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Pain!

So painful!

It was all the fault of these damned and terrifying turbulence. It was a good thing that he could feel pain, as it meant that he was still alive. Hopefully, he wasn't sent flying by the turbulence to some damned place.

"Truly refusing a toast without eating a forfeit. Don't you see who all these old men are and still daring to make a move? Let's see where else you can run off to now …"

"Aiyo, little beauty, look at your legs wide open and your clothes half covered. It really is enough …"

"As expected of the marquis' direct daughter, and he's even heard of a princess. His skin is as tender as water tofu. Ai, what are you doing? You can't just anyone go up for the first round …"

An ear-piercing, vulgar sound entered his ears. From blurry to clear, he judged that there were at least three men in his surroundings. Fortunately, he was not thrown into a place where there wasn't even a blade of grass. Wait, this is...

Anger, despair, fear …

Countless negative emotions flooded into his mind. At the same time, more strange things became clear.

Yun Zihuang, the direct daughter of the Marquis, the princess of Taiping, the would-be princess consort of the Yuanyuan Kingdom!

"Heavens! Not good! This beauty seems to be dead!"

"What?" Impossible, right? "

"Really, what should I do when I tried it just now without breathing and without a pulse?"

"That's troublesome. The employer said he would let us take turns to enjoy this beauty, but he didn't say he would kill her."

A vicious voice said with a sneer, "Just say that she wouldn't commit suicide if she was humiliated. As long as the three of us insist, nothing will happen."

Duck said with a wretched smile, "You're right, big brother. This little beauty has a tough enough temper. Let's see how she rubs our faces. "It's good that he's dead. We can play however we want to. We've never played with a beautiful lady who has just died, so maybe there's something new to him."

"Don't say it, what you said makes sense …"

"Swish …"

Her body felt cold, and her clothes were torn apart, causing a wound. The pain made her kick it out.

"Ah …"

A blood-curdling scream rang out, and the man with a duck voice clutched his crotch as he jumped out. He fell to the ground, wailing like a ghost. It was not that he was weak, it was that Yun Zihuang's kick had coincidentally landed on his lifeline, almost causing him to faint from the pain.

"She's not dead yet, tie her up …"

She tried her best to open her eyes, only to see a blur of blood in front of her. A man pressed down on her body, then her body grew light as she let out two more miserable shrieks. The man that pressed down on her felt like he was flying out, then she heard the sound of heavy falls, the sound of wind, and the breathing of people.

"Don't kill them!"

She raised her hand and wiped her eyes with her sleeve as she hurriedly cried out. The memories in her mind were attracted here by someone, to listen to the conversation between the few men just now. In that instant just now, after a quick scan and judgement, she was currently in Yun Zi Feng's body, with some injuries. The heaviest injury was her head hitting a relatively sharp stone.

"Shut your mouth and tie it up."

The melodious voice of a man was like the bass voice of Fan Ailing. If it wasn't so cold and heartless, then it really would have caused one's ears to become pregnant.

"Ka ka …"

The sound of bones being dislocated could only be heard. There were no screams of pain and finally, her vision cleared up. She supported a rock on the side and sat up, covering her temples with her hands. This stone was the same one that Yun Zihuang had tripped over when she was running away. It was the murderer. The three men had their mouths stuffed. Their limbs were ripped off, and like broken dolls, they lay two meters in front of her. Beads of sweat covered their foreheads, and their faces were contorted in agony.

There were two men standing beside her. They looked at her and then looked up at the sky.

A gust of wind blew in, cooling her. She reached out to tear a strip of cloth from her body and bandage the wound on her temple. However, half of her upper body was exposed, and her clothes had been torn open. Her fair skin was like fine jade under the sunlight. The problem was that he had exposed a little too much, from his neck all the way to his stomach. She reached out and closed her clothes, covering the endless spring color.

A few meters away, there was a horse carriage. The coachman also raised his head to look at the sky. The knights surrounding the carriage were all staring at the sky or in the distance.

Of course, she knew that these people only turned their heads when she looked over. However, it was best if everyone understood this. The curtain of the carriage was drawn down so that the people inside could not be seen. The two people beside him and the knights surrounding the carriage were wearing ancient clothing and carrying heavy swords.

What she was wearing was also the dress of an ancient woman. Three bastards with their bones broken and tendons cut off were also wearing the clothes that could only be seen in TV dramas or information.

He tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and wiped off the blood on his head. Then, he heard a deep voice from the carriage, "Give her the medicine."

One of the two knights standing beside her handed her a leather bag. The smell of medicine immediately entered her nostrils. She took the medicine. "Thank you."

Quickly wiping away the blood, in front of so many people, she could only temporarily apply medicine and simply bandage the wound. More memories flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was the legendary teleportation?

It was all the fault of the damned space-time turbulence. She looked up at her surroundings. There was no spaceship, the sky was clear and cloudless, the surrounding grass was in full bloom, the trees were lush, and there was no clue for her to return.

Yun Zihuang shook her head, even after standing up, she was still dizzy. She used all her strength to press down on some of the acupoints on her head and walked in front of the three bastards. She stretched out her hand to grab onto the vagus nerve on the bastard's neck. That person struggled as hard as he could, but his limbs were all dislocated. Struggling only increased his pain, but he was unable to use any strength at all and quickly fainted.

She sat in front of the Duck Man, gasping for breath. "Tell me everything. I'll ask the two of them if they lie. The result of lying is to cut off your tongue and cut off your arms and legs."

The duckling shivered in fear, his neck pulled back, the gag ripped from his mouth, his eyes rolling.

"In a while, I will interrogate your two accomplices. I will tell you the truth and a lie. I will cut off a part of you. What is the place where you want the first part to be cut off?" She smiled up at the crotch of Duck's voice.

The duck's voice was full of tears, "Princess, this little one would never lie. We just took the money and did things for them. This little one deserves to die. This little one is in the wrong. Please forgive this little one …" "Ah …

She kicked the shoulder joint of the male duck, which was already dislocated, causing the male duck to almost faint from the pain. "Speak, who sent you? Speak of all the people! "

"Woo woo …"

Duck's voice was full of tears, "I really don't know who it was. That person beat us up and gave us money. He told us to wait here, and when he saw you, he would grab you and take turns …"