The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Chapter 222: The End of the Bitch 5 Whipping and Exposing the Corpse 1

After a while, for some reason, the master seemed a little unhappy. Qing'er looked downstairs and saw her mother!

How come that Black Demon appears everywhere?

Ling Chuchu also looked sneaky, as if she had followed Zhen Lan out. It was really amazing that she followed her all the way here!

Xue'er had a hunch that this Black Demon God would definitely mess up the script he had written for her today!

Thinking of this, Xue'er's face was filled with black lines from time to time, but since things had come to this point, there was nothing she could do and she could only watch it go on.

Xue'er kept muttering in her heart, "You damned jinx, please don't ruin this princess's fun!"

But what can we do about it?

The black evil spirit has already entered the inn, and Xue'er can only worry anxiously now.

At this time, a neat man in black brocade clothes appeared beside Xue'er and said to her respectfully:

"Master, the matter has been completed."

Xue'er knew without even looking that the person coming was Feng, because only he could come and go so quietly. Although Xue'er was much better at martial arts than Feng, her lightness skills were far inferior to Feng's.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea. You've worked hard."

Xue'er waved her right hand, and Feng obediently sat next to Xue'er and Qing'er.

As if she had already gotten used to her master being so nice to her, Qing'er also sensibly poured a cup of fragrant tea for Feng.

In a short while, a group of people came galloping on horseback. The originally prosperous street was knocked all over the place by the broken horses of this group of dog-eyed and contemptuous slaves!

Xue'er frowned. They were truly a nuisance to the people. But when Xue'er saw the face of the leader clearly...

Xueer thought to herself, "Haha! Today's hero is here," and watched intently what was going to happen next.

The man in the lead was the same bastard Xue'er had seen that night. Xue'er would never forget what he looked like in her life.

Ling Chujun and his group came in with great momentum. The people on the street who recognized him whispered, "The eldest prince has come in person, it seems something big has happened..." and so on.

In fact, these people did not know that Ling Chujun came here to catch a woman in bed with him, and that the woman was actually cuckolding him.

Thinking of this, Xue'er chuckled from time to time. When that angry face walked into the Juhuan Inn, Xue'er wished she could follow in to see what was going on.

After a while, there was a burst of wailing voices, "Please, please, Jun, please spare me." From the open window on the second floor opposite, there were bursts of screams and miserable cries of women.

The sounds, as if she were enduring extreme torture, were accompanied by the woman's cries and pleas for mercy, the sounds of cups and tables being smashed, and the crisp and loud slaps coming from the open window.

In fact, if it was a normally noisy street, it would not be possible to hear it so clearly. It was just because of the commotion just now that the entire street was so quiet that even breathing could be heard!

With such a big commotion, people were curious about what was going on.

Naturally, everyone was silently paying attention to everything happening in the Juhuan Inn at the moment.

All I heard was the resolute voice of the man inside, Ling Chujun:

"Whip!"

"No... please... Jun, are you really so heartless? I hate you... I hate you... Hahahaha..."