Chapter 170 - 170 The Perverted Song Yuancheng
Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen
170 The Perverted Song Yuancheng
She was a little confused. She really did not think that Ming Zhiyan would treat her as a friend, but she definitely could not say what was on her mind. She could only retort, âHow could that be?! I definitely treat you as a friend!â
She also did not know whether or not he believed her words. He had the same expression from the beginning to the end. It was hard for her to see anything from it.
After a while, Ming Zhiyan said, âIs that so?â
Jian Qingqing confirmed, âYes!â
âOh, since weâre friends, why didnât you tell me that Xiao Ye could go to the Prefectural Academy?â
âAh? âJian Qingqing finally knew what he was angry about. Was he angry that she did not tell him about this?
She felt a little guilty. She knew that it must have taken a lot of effort for him to react in such a short time and save her. Moreover, the person who caught her was the prefect of Cairo City, even if she knew that Ming Zhiyan was the crown prince, it was impossible for him to come in as he pleased.
She felt a little guilty and said, âIâm sorry. Although I felt that something was wrong yesterday, I didnât think too much about it. I shouldnât have been so rash. Iâll definitely tell you if thereâs anything the next time. That prefect didnât do anything to you, right?â
Ming Zhiyan looked at her seriously. He nodded and said, âJust remember what you said. What happened today has nothing to do with you. Speaking of which, itâs also because of me that you suffered an undeserved disaster. I should be the one apologizing. I have some grudges with that Song Yuancheng. Heâs venting his anger on you.â
Jian Qingqing was puzzled and said worriedly, âThen are you alright for barging in to save me? It looks like that Song Yuancheng is a petty and evil person. Will he harm you?â
Ming Zhiyan shook his head. âItâs alright. He might have forgotten about us by now.â
Ming Zhiyan was right. Song Yuancheng had completely forgotten about the fact that someone was still searching his residence. He was currently immersed in the pleasure of torturing Madam Song. He had always been a sensitive person with low self-esteem. Not to mention, in this era where men were the gods, he had been riding on Madam Songâs shoulders for many years. His heart had been completely twisted. It was not easy for him to find an opportunity to vent his anger. Naturally, he would vent out all the hatred and humiliation that he had accumulated over the years.
He asked Zhuo Darong to find a few beggars on the street. Those beggars had been in the city for many years. They were covered in dirt and smelly.
He ordered the beggars to sleep their bodies against Madam Song, who was on the verge of death, under their bodies. Listening to her painful cries, he laughed maniacally.
âLaugh! Why arenât you laughing?! Donât you like men very much? Why, Iâve found so many men for you. Shouldnât you be very happy?! Hahahahaha! Why, so the daughter of the Minister of Revenue is so lowly. She actually likes dirty and smelly beggars! Hahaha!â
Hearing this, the beggars became even more excited. This was the wife of the prefect, and the daughter of the Minister of Revenue. It was difficult to even meet her outside. They did not expect that they would still be able to kiss her. The prefect was still watching from the side!
Their supreme sense of vanity made them even more powerful. They did not know what was wrong with the prefect. He actually liked to watch others f*ck his woman. However, it was a good thing for them.
They were happy, but Madam Song was suffering. She had been beaten until she was on the verge of death, but she did not expect to be treated like this. At this time, endless regret arose in her heart. She regretted marrying Song Yuancheng.
When she was saved, she would not let any of these people go!