Jun Xiyan looked at the painting. It was a fairy in a white chiffon dress, with black hair draped over her shoulders. She was riding an ancient beast, the Kui Wood Wolf, Bai Ling, galloping across the surface of the water.
Her hair was as white as snow, and she looked like a fairy in a painting.
This was the ancestor of the Dongfang family, the previous Jiu You Holy Lady.
Yuan Ming looked at Jun Xiqing, who was on the ground. "Didn't you tell her that wolf taming skills can't be learned? She was born with the secret wolf taming skills. She is the legendary daughter chosen by the heavens."
"Also," Yuan Ming smiled. "Your uncle, Jun Chulin, treats her …"
"That's enough!" Jun Xiyan berated him.
At this moment, Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered. She had already woken up.
Her face was as white as a sheet. When she opened her eyes, she felt a sharp pain all over her body. Her black hair was drenched in cold sweat and stuck to her jade-like neck. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say a single word.
Her voice had been destroyed.
Looking at the blinding light above her head, Jun Xiqing closed her eyes to get rid of the numbness and confusion in them. When she opened them again, she glanced sideways at Jun Xiyan and Yuan Ming.
"Qingqing, you're awake? Sign this. "Jun Xiyan threw a document on the ground.
Jun Xiqing looked at it. It was a confession.
"Qingqing, you have already been punished for betraying the country. Soon, the parliament will elect the next president. Of course, that president will be me."
Betraying the country?
Ha.
How could she accuse her of such a crime?
This was her country, this was her home, this was where she was filled with sincerity, this was the place where she had shed her blood.
She wouldn't sign it!
"Qingqing, you're not going to sign it? Then your personal assistant, Ping Ping, is going to suffer. "
The door opened and Ping Ping was thrown in.
"Your Highness, are you alright? How's your voice? Don't listen to Jun Xiyan, don't worry about me. My life belongs to Your Highness. Don't sign the confession. You've sacrificed everything for this place, no one can tarnish your reputation! "
Ping Ping wanted to run to Jun Xiqing's side, but was quickly held back by two guards.
Jun Xiyan couldn't help but applaud. "Tsk tsk, what a loyal female official. Even I am touched."
With that, Jun Xiyan's eyes darkened. "Men, strip Ping Ping's clothes. Now, I'm giving her to you. Take turns with her in front of Her Highness!"
The two guards were overjoyed. They glanced at each other and quickly revealed lustful expressions. "Yes."
They pinned Ping Ping to the ground and reached out to take off her clothes.
"Ah!" Ping Ping screamed and struggled.
But the two guards held her down forcefully and reached out to take off Ping Ping's pants.
Jun Xiqing's eyes were bloodshot. Her long fingers dug into the carpet until her nails broke. She clawed at the carpet until they broke.
Ping Ping was her only family and they were more like sisters than sisters. Seeing Ping Ping being humiliated made her heart wrench in pain.
Ping Ping already had someone she liked. Fan Men would come to marry her soon.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and looked at Jun Xiyan. She opened her mouth, but only a hoarse voice came out.
"Qingqing, you've finally thought it through. Here's the pen."
Jun Xiyan handed the pen to Jun Xiqing.
"Your Highness, don't sign it!"
Ping Ping screamed. She didn't know where she got the strength to shake off the two guards.
With a thud, she knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly. "Your Highness, please don't sign it. Once you sign it, you'll become a sinner. You can't sign it!"
Jun Xiqing's hands were trembling. She gripped the pen a few times before she held it firmly. Then she signed her name on the confession document — -Jun Xiqing.
"Haha, good. Qingqing has always been a smart person." Jun Xiyan nodded in satisfaction.
The two guards let go of Ping Ping. Ping Ping quickly ran over and hugged Jun Xiqing. "Your Highness, you're so silly. They're just holding onto your weakness. You're too silly!" Jun Xiqing was stunned.
Jun Xiqing pushed Ping Ping away. She opened Ping Ping's palm and slowly wrote a word — -Fan.
Ping Ping broke down in tears and shook her head. "No, Your Highness, I want to follow you forever."
"Someone, take Ping Ping away!"
The two guards covered Ping Ping's mouth and took her away.
"Clan Leader Yuan Ming, I can spare Jun Xiqing's life and let her be used by you. But I also have to punish a sinner who betrayed the country." Jun Xiyan smiled.
Yuan Ming asked, "How?"
"Destroy her face and send her to Ah Jiao's Room to be a prostitute!"
…
Ah Jiao's Room.
Ever since Bei Yuewu created the world, Ah Jiao's Room had always been a place for men to squander money. It was the grave of heroes. All the men who came here were high-ranking officials and nobles.
A spoiled brat was hugging a delicate beauty. "I heard that you have another beauty here. And it's the former president of Country Z, Jun Xiqing?"
Ah Jiao's Room was unusually lively. The number of visitors today was unprecedented.
All the bigwigs had come here because of the Jun family's youngest daughter, Jun Xiqing.
Another spoiled brat jumped out and said excitedly, "Who would have thought that the legendary Jun Xiqing would betray the country and end up as a prostitute. How pitiful."
"Alright, stop pretending. Didn't you come here for the auction in three days?"
"Of course! When Jun Xiqing was the female president, she was practically a goddess. Everyone said that the youngest daughter of the Jun family was the best in the world. Now that she's become a prostitute in Ah Jiao's Room and a plaything for men, we definitely won't let her go. "
"Then did you check your assets before coming here? Let me tell you, all the hotels around Ah Jiao's Room are full of customers. All the bigwigs, leaders and the richest men have come to bid for Jun Xiqing and enjoy her beauty. "…
It was bustling downstairs, but it wasn't bad upstairs either.
Jun Xiqing was squatting on the floor, wiping it with a piece of cloth. She had a white veil over her face, only revealing her bright eyes.
A butler was looking at her from behind, holding a whip in his hand. "Hurry up and wipe it. Do you want to be beaten?"
The butler waved the whip in his hand and lashed it at Jun Xiqing.
"Butler, don't hit her. Wouldn't it be a waste to hit such a beauty?"
A few servants surrounded her, drooling over Jun Xiqing's beauty. They took the opportunity to touch Jun Xiqing's face.
"Bang!" The door was kicked open from the outside, and a gust of cold wind invaded the room.
A group of black-clothed men in uniform ran in and surrounded the place. Then, a tall and straight figure leaped into view.
Lu Yeming had arrived.
Lu Yeming was wearing a black cloak. After entering the room, he lifted his long fingers to remove his hat, revealing a handsome face.
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