Chapter 407
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The thorns cut through his flesh, and continue to move forward.
It's like they're growing frantically.
Then it turns in front of him, and suddenly pierces through his other shoulder.
Once again, it returns to Nie Zheng's hand.
Nie Zheng holds both ends of the thorny vine with one hand, and gently tugs.
Lou Beiyu screams as he's dragged over.
Nie Zheng looks at his pale and distorted face due to the pain, and sneers: "Overconfident thing."
"A waste from a third-rate small country, even if I chop you up and feed you to my Wangfu's watchdog, you're still not qualified. You actually want to oppose our Wangye, hehe …"
"If you weren't Miss Jun's disciple, I'm afraid your dog life would have already been gone. Guess, if you died, would your Chi Yan Country have the guts to come and settle accounts with our Wangye? "
The strength in his hand suddenly tightens.
The thorns cut through flesh and bone, making a teeth-aching sizzling sound.
Lou Beiyu's head is covered in cold sweat from the pain, his complexion is as pale as paper, and he can't even speak a complete sentence.
Nie Zheng laughs heartily, patting his face with his blood-stained hand.
"Rest assured, stray dog, our Wangye won't kill you. Not only won't he kill you, but he'll also let you personally witness Miss Jun and our Wangye's wedding ceremony, and then the bridal chamber … after all, you're Miss Jun's only relative, and can be considered as a witness. "
"Dream … dream on …" Lou Beiyu's whole body trembles in pain, but he clenches his teeth and enunciates each word, "What … what does Li Jinting count as, he … he doesn't even deserve to … carry my Master's shoes …"
"You dare to force my Master to perform the ceremony. When Master wakes up, she'll definitely … definitely slaughter your Jin Wangfu until it bleeds … rivers of blood, dying without an intact corpse … cough, cough, cough!!"
Lou Beiyu's words make Nie Zheng's expression suddenly twist and turn gloomy.
Thinking of the scene he saw last night, Nie Zheng's heart is also somewhat drumming.
No one has ever been able to trigger such a heavenly vision.
If this Jun Muyan wakes up, she really wouldn't want to marry Wangye no matter what.
Then their Jin Wangfu might really not have a good time.
Taking a deep breath, Nie Zheng laughed sinisterly: "If it's just a wedding ceremony, perhaps Miss Jun will still resist. But what if her body is obtained by our Prince? Do you think she can only accept her fate and follow our wangye, or her reputation will be ruined and she will never be able to marry again? "
Moreover, His Highness had expected such a situation to occur.
Therefore, he made a backup plan.
As long as that matter is done, no matter how fierce Jun Muyan's temper is, she can only obediently become the target of Wangye's oppression and slavery.
How could there be any room for resistance?
Thinking of this, the worry in Nie Zheng's eyes dissipated, and he coldly looked at the servant girl on the ground.
How could these people dare to neglect? They immediately stepped forward to take off Mu Yan's clothes and change her into a bride's dress.
"Don't touch my master! Get lost! Scram!! "
Lou Beiyu sees these people taking off Muyan's clothes, leaving only her undergarments.
However, none of the men and women in the room avoided it.
Even Nie Zheng is interested, his eyes burning as he looks at the snow-white skin on Muyan's hands and neck. He only feels his lower abdomen slightly tighten.
Jin Wangye is famous for being a beauty, and the number of women that he has married into the Wangfu is innumerable.
But very few people know that for Jin Wangye, these people are nothing more than playthings.
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