Traveling through ancient times to escape famine, the prince led me to rebel

Seeing that all the beggars were motionless, Chen Lingyi immediately threw herself on the fence, her eyes wide open and roared:

"You don't even have a wedding ceremony, what kind of Princess of Yan are you!"

"I am Princess Qingyi. I order you to ravage that bitch to death immediately!"

"Anyone who touches the Princess of Yan will die!" Wei An, whose men continued to swing their swords, also shouted inside.

When the beggars saw Wei An's fierce look, even after hearing Chen Lingyi reveal her identity, they still did not dare to move a single step towards Luo Xiaoran.

"My personal guards will be here soon. If you don't go find Luo Xiaoran, I will send you to find King Yama later!"

Finding that the orders were useless, Chen Lingyi began to threaten.

this--

The beggars looked at each other, with endless struggle in their hearts.

"Damn!"

Sudden--

An old beggar spat, his cloudy eyes flashed with a strong lustful look, and he smiled slightly, very obscenely:

"What Princess Yan! What Princess! You gave me money and said that you can enjoy good fortune by coming here."

"I've lived enough anyway. If I can sleep with Princess Yan before I die, my life will be worth it. Don't you think so, brothers?"

After saying that, the old beggar walked quickly towards Luo Xiaoran, and his dirty hands couldn't wait to touch Luo Xiaoran's white jade-like face.

"If you are not afraid that after I get out of this predicament, I will first castrate you, then chop off your limbs and head, and finally chop it into minced meat and feed it to the dogs, then feel free to touch it."

Luo Xiaoran's cracked lips slowly opened, her dark eyes were filled with gloomy coldness, she looked calmly at the old beggar in front of her, her voice was also unusually calm.

If she had shouted loudly, the old beggar would not have found it strange.

Instead, it was this calm and composed look and quiet threatening tone that successfully stopped the old beggar.

The most important thing is that a murderous aura that was almost condensed into substance suddenly rose from Luo Xiaoran's body, making the old beggar feel as if his limbs were chopped off, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

While Luo Xiaoran was confronting the old beggar, Wei An had already cut off two pieces of wood and got in.

With her bleeding hands, holding the sword stained with blood and sawdust, she pierced the old beggar who had spoken wildly to Luo Xiaoran without hesitation.

Then, like a tiger with its fur standing on end, she stared coldly at the remaining old beggars.

"Whoever acts rashly will suffer the same fate!"

The old beggars had originally received the money, and when they heard that they could have a chance to have some good fortune, they came here happily.

Now that they see that if they are not careful they could lose their lives, they are all so scared that they stand there in a daze.

You ask them why they don’t unite and subdue Wei An?

Because they are beggars!

For various reasons, they have become beggars, sitting on the ground every day with a broken bowl in front of them, living on the sympathy of others. Their minds have long been corroded into pieces.

How could such a person easily muster the courage to resist in such a complicated situation?

Wei An tried to cut the chains that bound Luo Xiaoran with trembling hands, but failed. He also rubbed Luo Xiaoran's wrists until they bled, just like her palms.

"Wei An," Luo Xiaoran called her, looking at the trembling girl in front of her, and smiled, "This is black iron, have you forgotten?"

"Take off the hairpin on my head and see if you can open the lock."

"Also, thank you for finding me in time and saving me."

When Wei An sneaked into the dungeon, he locked the door to prevent the guards from the princess's mansion from coming in.

After such a long time, no guards rushed in, which meant that the situation outside had been controlled by Luo Xiaoran's people.