Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Xie Yu cried out in pain. His skin was torn and the whip left bloody marks on his fair skin. After a while, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

However, the audience who smelled the rust did not feel that the men in black were cruel. Instead, they were extremely excited and turned into bloodthirsty spectators.

"I'll go out, I want to see the beauty get beaten!"

"Add me one, add me one! It really is a unique immortal product!"

"This is worth dying for!"

Xie Yu: Are these people all perverts? "Shut up! Do you know who I am?! Believe it or not, all nine of your clans will be exterminated!"

He is a high and mighty prince, how could he become a prisoner and be toyed with by the nobles?

The script is wrong. Shouldn't he have met a noble person and been helped by him?

Seeing Xie Yu's rude remarks and insults to the distinguished guest, the madam signaled to the man in black with her eyes. The man in black understood her intention and picked up a bucket of muddy water and poured it on Xie Yu.

"Ahhhh!!!" Xie Yu let out a series of wails and curled up his body, feeling only the pain of a knife cutting from the wound.

This wasn't water at all, it was clearly salt water. Rubbing salt into his wounds!

"Thank you, Boss Chen, for the bucket of salt water."

The smile on the madam's face grew wider and wider. He was indeed a prince, making money very quickly.

"Thank you all for your support. Yu'er is a little tired today. I wonder which gentleman would like to spend a night with our Yu'er~"

The scene was filled with the sound of people asking for more money. Thanks to the early publicity of Wolong Temple, Xie Yu had traffic and celebrity status since his debut, and his value also soared.

Xie Yu, who had become "Xiao Yu'er", looked at everyone present with resentment. He swore that when he returned to Wolong Temple and ascended to the throne, he would slaughter all the people in the county!

Anyone who saw his miserable and ugly appearance deserves to die!

"Be honest and serve me well, and you will definitely get some benefits."

The man in black knocked Xie Yu unconscious with a knife. When Xie Yu regained consciousness, he found himself in a boudoir draped in pink curtains. His hands and feet were bound with iron chains.

The air is filled with cheap aphrodisiac fragrance, which makes him feel hot all over. There is a fire burning in his heart, but he has nowhere to vent it without the necessary things.

"My little princess, you are finally awake."

Next to Xie Yu was a man who weighed over 200 pounds and was the richest man in the county. His face was as fat as a pancake, his eyes were squeezed into the wrinkles, and his belly could hold a small boat.

"You... do you know who I am?" Xie Yu was so frightened that he experienced the uncanny valley effect, and his legs kept shaking.

He just felt that the person was not like a human, but like a pig monster.

"This prince commands you. If you let me go now, I will grant you wealth, honor, high position and generous salary when I return to the capital!"

"Oh, your acting is quite convincing. The madam really didn't lie to me. Yu'er, you are really unique."

The fat businessman took off his clothes. It would have been fine if he hadn't taken them off, but once he did, a strong, fishy odor emanated from his entire body, which even the aphrodisiac couldn't cover up. Xie Yu was so disgusted that he retched on the spot, physically nauseous.

"You...as long as you let me go! I will report to my father and make you the imperial merchant!"

The fat man laughed heartily as if he had heard something extraordinary. "Imperial merchant? Yu'er, you're so bold to say that."

"The old emperor on the throne established many imperial merchants with notorious records. He nurtured them for four or five years, fattened them up, and then slaughtered them all in one go."

Xie Yu was shocked again. Was his adopted father a tyrant? He had such a bad reputation outside that he killed meritorious officials and imperial merchants who were doing things for him.

The royal family has such a bad reputation, how can he cheat people out there? How can he attract nobles to invest in him?

"Besides," the fat-bellied man sneered. "I paid a huge price to have you for the night. No matter what, I'm going to make my money back!"

The next day, the madam poured clean water on him to wake him up and placed a bowl of thin white porridge on the table.

"Awake? Hurry and greet the guests after you finish eating."

Xie Yu, nearly torn apart by the fat man's torture, lay in bed, his throat hoarse and his eyes swollen and red, unable to shed tears. His wounds hadn't healed, but were actually getting worse.

He did not stand up, silently resisting the brutality in his own way.

"Don't want to eat? You don't want to eat, right? Then you can't eat it!" The madam felt unlucky and poured the porridge on Xie Yu's head.

Xie Yu was prepared to fight to the end by going on a hunger strike, but he couldn't hold it in for even a day.

If he doesn't eat, he will really die.

Forget it, a real man can bend and stretch. He endured it. One day he will escape from this inhuman shackles and reach freedom.