Chapter 1384 - Traveling Thousands of Miles For Her!
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Jun Xiyan looked at the painting. A beautiful woman with a head of raven-black hair was in a white chiffon dress, riding the Ancient Kui Mu[Kui Mu is part of the Twenty-Eight Mansions belonging to the Chinese constellation system] wolf Bailing on the ocean.
Her hair floated behind her gracefully and she looked like a fairy.
This was the ancestor of the Dongfang Family, the previous Jiu You Holy Lady.
The Clan Head looked at Jun Xiqing on the floor and said, âDid you not tell her that the art of taming wolves is not something that can be learned? She was born with the ancient ability to tame the wolves. She is the legendary Holy Lady chosen by the heavens.â
âAlso, your Uncle Jun Mosheng...â
âThatâs enough!â
At this moment, Jun Xiqingâs lashes quivered. She was awake.
Her small face was deathly pale. A wave of pain washed over her whole body the moment she opened her eyes and her black hair was plastered against her neck with cold sweat. She opened her mouth but couldnât say a single word.
Her vocal chords had been ruined.
The light above her head was piercing and Jun Xiqing shut her eyes, willing the numbness and despair away. Then she opened her eyes again and looked sideways at Jun Xiyan and Yuan Ming.
âQingqing, youâre awake? Sign this.â Jun Xiyan threw a document onto the floor.
Jun Xiqing looked at it. It was a confession letter.
âQingqing, youâre a traitor who sold out our nation and will be sentenced to death. The country will soon elect a new president, which will of course be me.â
A traitor who sold out her nation?
Ha.
She had given her such a verdict.
This was her country, her home, the nation she had built with her blood which she took pride in.
She would never sign this!
âQingqing, youâre not going to sign this? Your beloved handmaiden Ping Ping is going to suffer for it then.â
The door opened and Ping Ping was thrown into the room.
âYour Highness, are you alright? How is your throat? Please donât listen to Jun Xiyan and donât worry about me. My life belongs to Your Highness so please donât sign that confession letter. Youâve given up everything for this country and no one can taint your great name!â
Ping Ping wanted to run over to Jun Xiqing but was quickly restrained by two guards.
Jun Xiyan couldnât help but applaud. She clicked her tongue and said, âWhat a loyal handmaiden. Iâm moved.â
With that, Jun Xiyanâs eyes darkened and she said, âCome, someone rip all her clothes off. Iâm going to give her to all of you right now. I want her raped in front of Her Highness!â
The two guards looked at each other gleefully, showing their lust. âYes maâam.â
They pushed Ping Ping onto the floor and started tearing their clothes off.
Ping Ping shrieked and started struggling. But the two guards restrained her and reached their hands into her skirt.
Jun Xiqingâs eyes were bloodshot and she twisted her hands against the carpet, almost breaking her fingers.
If everyone she had loved, Ping Ping was the only one left, her sister of different blood. She felt like her heart was being ripped apart as she saw Ping Ping being humiliated.
Ping Ping already had someone she liked. Fan Men was going to marry her soon.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at Jun Xiyan. She opened her mouth but could only make some hoarse noises.
âQingqing, youâve finally come through. Hereâs the pen.â
Jun Xiyan handed the pen over to Jun Xiqing.
âYour Highness, donât sign it!â
Ping Ping shrieked and pushed the guards away with new-found strength.
With a loud thud, she dropped her knees and started kowtowing. âYour Highness, Iâm begging you, please donât sign it. Once you do, youâll become a criminal. Donât sign it!â
Jun Xiqingâs hands were trembling as she tried to grip the pen. Eventually, she signed her name.
âHaha, alright Qingqing, youâre a smart woman.â Jun Xiqing nodded in satisfaction.
The two guards released Ping Ping and she ran over to Jun Xiqing, hugging her in her arms as tears streamed down her face. âYour Highness, youâre so silly. They are making use of your weakness. Youâre too silly!â
Jun Xiqing pushed Ping Ping away. She opened Ping Pingâs palms and wrote something on it â Fan.
Ping Ping sobbed and shook her head. âNo, Your Highness, I will follow you forever.â
âCome, take Ping Ping away.â
The two guards muffled her mouth and dragged her away.
âClan Head Yuan Ming, I can spare Jun Xiqing for you to use, but I also have to punish her for her betrayal,â Jun Xiyan said with a smile.
âHow are you going to punish her?â
âIâm going to ruin her and send her to Ah Jiaoâs Room to be a prostitute!â
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Ah Jiaoâs Room.
Ever since the arrival of Bei Yuewu, Ah Jiaoâs Room had become a place where men spent a ton of money. But the men that went there were all dignitaries who were willing to spend money on beautiful women.
A second generation heir was holding onto a beautiful woman. âI heard that you have a new beauty and sheâs the previous President of Country Z who betrayed her country?â
Ah Jiaoâs Room was especially crowded today. All the dignitaries today had come just for Jun Xiqing.
Another second-generation heir chipped in excitedly, âI would never have thought that the legendary Highness Jun Xiqing would betray her country. What a pity.â
âAlright, stop pretending to be virtuous. Arenât you all here for the auction taking place in three days?â
âOf course! When Jun Xiqing was the president, she was basically a godly figure who was completely unattainable. But now sheâs fallen all the way to become a plaything at Ah Jiaoâs Room. Of course we canât let this opportunity go!â
âAre you sure you checked your fortune before coming here? Let me tell you, Ah Jiaoâs Room is surrounded by five-star hotels full of influential people. All the dignitaries, heads of states and the richest people are here, ready to take some pictures of Jun Xiqing and bask in her beauty.â
It was unbelievably crowded downstairs and it wasnât much better upstairs. Jun Xiqing knelt and wiped the floor, a white shawl hanging on her face, revealing only her bright eyes.
A butler looked at her from behind with a whip in his hands. âHurry up! Are you asking to be whipped?â
The butler swung the whip straight against Jun Xiqingâs back.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âButler, stop hitting her. Wouldnât it be such a pity if you hit such a beautiful maiden?â
A few manservants surrounded her, already having set their sights on her. They took this opportunity to touch her face.
At this moment, with a loud bang, someone kicked the door open and a gust of cold wind blasted in. A group of men clad in black ran in and surrounded the area. A tall figure appeared.
It was Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming was in a black cloak and he took off his cap as he entered the room, revealing his handsome face.