Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 29 Cruel Punishment
Chapter 29 Cruel Punishment
Finally, Huanyan slightly modified the pattern on the drawing, and drew a new finished product. She glanced at the crumpled piece of paper that she had pinched, and sighed.

Although, for a moment, she really didn't want to paint, and even wanted to throw all the money she got back on Yun Jing's face, and then turned around in a high-profile manner, leaving a chic back...

However, she felt that she was not quite reconciled. After all, it took so long, three or four hours, and her eyes hurt, so she should come back with a finished product.

The big deal is to make it smaller and wear it for dogs!
When Xi'er saw the finished picture, she was shocked, "Miss, this, is this drawn by you?"

"Well, it looks good."

Xi'er was completely amazed, she wasn't a person with ups and downs, not even cheerful, but she couldn't help being shocked, "Is this for His Royal Highness?"

"No." Huanyan said expressionlessly, "I'm going to make a smaller bracelet for Wangcai in the south of the city to wear."

Xi'er looked at the pattern in front of her, it looked like a dragon but not a dragon, no one was qualified to wear such a bracelet except His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

She didn't expect that this young lady has such talent... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be very happy to see such a thing.

Huanyan handed her the drawing casually, "Leave this to the best craftsman in the whole capital, and it doesn't matter if you spend all the money you exchanged today."

Yun Jing's notoriety came in handy at this time.

Xi'er took the blueprint, and she nodded solemnly.

After Huanyan finished explaining, Ge You lay down paralyzed. She didn't think about anything, if something went wrong midway, she wouldn't send it off. She is very Buddhist in this matter.

The wound on her palm was a little red and stinging, but Huan Yan didn't care about it, after all, this kind of small wound would heal soon.

In the middle of the night, she was lying in the house, with some strange sounds faintly ringing in her ears.

The choking voice was blocked, and the cold wind outside the window added a sense of eerieness. She, Chu Huanyan, as a materialist and atheist... was still frightened and had goosebumps all over her body.

So in this dark night, she decided to go out and have a look.

She followed the source of the sound to an open space outside, and she saw a woman was bound and kneeling on the ground, crying and begging for mercy, but she couldn't make any sound.

Only hearing the sound of ah ah ah, Huanyan felt that her tongue had been pulled out.

And there was a large group of people watching below, men and women, they were all kneeling and trembling, some were crying, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

She looked at the kneeling woman lying there like a dead dog. Someone stripped her clothes off, and her blouse was stripped to only a bellyband, but there was no ambiguity, only a kind of The feeling of horror.

The cold wind shrank her neck, and she almost shrank to the ground. She hid in horror, but how could she resist the dragging of the guards.

Huanyan watched as someone raised a knife to cut her spine.

"No, no!"

She couldn't help shouting out, and closed her eyes suddenly, for fear of seeing any bloody and brutal scenes.

Is this skinning?
Her mind was blank, and she seemed to be able to hear a buzzing sound in her ears. All of a sudden, all the sounds stopped, and all eyes were focused on the intruder like her.

It's over!Your Highness said that no one can make a sound...

The faces of the servants were all pale.

(End of this chapter)