and looked at her eyes three inches below his navel, and said softly,

"Is that true?"

Although her voice was gentle, her expression was extremely contempt, and even a look of pity appeared on her face.

"Tsk tsk tsk! The prince was born with a handsome talent and a handsome appearance. Unexpectedly, he was a Tiansheng. He only felt sorry for the title of Marquis Wu'an. He had no descendants and descendants to inherit it. He was afraid that he would be cut off from the prince's hands!"

Xing Zhao's face turned pale when he heard this.
Chapter completed!