A Farm Girl: Three Acres of Fertile Land Can Be Exchanged for a Country

Wutong said, "Since you know I have the right to execute you, why do you speak to me like this?"

"What else can I do? Kneel down and beg for mercy?" Tuotuo'er knelt down in front of her, speaking in a sarcastic tone: "Good niece, I beg you, please spare your uncle. Killing your uncle with your own hands will bring divine retribution. You don't want to be ashamed to face your ancestors after death, do you?"

Wutong looked at him indifferently.

"If you're going to be punished by God, you'll be the first one."

Tuotuoer stood up nonchalantly and, without any hesitation, reached out and scratched his crotch in front of her in a vulgar manner.

"So what if I get punished by God? I've had enough of this life anyway."

"Is that so..." Wutong took a step forward, her eyes fixed on him: "How about I show you who killed you?"

Tuotuo'er took a half step back suspiciously and asked warily, "What do you mean?"

Wutong smiled slightly and pulled her face mask down.

Tuotuoer stared at her face in shock and raised his hand.

"Yes... it's you..."

Wutong sneered, "Didn't you expect me to come back?"

Tuotuo'er gasped, "No wonder my voice sounded so familiar... How could it be you? You've come back for revenge?"

"I did do it for revenge, but not for you." - Wutong

Tuotuo shouted, "You're too audacious! How dare you impersonate Jade Lake! Guards, guards, come quick!"

The door opened, and a guard peeked in, glanced at the two of them, and then asked Wutong, "Your Majesty, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wutong said, "Pick a sturdier whip for me."

"Yes."

The guard closed the door, and Tuotuo'er glared at Wutong through gritted teeth: "What exactly do you want? Didn't you come back for my sake?"

The guard quickly brought in the whip, and Wutong took it in her left hand and lashed it in the air. She was very satisfied with the feel and the loud sound.

She glanced at Tuotuo'er with an air of arrogance.

"I didn't come back for you, but since I'm already here, I might as well take revenge."

Tuotuo clearly remembered what he had done to her. Thinking of the punishment that was about to befall him, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The iron bars, which had been a tool to imprison him, became something he used to hide from.

"You are not Yuhu. Someone will discover your true colors, and you will suffer a terrible death!"

He cursed as he backed away.

Wutong said frankly, "Of course it will be discovered. Do you think I haven't thought about it? It's a pity you won't have the chance to see that day."

She shouted in a deep voice, "Guards! Tie up the General!"

Several guards rushed in, grabbed iron chains, pulled Tuotuo'er out from behind the railing, and tied him to the human-shaped iron frame on the wall.

Tuotuo shouted at the top of his lungs:

"She is not Princess Yuhu! She is a fake King of Dongqi! Arrest her immediately!"

The guards, however, seemed not to hear him and continued to tie him up.

Wutong frowned impatiently: "You're about to die and you're still making such a racket. It seems you can't wait for me to send you to the underworld."

Tuotuo'er was completely bound up, unable to move anything except his mouth.

He struggled desperately, his strong and powerful body bearing deep dents from the chains.

However, in Wutong's eyes, he was now no better than a dying fish.

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the guards and, as the door closed, the whip in Wutong's hand struck Tuotuo'er.

Tuotuo let out a bloodcurdling scream, a scream that was both shrill and chilling.

Wutong tilted her head slightly and asked him, puzzled:

"Why aren't you laughing? When you hit me back then, weren't you laughing happily? You should really enjoy this kind of thing."

"Wutong, you filthy bitch! You shameless whore who's been ridden by ten thousand men! I'm going to kill you!"

Tuotuo'er started cursing loudly.

Without hesitation, Wutong raised her hand and lashed down with the second whip.

The weather was bitterly cold, but Tuotuo'er was wearing very thick clothes.

Unfortunately, one lash was enough to shatter even the thickest clothes into pitiful pieces, with bright red blood slowly soaking the edges of the wound.

Wutong took two steps forward, stopping less than ten centimeters away from him, and poked his crotch with her hard whip handle.

"You've always been very proud of what you have, haven't you? But I think it's a bit... how about I help you get bigger?"

Tuotuo stared at her with wide eyes: "What...what do you want to do?"

"I'll do whatever you want."

Wutong took two steps back and lashed his abdomen with her whip.

"what……"

Tuotuo'er's screams almost shattered the roof.

Wutong stared at his pants and couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, it seems I did a great job. Look, you're so happy you've wet your pants."

"You bitch... I'm going to fuck you to death!" Tuotuo'er raised his head, his face pale, his eyes barely open from the pain. After a few seconds, he suddenly gave a very abrupt smile.

"Heh...you heartless woman, no wonder the King of Southern Xinjiang abandoned you after sleeping with you, even the child couldn't keep you. He must have discovered your true nature long ago, which is why he abandoned you...I heard your son is blind, right? This is your retribution..."

"He didn't abandon me!"

Wutong's voice deepened.

Tuotuo'er thought she had hit a nerve and laughed wildly.

"You're just a discarded prostitute, every man wants to play with you, no one will ever love you..."

"shut up!"

Wutong growled and lashed his face with all her might.

The force of that whip was so great that the barbs tore off half of Tuotuo'er's face.

His gums and tooth roots were completely exposed on his left cheek, a bloody mess, making him look like a zombie from a movie.

"what……"

He wanted to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the pain from his wound intensified.

"Go ahead and say it again if you dare! For every few words you utter, I'll lash you out with a few lashes!" Wutong flung the skin off the whip, her voice filled with malice.

Tuotuo'er couldn't speak, staring at her with his face covered in blood, his wolf-like eyes still filled with a chilling killing intent, and he uttered a few words indistinctly from his throat.

Wutong listened intently, and upon understanding what he heard, he flew into a rage and raised his whip to strike him again.

The movement was too hasty; the whip slipped from his hand and landed on the ground to the side.

Out of habit, she subconsciously reached for it with her right hand, but after squatting down, she realized she couldn't move her right hand, so she switched to her left.

This scene came into Tuotuo'er's view, and he laughed with his mouth full of blood.

"Haha...serves you right..."

Wutong picked up the whip and stood up, radiating a chill.

"I'm like this all thanks to you, are you satisfied now?"

According to Tuotuo'er's personality, he should be extremely proud at this moment, but he made a very strange reaction - he frowned and shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Tuotuo'er mumbled a few words: "No, it wasn't me..."

"Who else could it be but you?" Wutong ignored his lies and shoved the whip handle into his mouth!

"Cough..." Tuotuo let out a strange scream, like an owl in the night, and blood foam sprayed onto Wutong's body with the airflow.

He remained silent after that, his broken lips encasing the whip, his two scarlet eyes fixed on the wutong tree.

Wutong raised her scarred left hand and said coldly:

"I won't let you die so easily. Just wait, I will repay you for all the pain you've inflicted on me."

She glanced one last time at the inhuman, ghostly Tuotuo'er, then turned and walked out of the blood-soaked room.

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