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Chapter 2 You bastard!
The butler hastily followed behind him. . .

Walking through a long corridor, he stopped suddenly.

The corners of the thin lips raised slightly, evoking a cruel and cold smile, "Zhao An, according to the law of my dynasty, women do not obey women's ways and have adultery with others, how should we deal with it?"

Zhao An was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation, "According to the law, there are three punishments."

"One is to break ten fingers, the other is to ride a wooden donkey, and the third is to soak a pig cage."

"Oh? Sounds interesting."

He turned around, stretched out his hand and plucked off a branch of peach blossom, put it on the tip of his nose, and took a light breath.

The corners of his lips lifted, and there was an inexplicable evil in the corners of his smiling lips.

A coquettish and ghostly aura suddenly filled the air.
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I cut and cut --
Inside the antique room.

A woman in a light green long dress lay on the large bed carved with agarwood.

A head of long hair hangs down on the ground, revealing half of his face, with fair skin and a pretty face.

A golden iron ring was tied on a wrist that was as crystal clear as snow.

The place where the iron ring was tied, the skin has been ground to a bloody mess.

The woman closed her eyes tightly, lying motionless like a broken porcelain doll.

Xuanyue Wushuang squinted her eyes slightly, stared at her for a few seconds, and then slowly said, "Come here!"

As soon as the order was given, two maids came in from outside the house.

Xuanyue Wushuang stood beside the bed, expressionlessly said, "Get a basin of cold water to wake her up!"

"Yes, my lord."

Not long after, the maid brought a large basin of cold water.

One of the maids stepped forward, picked up the water in the basin, and poured it towards the first woman.

In early spring, the well water still has a cold breath.

The cold water almost drenched the woman's whole body.

She moved her body and slowly opened her eyes that had been closed tightly. .

In the haze, I vaguely saw a man standing beside the couch.

Wearing a silk robe of purple brocade, with slender eyes, the eyes are alluring and charming.

On the beautiful and seductive face, the lips slightly raised, with a strange sneer.

After seeing the person standing in front of the bed clearly, the woman's eyes burst out with strong hatred, and she struggled to get up.

"Xuanyue Wushuang, you bastard, kill me if you have the ability!"

Xuanyue Wushuang looked at her calmly, stretched out her hand and made a gesture, and the maid in the room immediately stepped back.

He took a step forward, grabbed the woman's arm, pulled her to the edge of the bed, lifted his thin lips, and said with a cold smile, "Yun Wudie, to deal with a slut like you, death is easy for you."

"Now, you are in the hands of this king, and this king will only make your life worse than death."

The woman's complexion changed drastically, and she struggled desperately with her remaining strength, "Xuanyue Wushuang, you, what are you going to do!"

Seeing the panicked expression on the woman's face, Xuan Yue Wushuang's eyes flashed a look of disdain.

"doing what?"

He sneered cruelly, "Of course it is to make up for the festive night between me and you in the bridal chamber, so that you can truly become my king's woman!"

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, her face pale as paper, "Xuanyue Wushuang, you can't...you can't do this to me!"
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(End of this chapter)