At this mont, facing the onslaught of such a group of people, Shu’er’s hands and feet were bound, and she was thrown to the ground.
Tang Qingrou even found a chair to sit opposite Pei Shu’er, her eyes full of mockery, as if watching a show.
"Sister, let take a good look at you, after all, after this chance, you might not be around anymore."
"What a pity, such a delicate face, but don’t worry, they will certainly treat you well."
"The Dada people, they are the most hospitable folks."
When she said this, Tang Qingrou felt a sense of relief throughout her body. Look how arrogant Pei Shu’er was before, yet now she was about to die in front of her.
She wouldn’t miss a single mont of this bitch’s suffering.
Tang Qingrou looked at those soldiers: "The way you treated before, do it to her twice as much now, don’t you dare be soft."
Her eyes were a bit cold, and when she looked at Pei Shu’er again, the deep hatred was almost undisguisable.
"After all, if it wasn’t for you, sister, I wouldn’t be here, so I should thank you."
Shu’er shrugged: "This is just your personal choice. There are plenty of won like you who have committed cris, yet none have thought of trading their bodies for a man’s protection. You degraded yourself, and that’s why you ended up like this."
"Actually, if you had settled down when you found your first backer, and hadn’t thought of avenging yourself on , you wouldn’t have fallen to this point."
Tang Qingrou was already suppressing her anger, and hearing Pei Shu’er’s words made her grit her teeth with hate. She looked toward the surrounding soldiers.
"Are you all dead? Get moving, I want to see her in pain, unable to live or die."
Shu’er laughed: "Oh? My dear sister, you’re done pretending?"
Tang Qingrou was infuriated. Shu’er had fallen into her hands, and yet still managed to enrage her to this extent.
"You’ve ended up in this state, what is there to be proud of."
Shu’er smiled, her eyes fixed directly on Tang Qingrou.
"Sister, until the last mont, how do you know I can’t turn the tables?"
Tang Qingrou said: "What are you standing there for, kill her for !"
"When the ti cos, I want Tang Zan to find your corpse filthy!"
Shen Wanqing was almost in tears, how could anything happen to her daughter in front of her eyes?
If it really cos to the last step, she would have to go out and protect her!
Her daughter had suffered enough.
Shu’er curled her lips, and when those people approached, she gathered her strength, rolled over, and reached the torch nearby.
Got up and knocked down the torch, and the tent was plunged into darkness again.
The scene descended into chaos, with the Dazi starting to search for people everywhere, bumping into each other instead, and while they wanted to find the torch, there were too many people, making it difficult to find it.
And Shu’er took the opportunity to enter the space.
When White Tiger saw Shu’er, it imdiately pounced on her.
Shu’er didn’t have ti to play with White Tiger and quickly grabbed the dagger to start cutting the rope.
She had great strength, and steady hands, quickly cutting through the ropes.
At this mont, outside.
Tang Qingrou’s expression already looked extrely displeased.
"You useless people, can’t even keep an eye on a woman, and let her extinguish the torch. She must still be in the tent, can’t have escaped, hurry and light the torch."
"Just kill her for , and you will be handsoly rewarded."
She guarded the entrance, and if Shu’er wanted to leave, she would have to pass by her.
Just when Tang Qingrou wanted to say sothing else, she felt her body go numb, followed by an overwhelming drowsiness.
In the darkness, Tang Qingrou was dragged into Shu’er’s space.
Shu’er attached a face mask she had prepared to Tang Qingrou’s face, and to prevent it from falling off, she used a bit of strong glue.
After all, with Tang Qingrou harming her like this, there was no way she would let her off so easily.
So, the miserable outco that Tang Qingrou wanted to see about her, let her bear it herself.
Reap what one sows.
Shu’er stuffed a piece of cloth into Tang Qingrou’s mouth and threw her out, quickly disguising herself as Tang Qingrou.
Before the torch could light up, she tossed the unconscious Tang Qingrou into the crowd.
Once the torch was lit, they saw "Tang Qingrou" still sitting in the chair, while "Shu’er" lay on the ground.
Sitting on the chair, Shu’er spoke in a sharp voice with Tang Qingrou’s tone.
"This bitch, now pretending to be unconscious, I see no need for you to stand on ceremony, have fun at will."
The soldiers chuckled wickedly and then walked towards the person on the ground.
At this mont, Shu’er didn’t even look at the filthy scene, instead, she sneaked to another bed on the inner side, in a pile of miscellaneous things, found Shen Wanqing.
When Shen Wanqing saw Tang Qingrou’s face suddenly leaning down, her face turned pale, and she wanted to rush out and fight her desperately. She wished she could tear apart the person who hard her daughter.
Then, Shen Wanqing was chopped unconscious by Shu’er with a hand blade.
Before Shen Wanqing hit the ground, she was already put into the space by Shu’er.
To prevent Shen Wanqing from waking up halfway, Shu’er also gave her a sleeping pill and instructed White Tiger that if Shen Wanqing seed to wake up, to call out.
Shu’er didn’t look at the scene over there, but said: "You all have fun, I’ll step out for a bit."
Having been given free rein, the n paid no heed to where she was going, their hearts solely fixated on the beauty on the ground.
They heard Tang Qingrou say that this was General Tang’s wife, and if they put so many cuckoldry hats on General Tang, they only felt satisfaction.
After Shu’er left, the inside was full of foul language and strange noises.
Tuoba Jun ca over to Shu’er, smiling as he looked at her.
"Qingrou, you said before you wanted to watch her downfall, it seems you’re still too kind-hearted to bear watching."
Shu’er: "..."
Is this the lover’s filter? Tang Qingrou wanted to watch, she not only wanted to watch but encouraged the soldiers too.
Yet, such a vicious Tang Qingrou beca a kind individual in Tuoba Jun’s eyes.
Recalling Tang Qingrou’s usual attitude toward Tuoba Jun, Shu’er playfully teased with a smile. If she added a cozy cuddling gesture, it would seem more real.
But Shu’er truly didn’t want to.
Besides, her makeup was done hastily, simple glances might not reveal anything, but upon closer inspection, her resemblance to Tang Qingrou was full of flaws.
Shu’er found an excuse to say goodbye to Tuoba Jun, and then made her way to Tang Qingrou’s tent alone.
Thinking that Tang Qingrou needed so space due to her mood, Tuoba Jun initially wanted to follow her but eventually decided to give her so space, stopping where he was.
Once Shu’er entered Tang Qingrou’s tent, she began to touch up her makeup. The reflection in the mirror increasingly resembled Tang Qingrou.
Up until the last stroke was completed, she was identical to a point where even Tuoba Jun would be hard-pressed to differentiate between the two of them.
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