Gourmet Girl: Becoming a Royal Merchant Started from Selling Buns

Su An was also stunned by this sudden change, and his face turned pale.

"How could you...how could you kill people!" Her voice trembled, a mixture of shock and anger. "They are just ordinary people, you beast!"

The messenger was not moved at all. He stood there stroking the soft sword, his posture upright but revealing a disgusting arrogance.

The face covered by the black scarf had no expression, but the eyes exposed were full of disdain and viciousness.

"These people are a mob, intent on rebelling against the imperial court. This envoy must naturally suppress them."

"Moreover, it was you, a woman, who bewitched them and incited rebellion. Your crime is unforgivable!"

He spoke each word with a sneer and mockery, his eyes sweeping over the silent crowd.

The refugees were already frightened by his casual killing of a person, and now when they heard that he was an envoy of the imperial court, they immediately began to retreat in panic.

Seeing this, the messenger smiled with satisfaction and said "take her away". The guards then grabbed Su An even tighter and dragged her out.

Su An was shaking with anger. She struggled and cursed: "I am doing what a human being should do, and I am doing the best I can in this chaotic world. And you are a bunch of beasts! You take the salary from the court, but you do things that are against the will of heaven and earth!"

"You are the real traitors! You treat human life as nothing, you are so heartless! You bastards!"

Her curses echoed in the street, but she had no other choice. Her struggle seemed like a joke.

The refugees around looked at this scene with fear and horror on their faces.

The children were so scared that they cried loudly and hugged the adults' legs tightly. The old people were trembling, tears in their eyes, but they didn't dare to move forward.

Even the young and strong refugees clenched their fists, but when they saw the bodies of their companions on the ground, their feet seemed to be nailed down and they could not move at all.

He could only watch as Su An was forcibly dragged away by the guards.

The group moved quickly and brought Su An to a dark and damp secret room.

The secret room was filled with an unpleasant musty smell, the surrounding walls were covered with moss, and water droplets kept dripping in the corners, making a "tick-tick" sound, which was eerie and chilling.

Looking at the situation in the secret room, no matter how angry Su An was, he felt powerless in his heart and simply shut his mouth and didn't want to say anything.

The messenger attacked me on the street. I believe the news will be passed back to the inn soon. If I can't escape, I'd better wait patiently!

But unexpectedly, the guards withdrew from the secret room, and the messenger came in swaggeringly with no intention of leaving.

Those eyes flashed with a strange light in the darkness. He slowly walked to Su An, stretched out his hand and tried to touch Su An's face.

Su An turned his head away suddenly as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, with disgust on his face: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

At this time, her originally neat light yellow dress had already become dirty, the hem was torn in several places, and her hair was scattered messily on both sides of her cheeks.

A few strands of hair were stuck to his forehead by sweat, but his stubborn eyes were still as bright as stars.

The messenger's gaze lingered on Su An's face, and he looked at it repeatedly, his eyes narrowed fiercely.

That look was as if he had grasped the prey he had been brooding about, and also as if he had the pleasure of revenge. Suddenly, a triumphant laugh broke out from his throat.

"Hahaha! Su An, you probably never thought that one day you would fall into my hands!"

Su An glared at him, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but show frustration and confusion in his eyes.

This beast, it really feels like the more I look at him, the more familiar he looks...

Especially the arrogant and greasy smell on his body, as if he had been disgusted somewhere before.

"Who are you? Do you have a grudge against me?" Su An asked directly with a cold face.

Upon hearing this, the envoy's eyes darkened with resentment. He said viciously, "Hate? Yes, our hatred is enormous! You and Fu Zhun are both trapped in my trap!"

"Even if I cut you into pieces, it won't be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

He suddenly pulled out the whip he had prepared from his waist. The whip was covered with sharp barbs, flashing coldly in the candlelight, which made people feel scared just by looking at it.

The messenger instantly swung the whip and lashed Su An fiercely.

When the first whip fell, Su An was caught off guard and a blood mark immediately appeared on her body. The tearing pain made her scream.

The scream made the messenger's eyes turn scarlet with excitement, and the whip in his hand fell like raindrops, lashing Su An again and again.

Every time the whip fell, it brought up a splash of blood. Su An's clothes were soon soaked with blood, and he could only curl up in pain.

"What do you think? Su An, can you still be so arrogant now?" The messenger roared while whipping.

His expression had become crazy, and he whipped Su An without stopping for a moment, venting his hatred.

Su An was trembling and could no longer speak. She endured the severe pain and looked up, only sneering and making a disgusted "Pooh" sound.

She will not make enemies with anyone, and anyone she considers an enemy must be a beast.

There is nothing much to say about animals!

The messenger seemed to be enraged and whipped the man a few more times before he stopped because he was tired.

Looking at Su An, who was covered in blood and already dying, he said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily! I will let you and Fu Zhun taste the pain..."

at the same time.

A team of elite soldiers rushed into the post station like a surging tide.

Inside the inn's lobby, tables and chairs were toppled over, as if they had been evacuated in a hurry. The rooms that were supposed to be inhabited were now in a mess, with no one in sight.

"Your Highness, there's no one here. It looks like they kidnapped Miss Su and hid away!"

Soldiers from all directions hurried back to report.

In the wheelchair, Fu Zhun's murderous intent almost materialized, and the air around him became icy cold.

His tightly pursed lips were bloodless, but instead revealed the turmoil in his heart. His hands gripped the handrail tightly, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force, as if he was about to crush the handrail.

"You've hidden yourself, and you won't keep looking for me? Why do I support you idiots for nothing?"

"If you can't find Su An, you all come to me with your heads!"

The suppressed growl made all the soldiers shudder.

They knew that the prince was really angry at the moment, and they also completely understood the position of Miss Su in the prince's heart.

They immediately scattered and began to search carefully for clues around the post station, leaving no corner unsearched.

"Anichi!"

Fu Zhun's eyes were filled with dark clouds, and he gritted his teeth: "Send everyone to investigate immediately and find Su An!"

An Yi walked out of the group, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, Jinzhou is not our territory. The other party took Miss Su away with obvious preparations. Finding her in such a vast place will not be easy."

Fu Zhun's eyes grew colder, revealing an unquestionable toughness. "Stop talking nonsense and go find him!"