Chapter 3066: Number one assassin: The ascetic prince’s attack strategy (Part 17)
Chapter 3066: Number one assassin: The ascetic prince抯 attack strategy (Part 17)
Chapter 3066: Number one assassin: The ascetic prince抯 attack strategy (Part 17)
Whether it was ancient times or the modern age, Ge Ying抯 fate wouldn抰 have changed.
She was abused like a slave by Murong Yu. She screamed as loud as she could as she was pinned to the bed, but it was no use at all.
揝hout all you want. The more you scream, the more this prince will do. Murong Yu抯 bloodshot eyes wildly burned into her, using all he had to possess her.
She screamed all night. Her lips were dry in the morning and there were traces of blood on the sides of her lips.
She was covered in mud and her eyes were empty, like she was a broken doll that had been used by someone.
揟ake her away to clean, this prince will continue tonight. Murong Yu changed into a purple robe and he seemed to be in a good mood, as there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.
揜eporting to the prince, a man is outside the palace asking for his wife. Qing Song slightly knitted his brows, 揑t should be the husband of the woman named Ge Ying from last night.
揙h. Murong Yu replied in an indifferent manner before giving a shrug of disdain, 揧ou know what to do. When it抯 done, put that thing in a box and bring it back.
揧es, your highness!
Ge Ying spent seven days in Murong Yu抯 room in pain. The trace of hope that she had at first was completely drowned in despair.
Now she didn抰 ask for anything, she just wanted to see her husband one last time.
揃eauty! Do you think this prince has satisfied you in the past few days? Murong Yu抯 voice was very enchanting. He hooked her chin with his right hand, but after she turned away, he grabbed her neck.
The feeling of choking came over her right away, but she just closed her eyes and didn抰 struggle.
These days, living is more painful than death.
She didn抰 want to bear it anymore厖
揧ou want to die? Murong Yu抯 right hand suddenly released, followed by coughing from Ge Ying.
揔e, ke, ke厖Ke, ke, ke厖Why don抰 you kill me! Ge Ying shouted at him as her eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at him, 揇on抰 you find yourself laughable? You can only have my body, you will never have my heart!
揚a! There was a loud slap sound that rang out as Ge Ying was knocked to the ground.
Murong Yu coldly looked at her with a taunting smile on his lips, 揥hat does this prince want your heart for? This prince just wants his own satisfaction.
揧ou厖
揙f course, this prince is merciful, so you only need to do one more thing for this prince. The crown prince selection was coming soon and out of all the dancers that came during these days, the one named Ge Ying was the most beautiful.
He needed her. Even if she couldn抰 become the crown princess, he still needed her to be chosen and enter the Eastern Palace.
揧ou抮e dreaming! Ge Ying roared at him, 揥hy would I work like a dog for you?
揚a! There was another loud slap.
Murong Yu licked his teeth with his tongue, 揑t抯 a pity! You can only be tortured to death like the dog you mentioned.
Ge Ying抯 bloodless lips trembled as she said, 揑 curse you厖I curse you to never have a good death.
揑 advise you to look at your husband first before cursing me. Murong Yu gave a clap and Qing Song came in with a square box.
There was a foul stench that filled the air, but Qing Song抯 expression didn抰 change. Perhaps he had already done so much that he was already numb.
As for Murong Yu, there was only pride on his face.