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The sound of his footsteps stepping on the snow reached Lian Xi's ears. He did not turn back as he continued to kneel in the snow, enduring the pain and humiliation of being whipped.

What hurt the most was not his body, but his heart, which had been humiliated and punished in such a way.

"Should I let them stop the whipping first, or go and plead with them?"

"No one dares to stop the whipping without the decree of 'alone'. If the princess wishes to plead for Seventh Elder, please go and plead for 'alone'. The punishment for Seventh Elder will only be stopped if it is left alone. "

A clear and gentle voice entered Lian Xi's ears. "Princess, this Wang Ting has no lack of princesses." The daughters and sisters of the kings of the various clans all had the status of princesses. But to come to this point and plead on his behalf, who could it be?

"It must be Princess Wuyou, it can only be her!"

He could understand the soft Chinese. Although there were many princesses in Wang Ting and many women alone, a woman who could speak Chinese with such a captivating voice could only be the legendary Princess Wuyou.

Finally, he turned his head slightly. He had an uncontrollable curiosity toward this woman who had too many legends about her.

He had always wanted to see what the legendary woman, the number one beauty in the world, would look like. To a man, the words' the most beautiful woman in the world 'really made them race in his direction. They wanted to take a look at her even if they had to think of all sorts of ways.

Her snow-white dress had a light blue veil covering it, giving her an indescribable elegance and coldness.

The first thing he saw was such a long skirt. It fluttered in the wind as if it wanted to leave the ground and ride the wind to leave. The long winding ribbon was a faint green color with a hint of spring.

When she raised her head, that charming and delicate smile that could be broken by blowing wind was slightly cold and proud. Her elegance was like a snowy lotus bud that was ready to bloom at the peak of a snowy mountain, and her indescribable beauty had no seductive charm.

A pair of crystal eyes flickered with a coldness that seemed to be able to see into the depths of his heart. The endless darkness was so deep that it made one unable to extricate themselves from it.

The lofty peak of the lofty snow, the demeanor of an immortal, noble and slightly cold and proud. However, her cold arrogance was not to be detested. Rather, she was born with it, like a snowy lotus blooming in a world of ice and snow.

Step by step, with the Godly Xi Peak floating in the air, looking at Yue Chanjuan in a daze, forgetting where she was and the pain of her body being whipped. Even the crisp sounds of the lashes and the pain from the lashes on his skin were unable to bring him back to his senses.

An indifferent smile appeared on Yue Chan's face, and a hint of pity flashed in her eyes. This man was no different from other men. Seeing the look in her eyes and the absent-mindedness in her eyes made her feel even more confident.

Beauty had always been her most advantageous weapon. After experiencing so many things, after being bait, she knew even more how to use this unique aptitude weapon to recruit men and achieve her goals.

He had a pair of slightly blue eyes that were like ice and snow on a distant mountain. When he looked back just now, they were sharp and cold, causing one's heart to palpitate.

Her extremely beautiful eyes were so enchanting that it was hard to tell how many girls had fallen in love with her. Her slender body was well-proportioned, ivory colored skin, and carried a tempting flavor.

Her thin lips, just a thin line, were pressed tightly together, suffering the pain of being whipped. His mouth was very beautiful and thin, so it revealed a bit of a ruthless resolution.

When the whip hit his body, he didn't even furrow his brows. He even revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. That smile froze on his face when he saw her, and only shock remained in his eyes.

"In that case, go and report, I request to see Solitary Feather."

Yue Chanjuan noticed that even the eyes of the Godly Xi Peak were not filled with amazement, but rather shock. They were slightly different from the other men.

"Yes, Princess, please wait for a moment. This servant will go and report to you."

When Wu Lan Zhu arrived outside the great hall, someone had already gone to report. After a while, someone came out and said, "Just with an order, Princess Wuyou wishes to meet you."

Yue Chan raised her head and no longer looked at Lian Xi's peak. She walked past this young man and slowly walked into the great hall.

He was clad in a golden mink fur coat, and the red robe underneath was a show of his nobility. When he saw Yue Chanjuan walk in, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Without waiting for Yue Chanjuan to say anything and bow, he had already stood up from his seat. He walked up to Yue Chanjuan and said gently, "Wuyou, aren't you going to rest in your sleeping quarters? You've come here. Feng Han Wuyou should be extra careful."

Yue Chanjuan hurriedly bowed. "Chenqie thanks you for your concern. Please accept my concern."

Plum Blossom took Yue Chan's arm, "Didn't I say that you don't have to be so courteous in front of me? "Come and sit beside me."

Everyone in the hall had faces full of astonishment. Even the former Big Bai Tuoba family never felt such honor and kindness.

A faint smile blossomed from the corner of Yue Chanjuan's lips. Her simple performance was seen by her eyes, but now, facing her alone again, she no longer had the nervousness and timidness from last night. No matter what she said, she didn't have the right to reject him. She could only follow his instructions and perform.

He also understood that by acting this way, he would be showing it to the officials in the hall. But these people, which one of them was the bigger fish than they wanted to catch?

His gaze quickly and unintentionally swept over the people in the great hall, only to see that a few people were still crawling on the ground.

Those people raised their heads slightly and stared coldly at her, but their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly as they prostrated themselves on the ground with their foreheads touching the ground.

Yue Chanjuan did not recognize these people, but she could guess that they must be members of the Lian Xi Clan. The old man kneeling at the very front should be King Xiu Tu, and both of them must be Xi Tiexin.

However, there was still a hint of amusement in his eyes. With a faint smile, he took Yue Chanjuan's arm and led her to his seat. Someone had already brought up the seat and placed it next to the seat.

"Wuyou, take a seat."

"Chenqie doesn't dare. How can I possibly have a Chenqie's seat in front of me?"

"As long as I say so."

Yue Chanjuan hurriedly bowed. "Chenqie thanks you for your grace."

Yes, she had to accept his kindness, even if he had to push her to the highest point, allowing the cold wind to blow against her from all directions. Even though she would be smashed into smithereens because of this, she could not go against his wishes.

He then sat down and turned to smile at the pear, "Your concubine saw that someone was being punished and had been seriously injured. Your concubine has the guts to beg for mercy and spare him."

The crabapple pear smiled: "Do you know who he is? Why did I punish him? "

"Regardless of the reason, please be merciful first and leave him with the service of a single person."

"What if I degrade Wuyou's innocence for his sake?"