Genius Doctor Peasant Girl Chapter 426: A fish that slipped through the net

Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-Six The Fish That Slipped Through the Net

"Hahaha, kill me, come on, kill me!"

Hong Luan's hope for life is basically desperate for her face being destroyed, and now she just wants to die quickly.

Can't get the person she loves, her face is ruined, she betrays the clan and Molan privately, she has become a homeless, ugly girl with nowhere to go, what's the point of living?

"Want to die? It's not that easy. If you dare to plot against this prince, you should also taste the power of this prince, right?"

Prince Muhan looked at Hong Luan with a fierce look on his face, took the soft whip handed by the attendant next to him, and waved it hard, and Hong Luan's blood-stained gauze shattered in response.

In an instant, a bright and eye-catching scar appeared on the original white back.

"Ah~" The sharp stabbing pain made Hong Luan cry out in pain.

"How is it? Do you want to hand it over? Now you have one last chance to choose." After the fight, Prince Mohan admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, looked at the wound on Hongluan's back, and asked coldly.

"I... I only know the recipe for weapons, artillery is a recipe that exists in the family, and I don't know what the specific recipe is."

Hong Luan gasped in pain and replied shyly.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but she really doesn't know that only the patriarch is qualified to keep these things, and the things in her hands are all stolen by her identity as a saint.

I originally wanted to use this to win over King Yao's heart, but I didn't expect that people would not care at all.

To this day, it has become something that kills her.

"You still don't want to tell the truth?" Prince Muhan stood up and said with a gloomy look.

"I really don't know. I stole these things quietly. I really don't have them anymore. Another thing is illusion, but the practice of illusion requires a special physique. As far as you are concerned, fundamentally... "

"Ah~" Before Hong Luan finished speaking, she thought with another whip.

"I really don't know..." Hong Luan wailed on the ground in pain.

Have the aloof saintess ever suffered such an insult, even if they were injured by Baili Mochen, they have never suffered such pain.

Sometimes the pain of flesh and blood is far more piercing and heart-wrenching than the pain of internal injuries.

"Alright then, this prince will let you think about it!"

After saying that, Prince Muhan raised his hand and undid his clothes, and in front of everyone, he took Hongluan...

"Ah, no, no, I really don't know, really don't know..."

"Please, please...don't..."

"Ah! Help~"

The restrained Hongluan screamed desperately, begging for mercy, but the other party didn't want to let her go.

On the contrary, it is more violent violence.

Everything about her was torn to shreds in waves of ups and downs, shredded cleanly and thoroughly.

"I don't know, I don't know..." She kept saying these words before she passed out.

Half an hour later, Prince Muhan got up satisfied and said to the guard beside him, "Come on!"

That tone is beyond doubt!

"Prince, I..." The guard was a little surprised. Although he had just experienced the excitement of those passions, his heart was stirring at the moment, but they didn't dare to use the things the prince used.

"I told you to go, you go!" Prince Muhan said fiercely, his sharp eyes almost scared the guard's legs...

"Yes!" The guard said leisurely, turning to look at the woman who had passed out on the ground.

Although this woman's appearance is completely ruined, her figure is really a sign of nothing to say, exquisite, concave and convex, and absolutely top-notch.

In addition to the fact that the guards had seen Hongluan herself before, he felt pity for this woman in his heart.

It's a pity, but it's a pity, the guards still happily bullied him and vented happily.

When Hong Luan woke up again, it was already two or three hours later.

In a daze, I heard a few people talking beside me.

"Lord Sergeant, our brothers have enjoyed it, don't say it tastes really good, why don't you try it?" Several guards looked at the strategist who was always standing with his back to Hongluan, driving joke.

"Cough, I'm not interested in these, just have a good time with the brothers!"

"Haha, the strategist is really a rare and upright gentleman!" Several people said haha.

"..." The counselor turned his head to look outside and stopped talking.

These short words alone made Hong Luan feel like he was struck by lightning, and the hatred in his heart suddenly gathered.

Why? Why ruin her innocence and not let her go?

She hates, she is not reconciled, and the raging anger is about to burn her heart.

Suddenly, the throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hong Luan passed out again.

"Hmph, I haven't died yet, it's really a bitch." Prince Muhan looked at Hongluan viciously and said with hatred.

This woman has been full of disdain and contempt for him from the very beginning. He has already had enough. If she hadn't had a trace of use value, he would have sent her to hell.

Now it even caused him to lose hundreds of thousands of troops, almost all the troops of the Xiongnu. How could he not hate it.

It's not an exaggeration to let her smash her corpse into thousands of pieces. Now let her taste the taste of thousands of people.

Since she's not dead, let her stay in the deep mountains to feed the wild wolves. Prince Muhan's hatred for Hongluan is already deep, and it can't be resolved by Hongluan's plea.

The prince who has always been aloof, how can he be despised by others, and has been despised by a woman for a long time for his majesty as a man.

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"Your Highness, your subordinates are incompetent. After chasing Prince Muhan to Yangfu Mountain, 30 miles away, he disappeared and let him escape. Please punish the Lord!"

The general in charge of chasing Prince Muhan was dressed in black armor, knelt in front of King Yao on one knee, and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, he will run sooner or later. In today's battle, all the generals and soldiers are fortunate. Tonight, have a good drink and good food, and everyone will celebrate. When you return to Beijing, this king will ask for your credit. Noble."

Baili Mochen didn't blame the general, but instead praised him.

At this time, another young general stood up and said to King Yao: "Qi Wangye, the last general believes that this time our army can win a great victory, this feat should be the princess! It's not that the princess gave the weapon improvement method and developed the artillery, I'm afraid it's still hard to win."

"Lieutenant General Liu is right. Thanks to the help of the princess, this song belongs to the princess, and the old minister thinks it is the most suitable."

An elderly general hurriedly stood up and echoed.

"Yes, the Admiral thinks so too!"

"Second at the end..."

One person speaks, and many people come out to agree.

Seeing this, Baili Mochen turned his head and glanced at the young Lieutenant General Liu, but there was still no trace of joy or anger on his calm face.