Chapter 83 Fifty Whips

"Hey, are you still stubborn?"

The demonic messenger raised the whip in his hand and whipped Ning Ning fiercely. It stung fiercely, blood seeped out of her delicate skin, and a vague fragrance floated over her.

Ning Ning hurriedly covered her cheeks and moved back timidly, fearing that someone would notice the fragrance in the air.

The demon envoy who lost his hand was sweating profusely, and the whip in his hand was so hot that he couldn't hold it, and he was wailing in his heart.

After looking at the vast and desolate Demon Realm, he picked up the dirty Bao Ningning and pushed him into the cart. The remaining female slaves were put in together, raised their whips, beat the monsters, and drove the cart forward.

Deliver early, early and easy.

"Sir, will that woman be discovered if she takes Nalan's place and enters the Demon Palace?"

The demonic envoy covered the visitor's mouth, lowered his voice, and threatened: "She is Nalan. Remember, don't spill the beans in front of the envoy, otherwise, not only you and me, but also the family's overthrow will be inevitable. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood."

Ning Ning was curled up in the corner, her ears twitching slightly, and she could clearly hear the conversation between the two. She was just there to make money. No wonder they didn't care where she came from.

The gloomy sky made Ning Ning feel uncomfortable. Her body was transformed into a colorful glass flower, and she had not been bathed in the sun for a long time. It was really uncomfortable for the flower essence.

I don’t know when such days will end.

"Get off the car, hurry up, don't delay."

The whip hit the sill car, causing sawdust to fly. Ning Ning knew it was time to get off the car, hunched her neck, and hid among the female slaves to reduce her sense of existence.

"coming?"

"Inspector, please control your eyes, these are the best..."

"Pah." The governor slapped the demon envoy away angrily, pointed at Ning Ning, who had a damaged cheek, and shouted sternly: "Who gave you the courage to use the sword to make up for it? How can a lowly slave girl who has lost her appearance serve the noble demon ancestor? If you want to die, I can make it happen for you."

"Inspector, I have 1 courages, but I don't dare to deceive you!" The devil knelt at the feet of the governor, kowtow, "Nalan's appearance is not broken, she just accidentally scratched it. It won't take long to heal. She looks good. Take another look at her. The uninjured half of her face looks pitiful. Not to mention her stunning beauty, she is also a pitiful little beauty."

The governor stepped forward, lifted Ning Ning's chin with the whip, moved his eyes back and forth with scrutiny, slowly put away the whip, and looked at the demon envoy coldly, "I guess you're a smart kid, you look pretty good."

"Yes, that is." The demon nodded, bent down, rubbed his hands, and greedily looked at the full purse around the governor's waist, "Mr. governor, do you see it?"

"Here you go." The governor pulled off the purse from his waist, threw it to the demon envoy, held his shoulders, and said, "Don't have any bad ideas. If you let me know, you dare to deceive me, haha."

A chill ran down the demon's back, as if he was being targeted by a venomous snake. He was sweating profusely. He rolled up his sleeves to wipe them and shook his head repeatedly. "Inspector, look, how dare I be so brave? You, just put 120 Heart."

"get out!"

"Hey, get out of here, get out of here."

The governor looked at the smelly female slaves and frowned. With a wave of his hand, several stout female envoys came over and each led several female slaves to freshen up.

Ning Ning was picked out first and walked through the dark and narrow door. Wherever she looked, splendid and magnificent palaces were seen one after another, with the aura of domineering kings everywhere.In the bathhouse shrouded in white mist, the milky white bath water floated with fragrant petals. The female maid took off Ning Ning's clothes without saying a word. When she saw her smooth and jade-like skin, the female maid couldn't help but admired, "A girl's skin is better than snow." , her eyebrows are as dark as dark blue, and her eyebrows are not even pointed, and she has a pitiful and pitiful temperament. She will surely be able to capture... and get a good job."

Ning Ning's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She turned slightly to block the bright gaze of the maid, and hurriedly entered the bathhouse. Her dry roots were filled with water, and she sighed with satisfaction.

The maid picked up the bathing tools and renovated Ning Ning.

After washing up, the woman used a piece of wood to pick up a fragrant ointment and applied it to the injured area. Her frown deepened and she said, "Girl, keep the wound away from water. Apply the ointment every day and it will be back to normal in less than three days."

"Sister, you are so kind."

"Girl, the Demon Palace is no better than at home. You have to be careful everywhere. If girl is grateful, in the future... don't forget that I am."

The more Ning Ning listened, the weirder she got, but she couldn't tell what the strange thing was. She nodded naively, "That's it, sister, please take care of me!"

"Girl, it's your turn to be on duty today. Remember, don't make the Demon Ancestor angry."

Ning Ning, who was pushed to the "front line", stood in front of the majestic palace, her head full of questions, isn't it, is this going to be on the line?Don't you need some training?

Don't make the Demon Ancestor angry, don't offend him right away, right?

Pushing open the palace door, Ning Ning walked in furtively. As soon as she entered the bedroom, the steaming white mist and the solid back behind the bead curtain made Ning Ning blush and her heart beat. She turned around in a panic and wanted to go out in annoyance.

"add water."

The voice without any emotion touched Ning Ning's heartstrings. She turned around in astonishment and stared at the back of her arms on the edge of the pool. She hesitated for a long time, half-shielded her eyes, picked up a bucket of steaming water, and staggered walk over.

The hot water poured down on her bare shoulders, causing them to become red and swollen instantly. She took a breath, lay down on the edge of the pool, soaked a towel with cold water, and placed it on the red and swollen area. Her head was covered with sweat, " Demon Ancestor, I'm sorry, I'm not..."

Ning Ning opened her eyes slightly, and met the unfamiliar yet familiar blood eyes. Ning Ning was stunned there, and she screamed like an explosion in her heart, why is Shaojiu here?
Isn’t it the residence of the Demon Ancestor?
So, Shaojiu is the Demon Ancestor?
Ning Ning was crying, wishing to go back in time, but...did she throw herself into a trap?
Looking at the vivid strange woman, Shaojiu's bloody eyes flashed with nostalgia. Once... Ning'er was as alive as her, but now she can only rely on the blood jade bed to sustain her life.

Thinking of this, Shaojiu's eyes sharpened, his strong arms waved away her touch, and the disgust in his eyes was nakedly revealed.

"Come on."

Fu Mei pushed open the palace door and saw Ning Ning slumped there. She lowered her eyes in understanding, and heard Shaojiu's order in her ears, "This woman is shapeless, drag her down, and you will execute her with fifty lashes."

Hearing this, Ning Ning, who was pretending to be dead, slowly raised her head and looked at his back in shock. She didn't expect him to be so cold-blooded. Fifty lashes... Do you want her to die?
When Fu Mei saw it, she secretly sighed. She didn't expect to look like a bitch like this. She cupped her fists and accepted the order: "Yes, Demon Ancestor."

He stepped forward and grabbed Ning Ning's arm, dragging her out without any resistance. She hurriedly shouted: "No, you can't do this to me, I..."

Ning Ning accidentally bit the tip of her tongue, her face changed slightly, she closed her mouth tightly, holding back her anger.

Seeing the wooden frame in the open space, Ning Ning wanted to escape but had nowhere to go. Her hands were tied to the wooden frame, and the whip was slapped on her back with the sound of wind. The severe pain made her eyes black.

After fifty lashes, Ning Ning looked like she had been fished out of water, her head lowered half-dead, and the pain was unbearable even if she moved even a little.

"Remember, whoever dares to offend the Demon Ancestor will be punished without mercy."

(End of this chapter)

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