Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

Hearing the words "come because of their reputation", Mrs. Dong broke out in a cold sweat. Since this man knew their details, he probably also knew that He Jixiang was from Prince Jin.

I have always heard that these people in the world do evil things and never take the government seriously. They rob homes and houses, plunder military supplies, officials and silver, and rape beautiful women. However, such things have never happened in the imperial city. Although Dong Ming has seen the world.

, but when the scholar met a robber, she had already lost her mind.

She only knew that if this person really fell in love with He Jixiang, everything would be over.

If He Jixiang's innocence is not guaranteed, his marriage to the King of Jin will definitely fail.

Apart from the failed marriage, auspicious reputation, auspicious future, and the rest of their lives...

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. In desperation, she suddenly knelt down with a common voice: "Uncle, you are really in need of women. I am willing to find ten young girls for you. I guarantee that all of them will look like flowers in shame. The little girl is

The person who is engaged is betrothed to the emperor's younger brother, Prince Jin, and I hope that I will be merciful and let my daughter go."

When Na Hua Fei Hua heard this, she laughed even more wildly. Suddenly, a long whip decorated with delicate gem petals appeared on her waist. Through Dong, she lifted He Jixiang's chin behind her and said with a lewd smile: "My experience

It’s not that strong, just one is enough.”

Looking towards He Jixiang, her petite and exquisite body was shivering like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Her peach blossom face had already turned a miserable gray. Her eyes were looking at the man in front of her in horror, with red eyes.

That pool of tears was about to come out.

Maybe she didn't know that she looked so pitiful that men couldn't put it down.

Hua Feihua's only black eyes exposed in the air flashed with evil. The end of the whip slid down He Jixiang's chin, and opened He Jixiang's collar, revealing a small piece of bloody flesh on her chest.

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He Jixiang screamed and instinctively pressed his hands on his collar. Together with Dong, he knelt on the ground pleadingly: "My hero, please let me go. I will give you whatever you want."

"Oh!" Hua Feihua responded with a half-smile, "You mean, if I let you go, you are willing to do anything?"

"Yes, yes!" He Jixiang nodded frequently as if he saw hope.

Hua Feihua calmly turned her gaze from He Jixiang to Feng Hongluan: "Even if I say, let your sister replace you, you are willing."