Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

"Yue Ran! Why do you wear such an ugly mask? Are you too ashamed to show your true face?"

The cold voice seemed to come from far away.

Yue Ran blinked, and the wandering soul pierced into his body in an instant.

She took a breath, her body swayed slightly, and she found herself riding on a horse. She was so distracted that she almost fell off the horse.

Not far away in front of the gate of the capital, a handsome orc boy with silver hair and pointed ears was looking back at her coldly, his tone as cold as iron:

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Xiaolou say she was scared?"

The orc boy was holding a girl in a men's robe in his arms. She had cold eyes and pale lips. She was leaning on the boy's chest and weakly explaining:

"I'm so useless that I was frightened by my sister's mask... It's not my sister's fault, it's my fault!"

Behind the two of them stood a young man dressed in the prince's court robes, staring at Yue Ran with a frown and cold eyes.

Seeing Yue Ran didn't speak, he became more and more impatient:

"What are you doing? Take off your mask immediately!"

Yue Ran looked at the three people from behind the mask, and used all his strength to restrain the hatred in his heart so as not to suddenly jump up and kill the three people in front of their horses.

Her contracted orc Hall, her distant cousin Feng Xiaolou, and their backer, the current crown prince Chu Hantian.

In Yue Ran's memory, he was clearly dead.

The moment before, she was lying in the carriage heading to Beiliang for the marriage, with the tendons in her hands and feet broken. She was about to be sent to Beiliang as a plaything of the Beiliang royal family.

She fought for the Great Chu for five years in her life. From the age of fourteen to nineteen, she never married. She led her father's Dingbei Army to guard the northern border of the Great Chu and prevent the Northern Liang cavalry from advancing southward.

She never expected that after the peace talks between the King of Beiliang and the Great Chu, she would become the bow that was hidden away after the bird was killed.

Yue Ran, who was so angry that his pulse was cut off in the carriage for the marriage, and he vomited blood.

The palace maids who were watching over her around the carriage screamed and fled, and the eunuch who was sending her to marry angrily called for a doctor to save her life.

"We can't let her die!"

"The new emperor has instructed that she must be sent to the Beiliang military camp to be a military prostitute and that she must be humiliated to death!"

The eunuch's shrill voice kept buzzing in Yue Ran's ears.

Yue Ran numbly let the doctor feel her pulse. Her hands and feet were disabled, so she couldn't sit up, let alone commit suicide with a sword. She could only lie in the carriage with her eyes wide open and staring at the roof of the carriage, with deep hatred in her eyes.

Chu Hantian, Hall, Feng Xiaolou, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!

As she gradually lost consciousness, she swore with her soul that if she could live again, she would turn the people who hurt her into ashes!

What she didn't expect was that when she regained consciousness, she would return to the day when she led the Dingbei Army back to the capital!

Could it be that God heard her oath and allowed her to live again and send her enemies to the eighteen levels of hell?

Yue Ran was riding on a horse, and suddenly he laughed softly through the mask. The laughter gradually became louder and full of sarcasm.

The werewolf boy Hall looked at Yue Ran with disgust:

"You still have the nerve to laugh. If you think your face can scare people, why don't you hurry into the city and waste everyone's time!"

The officials and common people who came to welcome the Dingbei Army at the gate of the capital city looked at each other and couldn't help whispering to each other.

In the entire Great Chu, no orc dared to reprimand his contracted master in such a condescending manner.

It was rumored that Yue Ran, the commander of the Dingbei Army, doted on his orcs very much, and it turned out to be true.

Isn't this female general too confused when it comes to matters between men and women?

Yue Ran was still laughing. She was laughing at herself in her previous life, wondering how she could be so stupid.

She was injured while saving Hall on the battlefield, and when she returned to Beijing, there was a hideous wound on her face.

In her previous life, she didn't want to be criticized by people in the capital because of this wound, nor did she want to be outdone by Feng Xiaolou's intact and beautiful face in front of Hall, so she never took off the mask, giving Feng Xiaolou the opportunity to deceive.

But now, who cares who the werewolf likes?

After Yue Ran finished laughing, he took off the golden Rakshasa ghost mask on his face without hesitation.

Behind the mask is a stunningly beautiful face, with clear eyes and a pair of captivating eyes that stun everyone who sees it.

However, there was a deep scar on this beautiful face, running from the right corner of the eye to the right corner of the lip, as if a pearl of the South China Sea was split, which was a pity.

When Feng Xiaolou saw her open face, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened and his voice trembled:

"Oh my god... How could my sister be injured like this? Xiaolou is so heartbroken."

As she spoke, her body began to tremble.

Hall felt pity for her and raised his head to sternly order Yue Ran:

"Put on your mask quickly! You scared Xiaolou again!"

The thousands of Dingbei Army soldiers behind Yue Ran couldn't help but glare at Hall.

Hall glanced at the soldiers of the Dingbei Army, and a provocative look appeared on his handsome face.

In the past five years, he had ordered Yue Ran around like this countless times, and she had never blamed him once.

Today, when the army returns to the capital, even if he humiliates her in front of all the civil and military officials, she still won't do anything to him!

Yue Ran rode on the horse with his eyes closed, looking down at Hall from a high position, and suddenly raised his voice and spoke:

"According to the laws of Great Chu, if an orc repeatedly offends his master and refuses to obey his teachings, he shall be flogged with a minimum of fifty lashes and an unlimited number of lashes."

She turned her head and looked at the thousands of Dingbei Army soldiers behind her, and her clear voice echoed in everyone's ears:

"Dingbei Army, listen to my orders!"

Thousands of Dingbei soldiers said in unison:

"Yes!"

Yue Ran took out a long black whip from his waist and said loudly:

"The orcs that this general has contracted have repeatedly disobeyed their master and made rude remarks. According to the laws of the Great Chu, they will be flogged immediately and expelled from the Dingbei Army!"

She stared at Hall's incredulous eyes, with the corners of her lips slightly raised:

"I am kind-hearted. Hall has contradicted me twice. Just whip him a hundred times!"

Hall was shocked, and Feng Xiaolou in his arms and the ignored Crown Prince Chu Hantian were also shocked.

Is this the Yue Ran who has always treated Hall with equal respect?

"Yue Ran! Do you dare?"

Hall growled.

Feng Xiaolou quietly left his arms and hid behind Chu Hantian.

She gritted her teeth secretly.

How is this going?

Isn’t Yue Ran always obedient to Hall?

Several Dingbei Army soldiers were about to approach Hall, but Hall stopped them sternly:

"I am the young master of the wolf tribe! I am Yue Ran's contracted beastman! Who dares to touch me!"

Yue Ran pursed her lips and looked fierce, and shouted:

"I dare!"

She swung the long whip in her hand, and the sound of breaking through the air was deafening. People's eyes were blurred, and before Hall could move, the silver armor on his body was cracked by Yue Ran's whip.

Hall took a step back in pain. He raised his silver-grey eyes and glared at Yue Ran, his eyes full of hostility:

"Yue Ran, you will regret this!"

What answered him was another fierce blow from Yue Ran with the whip.

The armor on Hall's upper body was completely shattered, and the whip marks and blood on his body instantly disappeared.

This is the silver armor Yue Ran gave him. She once said it suits his silver-gray hair best.

Today she destroyed this armor without mercy!

Yue Ran personally executed the orcs by whipping them. Some of the people who had just looked down on her because of Hall were now full of admiration for her.

However, Yue Ran only whipped him twice, and for the rest, he asked the soldiers to tie Hall up and hang him outside the city gate to continue the execution in public.

A traitor is not worth her personally suffering the pain of being whipped a hundred times.

Hall gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at her with a pair of stubborn eyes in defiance.

He is the young master of the werewolves. Today he was hanged outside the gate of the capital and executed in public. How can he save his dignity in the future?

Yue Ran couldn't get his heart, so she came up with such a dirty trick!

Yue Ran raised her face and gave Hall a cold smile.

Hate?

You deserve it.

This is the interest you paid for cooperating with Chu Hantian in your previous life to forcibly break the contract and injure my heart meridians, crippling my martial arts.

Just interest, appetizer.