Shen Zhaoning's face was as hot as boiling water, his body could hardly hang on, and his lips were tightly blocked. He could only let out painful sobs in protest.
Looking into those indifferent eyes, the lust inside them was beating like an endless wildfire, swallowing her up together.
"If you do something wrong, you must be punished, otherwise some people will dare to do it next time."
The sudden soreness almost burst her body, and the wooden door made an unbearable creaking sound, rising and falling with the rocking of the ship.
The first time was behind the door, the second time was at the table, and the third time was by the bed. The man's anger seemed to be inexhaustible.
Jun Beicheng had mysophobia and didn't want to be on that simple broken bed, so he just let her lie on the bedside and pressed her thin waist.
Shen Zhaoning couldn't bear it and cried and begged for mercy, but the man not only showed no mercy, but also became more cruel.
Especially the hand that pinched her waist so hard that it seemed like it was going to break her slim waist.
It wasn't until the traces pinched out by Beigong Liangyu were completely covered that Jun Beicheng slowed down his strength.
Even he himself didn't realize the state of mind in which he acted like this.
At first, Shen Zhaoning was afraid of embarrassment and did not dare to make too much noise, but later on, how could he care so much? The voices begging for mercy were drowned out one after another, and even the voice became hoarse.
Jun Beicheng wasn't much better either. His exposed chest, back and arms were covered with scarlet scratches.
If you want to hurt everyone together, no one will have an easy time!
In the end, Shen Zhaoning curled up pitifully on the bed, and the tattered fabric was of no use.
Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her pink skin was covered with traces of abuse.
Jun Beicheng quickly arranged his clothes and returned to his ascetic and cold appearance.
Only the inconspicuous moistness on the ink-colored clothes proved that the person who just fell into madness was indeed him.
The lust in his cold eyes had not yet completely subsided. He glanced at the pitiful little rabbit on the bed, turned around and walked out.
There was still business to do, and her body couldn't bear it, so that was the end of it for now.
After a while, a woman came in with clothes and a bottle of ointment.
He looked at Shen Zhaoning with pity in his eyes, but said nothing. The person who was paid to do the work went out after delivering the things.
Outside, Ah You went straight to the point with a ruthless attitude: "Your Majesty, who was that woman just now? How come my subordinates haven't seen her before? When did Your Majesty even have a child?"
Jun Beicheng glanced at the idiot coldly, not bothering to explain.
He just gave a cold order: "Don't spread today's incident."
The dignified war king took in a widow with a dead man and a child. It would not sound good no matter what.
If word gets out that he has a woman and a child, the palace will definitely take action, which will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Ah You scratched his head and didn't dare to ask any more questions, but he heard clearly just now that the prince and the woman had been in there for two hours before they came out. Maybe they really had a baby behind their backs!
But they stayed with the prince all day long, so when did it happen?
A Zuo came back with the results of the search, and his face was not very good: "Your Majesty, our people have been searching for so long but still haven't found that person. Do you want to find someone to control the Northern Desert Chu King? They will definitely meet again."
Ah You looked puzzled: "I'm really puzzled. People in the Northern Desert don't know about water. How could they not find it? You have to meet someone to live or die. I'll look for it again!"
Jun Beicheng's eyes were full of killing intent, but he didn't stop him. After all the hard work, he had to gain something.
"King Chu of the Northern Desert doesn't have to worry about it. Our people can't follow us to the Northern Desert after we leave the Great Southern Kingdom. We can continue to search until dark, no matter whether we have any results or not, we will disembark."
He knew very well that even if someone in the court colluded with Bei Mo and smuggled weapons, he would not be able to attack the King of Chu in Bei Mo without evidence.
Now that the two countries have just agreed to marry each other, and the emperor has acquired another mermaid, he must not be willing to fight between the two countries at this time.
At this time, a small figure rushed out from the corner and hit Jun Beicheng hard with his head.
"Big bad guy, what did you do to my mother?!"
This time it was neither painful nor itchy. Jun Beicheng frowned in displeasure and picked up Shen Tianci.
This little thing used to be dirty, but today he looks quite beautiful, but his facial features don't look like his mother's, so he looks like his father.
Judging from the child's appearance, the child's father must not be too ugly, and he actually looks a little familiar.
It was just a bun, which made the red head and pink face look a little more cute, covering up the original sharp facial features, but he didn't see any clues.
When he thought of Shen Lin's short-lived husband, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
Even a man would not be happy about helping others raise their children.
He looked at the child in front of him who was acting like a little bastard, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Where is your father from?"
Shen Tianci turned his head and snorted arrogantly: "What do you want to ask, damn ghost? I won't tell you, you big bad guy!"
Not to mention knocking him down, Jun Beicheng didn't like children at all, so he threw the child on the ground without hesitation and turned around to go to Shen Zhaoning's room.
Shen Tianci wanted to go find his mother, but Zuo held him by the collar and couldn't move. He jumped in anger.
The little red and white dress made him look extremely cute, but it was a pity that he was a boy.
In the room, Shen Zhaoning had just changed into men's clothes. It seemed that Jun Beicheng planned to continue letting her hide her identity, which suited her perfectly.
The door was suddenly pushed open. Looking at the slender and tall figure, she subconsciously tightened her legs.
She had just finished applying the medicine, and although it no longer hurt, she definitely didn't want to do it again.
She used to think that Jun Beicheng might be a little over 1.8 meters tall, but now she feels that he is definitely 1.9 meters tall.
Her malnourished little body of 1.6 meters would die every time, suffering from old sins.
Seeing her vigilant and careful look, Jun Beicheng felt a little funny. He did not approach the bed, but just sat at the table and dropped the pen and paper.
"Isn't it the memory of seeing the corpse? There is also a list of accounts, please be silent."
Shen Zhaoning breathed a sigh of relief. Since he was doing business, he couldn't bully her anymore, right?
She carefully moved to the position opposite Jun Beicheng, took a pen and paper and started writing silently.
"The man peeked at the contents when he was escorting the account, so I can write down everything he saw silently."
Jun Beicheng raised his eyebrows calmly. Originally, he didn't believe this ridiculous statement, but she pretended to be serious.
But soon a stack of paper was filled with names and corresponding coins, but there were no specific transaction items or amounts.
Shen Zhaoning carefully pushed the written list in front of Jun Beicheng and explained: "In that person's memory, the account is divided into two parts. Here there is only the list and price, and the other part has the number of items coming and going. and trading hours.”
Of course, a list and a bunch of numbers alone can't explain anything, but with the transaction time and the number of weapons, it's different.
Afraid that Jun Beicheng would misunderstand her and the smugglers again, she nervously clarified her relationship: "If you don't believe that I can see the corpse's memory, you can test it again in the future. I really have nothing to do with those people. .”
She timidly bit her lip, and her green-white fingers nervously knitted together, showing her tenderness and pity.
Jun Beicheng played with the inferior tea cup with his slender fingers, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Shen Zhaoning's words are correct. There are indeed two copies of the accounts. The other one went overland and his people have already intercepted it.
This kind of confidential matter, unless it is a high-level person who knows about it, or can really see the memory of the corpse.
Between the two, no one believes in the former more.
But those eyes full of desire for survival didn't seem to be lying, and the words he spoke with the sword on his neck and against his chest were still somewhat credible.
Looking at the red mark on the snow-white neck, Jun Beicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the tea cup a little irritably and stood up to leave.
Shen Zhaoning was so frightened by his action of getting up that he was terrified, fearing that this man would do something random again.
She used to think that this man was handsome and strong, but now she couldn't bear it at all and he would really die!
