After Qiu'er returned to Rotten Ke'an, she gave Zhen Mi a rough idea of what Cao Qi said to her.
After Zhen Mi listened, she was a little panicked.
He actually imprisoned Rui'er, obviously I'm gone, he is already Sister Guo's son, why don't you treat him better Zhen Mi had many, many doubts in her heart, and there were many, many puzzles.
Rui'er is your son, don't you like him a little, don't you have the slightest desire to love him?
Zhen Mi's heart is now like a knife.
On the one hand, she was worried about what grievances Cao Rui would suffer in the mansion of the middle general.
On the other hand, she didn't know what excuse to make if she wanted to go back.
Although she was not divorced by Cao Pi, after she became a monk, it was actually no different from being divorced.
Moreover, now that Cao Rui is already the son of Queen Guo, she has nothing to do with her, so why should she stand up for Cao Rui Zhen Mi was anxious and helpless, and gradually converged into a torrent in her heart.
In this torrent, Zhen Mi felt that her heart was constantly fluttering.
Zhen Mi was constantly worried about Cao Rui in the small courtyard, but at this time, outside the Rotten Ke'an, there were a lot of evil guests.
There were five of them, each of them muscular and carrying a knife in their hands, and they didn't look like any characters to mess with.
From afar, these five people were seen by the bhikshunis in the Rotoka Temple.
When the bhikshunis saw what these people looked like, they knew they couldn't be believers.
Since he was not a believer and still had a sharp weapon in his hand, the head of the temple, Kongwenshi, hurriedly called two bhikshunis out.
"Clear space, clean hatred, one of you will go to the outside of the nunnery to find those few people who protect the pure dust, and the other person will go to the nearby to find officers and soldiers to help."
After hearing the words of the Kongwen Master, Jingkong and Jingqi knew that this matter was already very critical, so they bowed to the Kongwen Master and ran out quickly.
Not long after the clear air was cleared, the five people had already arrived at the Rotten Ke'an. call The Master of the Sky Smell exhaled and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Five donors, I don't know that your donors are coming, but there is something" Among the five people, the leader was a big man with a scar, who held a machete in his hand, and his brows furrowed unconsciously when he saw Master Kongwen standing in front of him.
"Don't be a donor, we're here to have fun, not to be a donor, quick, call all the girls here."
Hearing the words of this scarred man, Kongwen's heart sank suddenly, but even so, Kongwen Shitai was still not intimidated by these five people.
"Donor, the Rotten Ke'an is not a place for the wind and dust, and the bhikshunis in it are all people who have forgotten the red dust, and there is nothing to say about a girl."
There is no such thing as a girl The scarred man smiled fiercely on his face, and he weighed the machete in his hand, and his tone was already a little unkind.
"Old thing, I don't care if the people in you are bhikshuni or little loaches, as long as they are women, Uncle Ben can make them happy, so that they can completely regain the happiness of being a woman."
When Kong Wen heard the words of the scarred man, his face also tensed.
"Donor, now is not a troubled time, now is a peaceful and prosperous era, the officials of Yedu are sent to the Rotten Ke'an, and they don't want a stick of incense, if the donor wants to do tricks, he has to weigh himself, don't lose his life because of this."
Weigh yourself Lost his life The scarred man held the knife in his hand and suddenly slashed towards the wooden door of the rotten kean.
I only heard a clang, and the wooden door that had fallen into disrepair collapsed directly.
After the wooden door broke, a loud noise was immediately heard, which also alarmed the bhikshunis inside the Rotten Ke'an.
As the only bhikshuni temple in Yecheng, the bhikshunis in the Rotten Ke'an are said to be more or less, and not to be said to be much.
There are more than a dozen of them, and five or six of them are old and decrepit, and these strong men should not be looked down upon, but there are still many bhikshunis who are not very old.
Now that he was shocked by the sound of breaking down the door, several bhikshunis immediately walked out of the nunnery.
"Master, what's going on?"
When Mrs.
Kongwen heard these people coming out, she hurriedly shouted, "Go back, don't come out." ” But at this time, it was already a little late to say this, and the five strong men had already seen the bhikshunis.
These bhikshunis are mediocre, but they are young.
A young body, even if it looks average, is extremely attractive.
Master Kongwen had already seen the bloodshot in the eyes of the scarred man in front of him.
"Hehe, old thing, come, let me help you train your people, they will definitely appreciate me in the future."
When the Master heard the words of the scarred man, instead of retreating, he rushed forward.
Stretched out his hand to block the big man with Scar, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Run" run The expression on the scarred man's face suddenly sank, and he looked at the empty master in front of him, and he couldn't get angry.
"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me" The scar man kicked out the Kongwen Shitai with a kick, and the force of this kick was not small, and the Kongwen Shitai immediately hit the wall, vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.
Seeing the appearance of the Kongwen Master, those bhikshunis were immediately frightened to the point that the six gods were lost.
Some quickly ran to the backyard, some came forward to help Master Kongwen, and some were immediately frightened to death when they saw this scene, their legs were weak, and they stood in place and roared.
The more you are scared and resist, the more pleasure your abuser will feel.
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The Scar Man enjoyed the fear of these nuns, and he walked in it, and in a moment he caught two nuns with better appearances, and just as he was about to start eating meat, on the other side, he saw better prey.
Qiu'er poked her head out at the gate of the courtyard, but unfortunately she was seen by the scarred man at a glance.
The latter directly threw out the two little nuns in his hand, and ran over with a cruel smile, Qiu'er saw this scene and was so frightened that she closed the door directly.
But the Scarred Man wasn't going to be blocked by a door.
I saw that he used his hands and feet together, and directly crossed the wall of the small courtyard, just when he thought that the best posture of this nun temple was Qiu'er, when he crossed the wall.
He saw another man.
And this person's figure is Zhen Mi's.
My good boy I didn't expect it to be so stunning in a broken temple The big man with Scar dropped his machete, and he licked the corners of his lips, which were slightly dry, and his eyes glowed with lust.
Hey, hey, hey Today is a worthwhile trip He pounced.
And at the same time as the scar man entered the Rotten Ke'an, in the back, more than 20 people immediately rushed out.
These people are full of blood, and at first glance they are old men who are bathed in blood on the battlefield.
In front of these veterans, there was a young man dressed in the official uniform of the Three Princes, his face remained unchanged at this time, but his steps were fast.
It is Luoyang Hou Cao Chong: