Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Half a month later, the originally peaceful border of South Vietnam was suddenly surrounded by a hundred thousand Beisheng soldiers.

General Mu, who was possessed by a scorpion, called to the battle formation.

The South Vietnamese soldiers defending the city were horrified when they saw this scene, but they still maintained the demeanor of South Vietnamese generals.

"Beisheng and Nanyue have already made peace, what is the meaning of this situation now? Are you, Beisheng, going to tear up the alliance?"

"Bah! You Nanyue are all a bunch of sneaky villains! Our Majesty's request was made very clear, that he wanted your Nanyue's most favored Princess Suian to come and marry, but in the end, you actually dared to replace the original with the fake. This is simply too much!"

The soldiers on the city wall looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.

One of the generals said, "Impossible! A few months ago, our Majesty personally sent troops to capture Princess Suian and send her to Beisheng Kingdom! You must be still harboring evil intentions and want to tear up the agreement!"

"That's right. The princess has already gone to marry, so you should have called a truce. It's totally unreasonable to break your promise and come to offend us!"

General Mu shouted angrily.

"I can't reason with you little minions! You have only a few days in Nanyue to quickly send Princess Suian and all the people involved in the substitution to me.

Otherwise, I will lead hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Beisheng to crush your Nanyue!"

Seeing that he spoke so confidently, the generals on the city wall were somewhat shaken and decided to send people back to the capital to investigate.

When Yan Siqing got the news, he was at the hunting ground of the Beisheng royal family.

"The news that they sent people to replace the princess of Nanyue with the princess of the marriage alliance in order to humiliate Beisheng spread throughout Nanyue."

"Yes!"

"I want to see how the South Vietnamese royal family will end this round~"

The man replied yes and then stepped back.

Yan Siqing looked at the person in the center of the hunt, the youngest prince of Beisheng Kingdom.

He was also the culprit in the original owner's memory, who was so angry because he failed to shoot the original owner on the hunting ground that he grabbed a handful of arrows and directly stabbed the original owner's calf, breaking it.

Standing around the little prince were people related to the hunting event.

She gathered this group of people here in the name of the King of Beisheng.

The moment they saw Yan Siqing, everyone was surprised.

Only the little prince walked forward angrily, "Is this a seat for a South Vietnamese like you? Get off right now!"

Others also expressed dissatisfaction.

"Why is this lowly person here?"

"Shouldn't she be in the banquet hall for the amusement of His Majesty and his ministers?"

"Haven't you heard that she is not the Princess Suian of Nanyue at all, but a fake palace maid!"

"What! How dare the South Vietnamese humiliate us like this? Do they really think that we, Beisheng, are all a bunch of idiots?"

Hey, it’s true. The original owner had been in Beisheng for so many years, but none of these idiots noticed anything was wrong.

When the little prince heard this, he immediately became even more angry and strode forward, "You lowly thing, get back to your sheepfold!"

As he said that, he was about to pull Yan Siqing down.

But he didn't expect that a palace maid beside him would kick him back.

"presumptuous!"

When the palace servant's treacherous voice said this, the little prince's eyes widened, from disbelief to anger.

He drew his sword and put it against the palace maid's neck.

"You little dog slave, open your dog eyes and see who this prince is! You dare to yell at me if you dare to do that!

Come here! Take off the clothes of this dog slave and this bitch for me."

After saying this, he smiled sinisterly, "Hunting is really boring on weekdays, but today this prince suddenly had a good idea."

That threatening face was facing Yan Siqing, who was not afraid at all. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Oh, really? That's right, I have a good idea too! Someone come here!"

Hearing that she was actually learning to call people, the group almost laughed to death.

"Hahaha, did I hear it right? This lowly woman actually said 'someone come'? Hahaha, this woman is out of her mind. Will our Beisheng palace servants listen to her?"

"Little prince, you must not be soft-hearted this time. When the time comes, we will hunt together with you and shoot through the hand of this bitch!"

The little prince listened to these words with pride, and deliberately said, "Then you better be careful later, don't kill him, or it will be boring."

"Hahaha, yes, yes. Then we will only shoot her limbs. Don't worry, just hold your breath. It's easy."

The more these people talked, the more excited they became, and they couldn't wait to start this human-target hunting.

But the next second, a group of royal guards came and forced them to their knees.

"You little slave, are you blind too? I asked you to capture that bitch, but you dared to attack this prince..."

Before he could finish his words, his gorgeous clothes were stripped off.

The rest of the people received the same treatment.

The crowd was surrounded by the guards.

"Little Prince, what on earth is going on?"

Some people sensed the danger and their voices began to tremble.

Of course, there were also those who were brave enough to loudly question the guards.

"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the prince? You must die!"

Then there was a chorus of loud insults.

It wasn't until the sound of a whip cracking through the air that everyone was shocked.

Yan Siqing walked up to the few people and without saying anything, he swung a whip directly at them.

Just one whip was enough to make these pampered princes and young masters scream in pain.

Yan Siqing's bewitching voice sounded, "Everyone, the hunt has begun."

The little prince hadn't realized what the situation was like yet, and the next moment, he saw all the young masters who supported him running away.

At this moment, there was no time to react. He turned around and ran to the hunting ground desperately.

Yan Siqing squinted his eyes and looked at the young men who were running away.

That’s right, they were young men. Except for the little prince, the others were all sons of ministers who were in the banquet hall that day.

The oldest of them was only nineteen years old, and the youngest was only twelve.

But it was this group of people who threw the original owner into the hunting ground again and again and hunted him like an animal.

There were dozens of holes of varying sizes on the original owner's body, all of which were their work.

Now, Yan Siqing is going to pay this hole back a hundredfold!

The palace servants on the side had already prepared specially made bows and arrows with tiny arrowheads.

Yan Siqing took it and shot three arrows at once.

It shot onto the hand of the young man who had just taken the lead and said he would shoot through her palm.

Since he has such a special liking for the palm, Yan Siqing is naturally willing to help him~

Those young men were good at hunting and were quite sensitive to the sound of arrows.

Then the screams of the injured were heard.

Everyone's face was pale, and they were in panic and didn't know where to go. Some of them even bumped into each other.

There were also people who were so frightened that their legs went weak and they fell on the lawn, covering their heads and crying.

Yes, she is only in her teens and still has the mentality of a child. How could she withstand the intimidation from Yan Siqing?

But, what does this have to do with her? Since they dared to provoke her, they have to pay the price even if they can't bear it!

You have to know that the original owner was only sixteen years old when he was persecuted by them!

Thinking of this, Yan Siqing shot three more arrows, which went straight into the legs of the fallen boy. The boy screamed in pain.

"Ah, it hurts, father, wuwuwu, mother, save me, save me!"

"Does it hurt?" Yan Siqing, riding his horse, appeared in front of the young man at some point and looked down at him condescendingly.

The latter was filled with endless fear of her at the moment, and nodded with his big watery eyes.

Yan Siqing sneered: "It's right to hurt, enjoy it, you will bear the pain today, and tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next few months, I will keep you in this royal hunting ground and torture you every day.

Don’t you like hunting? I will hunt with you~"

As he said this, there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. The next moment, he glanced at the people who were still fleeing in the distance, waving the whip in his hand, and chased after them.

"Everyone, run faster!"