Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 325 She Is Trapping Me

If this was normal, even ordinary prisoners would not be so violent when using torture like this. Now that Fu Zhaoge is supervising, these officers and soldiers are probably a little nervous, unable to grasp their proportions, and directly used ten percent of their strength.

So, this time, the screams of Tan Jiaomei and Tan Shengjun, and even the songs heard in the streets and alleys outside were very clear, but because the officers and soldiers were present, they didn't dare to watch more.

"what--"

Fu Zhaoge frowned involuntarily, and then realized that Tan Shengjun's voice was louder than Tan Jiaomei's, continuously.

"Master Xiang, if you think it's noisy, you can ask someone to gag their mouths."

Fu Zhaoge continued to laugh to Wen Yanya who was silent at the side.

Tan Qiliang, who was on the side, was very depressed when he heard the words, but just looking up at Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya, he subconsciously felt that this situation could only be left to them, and the others could only be at their mercy.

"No problem."

Wen Yanya's clear eyebrows are still calm and composed.

And everyone couldn't help but start to wonder, didn't Xiangye say that his legs were sick?

But it seems that Master Xiang is very good.

The crying and howling of ghosts and howling wolves sounded all the time, and even begging for mercy was hardly included in half of it.

It wasn't until a long time later that the top [-] boards in it were over, which made Tan Shengjun and Tan Jiaomei stop.

Especially Tan Jiaomei, with tears all over her face, so desolate.

Fortunately, after that, Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya didn't like to clean up the mess, so they let Tan Qiliang take Tan Shengjun and Tan Jiaomei away.

Tan Qiliang hugged his daughter whom he had spoiled for so many years distressedly, and felt even more distressed, "Ge...Xiaomei, are you alright?"

"Father, it's that bitch Qian Ailian! She's the one who is ruining me!"

With tears streaming down her face, Tan Jiaomei firmly pulled Tan Qiliang's sleeve, and said fiercely, "Father, you must make the decision for your daughter, she is not reconciled."

Hearing this, Tan Qiliang looked deeply, and then asked, "What's going on here?"

"Where does my daughter have the ability to know when His Royal Highness and the Prime Minister came? Isn't it because Qian Ailian, a bitch, deliberately provoked me to provoke His Royal Highness."

Seeing his daughter crying so sadly, Tan Qiliang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to wipe Tan Jiaomei's tears, and then said distressedly, "Xiaomei, don't worry, father will definitely not spare her."

Afterwards, the Tan family's group didn't stay any longer, and then they all left.

"It seems that we have to return to the imperial capital tomorrow."

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, then looked up at Wen Yanya and said.

Hearing this, Wen Yanya couldn't help stretching out his hand to straighten Fu Zhaoge's black hair at the sideburns, and then a warm and indifferent voice sounded, "Can you bear the long-distance travel?"

When Fu Zhaoge heard it, he naturally understood that Wen Yanya was concerned about whether she would get sick during this menstrual period.

"Tomorrow should be almost over this period."

Fu Zhaoge then smiled slowly, "It's not a problem."

Hearing this, Wen Yanya's eyes were a little dark, his black eyes were dark and deep, and his cool and mellow voice was meaningful, "Really?"

Now that it's over, it's a good thing.

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded, he still didn't understand the deep meaning of Wen Yanya's words.

Afterwards, when Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya rested in this inn for the rest of the night, the guards came and stopped at the entrance of the inn the next day, which really scared the innkeeper one after another.

(End of this chapter)