Volume 1: Turbulence of Regency 002 Requesting Your Highness to Punish

  The moon is like frost, dusk arrives at Black Mountain peak, cold light shines on iron armor.

  Feng Ao Tian had no intention of sleeping, and when the wolf pack rested, night was the best time to hunt. Later, she became a shadow, and every time the cold wind blew at night, it was her time to kill.

  Nowadays, she doesn't have to hunt for food or kill people. The arrow wound on her chest has been skillfully bandaged by herself. On the first day of her rebirth, it's a rare leisure time.

  The night was quiet, but if it were usual, the Regent's camp would be a place of revelry every night, with music and singing that could be heard for miles around.

  This behavior is like a king taking his beautiful wife on a mountain excursion, very carefree and pleasant.

  It truly fulfilled the poem, "The merchant woman does not know the sorrow of a lost country, across the river she still sings of the flowers."

  This regent king was unusually averse to female charms and exclusively fond of male beauty, raising three thousand handsome boys in the harem, indulging in carnal pleasures every night.

  It has been five days since we arrived at the border, and in the army, any soldier who is good-looking is summoned into his tent. If they refuse, being cut to pieces or torn apart alive is a minor punishment.

  She was eccentric and slightly careless, and would often erupt in a rage, killing thousands of people in the camp within a few days. From generals to soldiers, everyone held their breath and swallowed their anger, complaining but not daring to speak out, because this regent king truly had the blessing of heaven, possessing profound martial arts skills that were beyond human comprehension, invincible wherever he went, with brutal methods, no one dared to oppose him.

  Nowadays, the morale of the soldiers is low and depressed. Who has the heart to swear to die for loyalty and guard the border? They just wish that this calamitous star would die immediately, not wanting to continue causing family destruction, human suffering, and harming the people.

  The regent, He Zeng, realized that his increasingly dissolute behavior was arousing more and more public resentment and making many enemies. In this world, there were so many people who wanted him dead.

  Feng Ao Tian Xin Zhi Du Ming, this moment's calm and peacefulness is just a fleeting instant. Now that she has not died yet, those who wish her dead must be having sleepless nights, perhaps secretly meeting somewhere to plot how to send her to her death.

  In her mind, she flashed back to the various things that had happened before this body died. She thought that although she was dissolute and unrestrained, she wasn't stupid either. Knowing that there were countless people who wanted to kill her, how could she have left the military camp alone and gone to a place where few people ventured?

  She has always been good at hiding her thoughts, who would have known that she had an incestuous relationship with the late Emperor, her own brother?

  The person who led her forward had the same appearance and figure as the former emperor, and the former emperor was her Achilles' heel. With a hint of rationality, she would recklessly chase after that ethereal figure.

  It's clear that this person has been plotting for a long time, deeply understanding her thoughts, and is familiar with her to the point of being able to manipulate her. Otherwise, how could he have lured away the two strongest soul guards by her side? Although Yin Wei risked his life to protect his master, in the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed.

  Looking back on the past, it was just a fleeting cloud. She and she were also things of the past, but because until her dying moment, there was still a smile at the corner of her mouth.

  What puzzled her was that with her martial arts skills, she wouldn't have been so easily taken advantage of by someone else. There must be something missing in all this?

  Feng Ao Tian stood quietly outside the camp, his left hand behind his back and his right hand grasping a piece of white jade. His slender fingers seemed to be stroking the warm jade with an almost imperceptible touch, as the moonlight cast a thin layer of coolness on his fingertips.

  The young man walked forward with a hesitant and slow pace, his clear eyes sizing up the regent king standing outside the camp, his cold and stern profile, wearing a brocade inner garment, sending shivers down one's spine, as chilly as the wind.

  A cold wind blew, and he suddenly felt a chill, hastily withdrawing his prying eyes, making some adjustments, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring, his lips curled into a shallow smile, his elegant and handsome face, set against the clear and cold moonlight, unexpectedly added a few points of charm, stepping lightly, quickening his pace.

  These days, he is considered the Regent's most favored person. Thinking that as a robust man of seven feet tall, he has to learn feminine coquetry, and humble himself to please another man, every time he thinks about it, he feels chilled to the bone.

  However, things have come to this point, and how can they be abandoned halfway? He is willing to live a life of humiliation and shame, being a plaything for the world to despise, all because the Regent King dislikes the Du Ruo flower, and has issued an edict that whoever plants the Du Ruo flower in their home will have their entire family exterminated, with every member put to death.

  Pitiful that his whole family of over ten people, just because of his hatred, ended up with a disaster of extinction. If he was lucky enough to escape, now he's probably ended up with a severed head and body.

  Putting away the hatred in her heart, she stepped forward with a light pace, and her body unconsciously leaned towards Feng Ao Tian. She called out in a soft voice, "Prince Wang, you're so bad, just now..."

  His hands had not yet touched Feng Ao Tian's arm, and the words of gentle rebuke were still unfinished, when he met a pair of eyes as cold as an icy lake. This kind of regent made his heart feel chilled to the bone.

  His body was suddenly lifted, and before he could say the rest of his words, a gust of cold wind swept him up. By the time he reacted, "plop" - he had already fallen into an icy lake a mile away.

  Feng Ao Tian glanced at the sleeve with disgust, which had accidentally gotten stained with the thick, choking fragrance of perfume that he had just waved away. He raised his left hand behind his back, and with a swift motion of his index finger, a piece of brocade flew off into the wind.

  The lake water was icy and piercing, Qingyi struggled in the lake for half a day before crawling ashore, her whole body numb and weak, lying on the cold ground gasping for air. Since the Regent's return, she had thought he would be furious or summon his male concubine to vent his anger, but unexpectedly, he didn't say a word and returned to his camp, as if the danger that just passed was none of his concern.

  He secretly pondered, today he was twice cold-shouldered by him, had the Regent King become tired of him? Or did he have some suspicions about him?

  At this thought, he suddenly sat up from the ground, his mind uneasy. After a moment's reflection, however, he realized that it couldn't be so; if they had truly suspected him, by now he would already be a dead man.

  With a nervous heart, Qingyi dragged his wet clothes and walked to the military camp in disarray. No way, he couldn't give up like this. At this point, he had no choice but to try with all his might, even if it meant death.

  Feng Ao Tian did not step into the account, but stood coldly, she was certain that this person approached her with ulterior motives. However, what she wanted to know more was who was behind him?

  He trudged back to the barracks, his thin body already drenched to the bone, as the biting wind cut across him mercilessly. His lips were frozen purple and he gritted his teeth stubbornly.

  Just now, the sudden event, many soldiers saw it with their own eyes, they knew well the Regent's temper, such punishment was already considered light, but looking at Qingyi in such a sorry state, they couldn't help but cast some sympathetic glances.

  Qing Yi tried to straighten her back, this humiliation was nothing compared to the inhuman pain and torture between the sheets, yet she still had to pretend to be extremely enjoying it, which really wasn't anything.

  His body was almost numb, he raised his eyes, but saw that the Regent King had not returned to his tent, still standing like an ice peak. He twitched his frozen mouth, lowered his face, and trembled as he walked in front of Feng Ao Tian, knelt down, and said pitifully, "I have offended Your Highness, please punish me."

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