3349 My Heart Aches For You

The little Crown Princess stared coldly at the vulgar barbarian before her. The disciplinary ruler struck his face repeatedly without mercy, causing Prince Jiaru to burst into tears and snot.

The two beautiful concubines were stunned, screaming repeatedly, "Stop hitting him, stop! Please, stop! Please be merciful and stop hitting him!"

Some of the onlookers, especially those who were familiar with the little Crown Princess's methods, couldn't help but show a look of "my heart aches for you". Of all the people to provoke, he had to repeatedly challenge the Crown Princess's limits. He got beaten, he got severely beaten, hehe, one can only say he deserved it.

Although the Barbarian Tribe was not small in scale, could it, with all its might, compete with Shenzhou? Since it couldn't, standing on Shenzhou's land, not knowing how to keep a low profile and daring to be so arrogant, it was bound to invite dislike.

Prince Jiaru was initially very angry, glaring viciously at the little Crown Princess, wishing he could instantly pounce and bite off her neck. But after ten, twenty, fifty, and then a hundred strikes of the disciplinary ruler on his face, he no longer even had the strength to glare with hatred...

The most infuriating thing was that the protective barrier he had managed to conjure around his head had already been completely shattered by the Crown Princess's repeated strikes with the ruler.

No one could truly understand Prince Jiaru's current suffering. He felt that no torture in the world could be worse.

The two beautiful concubines were heartbroken. They immediately knelt down, pleading bitterly, "Young Lady, please be merciful! Please stop beating our Prince! The Prince was just joking with you earlier. How could someone as noble and beautiful as you possibly lower yourself to be a concubine for someone else?"

These two beautiful concubines had now realized the gravity of the situation. Seeing so many people present, all watching the Prince get beaten with cold eyes, not a single one offered a helping hand. It was clear that this expressionless little girl who was doing the beating must have a very unusual identity.

Lady Luo, kneeling in front of the Elegant Music Pavilion, watched this scene unfold, her eyes flickering, and she instinctively shivered. The little Crown Princess acted too quickly, giving absolutely no one a chance to react, instantly striking down the instigator. One couldn't help but wonder who she inherited such methods from.

"Filthy language, utterly contemptible." The little deadpan looked down from above, coldly staring at Prince Jiaru, who was kneeling on the ground, almost unrecognizable. She coldly ordered, "Guards!"

"This person has publicly offended the Crown Princess, repeatedly provoked and caused trouble. His actions are hateful and his crime punishable! My command: drag him out and execute him."

"Yes!" Two of the Purple Forest Guards immediately strode forward. Without a word, they dragged the pig-like prince, pulling him across the ground, forcefully hauling him outside.

Prince Jiaru suddenly felt despair. His eyes constantly widened as he shrieked furiously, "You, you're all dead?! Why aren't you coming to rescue this prince, quick! Quick! Ah!"

Prince Jiaru's backside bounced over a sharp stone, causing him unbearable pain, and he couldn't help but cry out. The dozen strong men brought by Prince Jiaru were also extremely anxious at this moment. However, the strongest among them was only a Level 12 Grand Spirit Master, who was currently completely suppressed by three Purple Forest Guards, unable to resist. They could only watch helplessly as their prince was dragged away.

"You can't do this."