Prince Needs to be Tamed

When she heard Lu JinNian's question, her face changed, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Young Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Looking at Ning Lan's appearance, Lu JinNian was speechless. Why was it that she did her best to tease her, but this girl didn't have much of a reaction? Demon Lord had only … Basically, they're more of a gentleman... Let her...

Could it really be true knowledge from practice? The Demon Lord was definitely an experienced big shot. All that self-purification must be a fake. There were definitely many girls who admired the Demon Lord for throwing themselves into his arms!

Commander Lu, who prided himself on his ability to seduce theoretical masters, felt a deep sense of defeat. His eyes lit up as he clenched his fists. Reading ten thousand volumes was not as easy as walking ten thousand miles.

Only by practicing true knowledge would one be able to determine the truth forever!

He didn't know that Lu Jin Nian's mind had already wandered off, but seeing Lu Jin Nian's bright eyes made him feel like he was being watched by a wild beast. He also felt like he couldn't run away, so he trembled and decided to take a step back.

"Young Master Chu can't serve me properly even with me tied up like this, how about turning off the lights early and sleeping with me?"

Lu JinNian rubbed his chin and smiled, "Turn off the lights? If that's the case, wouldn't it be impossible to see Miss Ning Lan's gorgeous appearance, or would it be possible to say that there's something about her that can't be seen? "

Lu Jinsheng did not let go of even the slightest change in her expression, "The grassland is vast, the strong preys on the weak, and there are at least hundreds of tribes of all sizes. Although they respect the Hunchback Khan, there are still many deals that they have done in private."

"The people of the small tribes that are devoured will not only be enslaved, but will also be tattooed with a special totem, forever branded as slaves. Let me think, the man's thorns are in the neck, and the woman's seems to be in the left armpit."

"Listen to me …" "Sister Pu said that no matter how hot the weather is, Miss Ning Lan must wear a sleeveless long-sleeved shirt all year round. Even a thin gauze blouse will not cool to the point that it can reach her arms …"

I remember that Miss Ning Lan only received two or three guests ever since she was trapped in the Fragrant Pavilion. Shen Yin is one, and the others, although rich and imposing, they still maintained the etiquette of a gentleman, and never forced Miss Ning Lan to do things that were done by others.

"It seems like a year or two ago, in a tribe of the Huns, slaves were unsatisfied with their tribe leader's domination, so they gathered the slave rebellion and tried to regain their sovereignty. In the end, among those who tried to rebel, there was a timid and cowardly person who secretly informed their tribe leader about the rebellion. The rebellion was defeated, and the rebels and their wives and daughters were all killed."

"However, the rebels are not stupid, and fighting with their lives on the line isn't as bad as leaving no way out. They have already moved their wives and daughters away, and even after the tribe leaders went to chase them down, a few of them were still able to escape, causing a huge uproar."

"You … Who the hell are you? How did you know all of this!? " She bit her lips and said recklessly, "You are right, I am one of the slaves that escaped. My father is a staunch plainsman, the leader of the tribe, and I am the clan's favorite princess."

"But those greedy wild beasts, taking advantage of the natural disaster, our tribe's food is not abundant, and they sneak attacked us! Insulting us! He will crush the men of our tribe into dust and treat the women of our tribe as playthings! My father endured the humiliation and determination to rebel, but was betrayed by that bastard … "

"I travelled thousands of miles to survive in the Central Plains just for the sake of killing that bastard one day and taking revenge for my tribe's people! I did not expect that I would end up like this, and I have really found a chance! "

"I heard the name of that man was mentioned in the Huns' meeting with the envoy. Why was it that when our tribesmen died tragically, he was able to sneak into the tent of the Khan as an envoy?"

"I wanted to do it myself. I didn't think that Shen Yin would actually kill him. I personally told him who I was. He didn't despise me as a slave, and …" Ning Lan gritted her teeth. "So stupid!"

Lu JinNian yawned and nodded, "He is indeed stupid."

Ning Lan was startled, "Aren't you Shen Yin's friend? I was the one who instigated him to kill. I was the culprit. You … You don't want me to go to the officials? "Incitement is also a great crime in the Central Plains. Moreover, I am a slave …"

Lu JinNian shook his head. Ning Lan's identity had already been investigated when she saw Shen Yin as the target of 'nurturing a cripple', and she even knew some information about the ladies of the Flower Hall who were on good terms with Shen Yin. However, when she heard about Shen Yin's background that day, she had given up on the idea of raising him.

He did not expect that not too long after he left, Shen Yin had caused such a mishap, and according to what Ning Lan had said, Shen Yin had definitely taken the initiative to look for the dead Huns.

If it was any other time, Lu JinNian wouldn't take this trouble on his own accord. However, Anubis and the Hun Su Kaihan behind his back, they were after the wrong things, so how could they take advantage of this incident?

"Miss Ning Lan, you're overthinking it. Your grudges and grudges have nothing to do with me. I'm just a loose man in the martial arts world. I'm just curious to find out the truth behind this matter."

Even if he wanted to speak nonsense and help Shen Yin get rid of his crimes, he needed to have a certain theoretical basis.

Lu JinNian sat up from his chair, smoothing the wrinkles on his clothes, and smiled, "The winner will be the king, while the loser will be the thief. If your father succeeds in rising up, the ones killed will be those who had previously enslaved you.

"You are not a princess of the Prairie, nor are you a slave. Your indenture contract is still old. In the hands of the Brothel Keeper, your Central Plains identity is Hua Kui, Ning Lan. "

Lu Jinniang pulled off the sheet made of congealed orchids and opened the window once again. Dense darkness shrouded Lin Chuan, and the boats on the river were brightly lit, shining resplendently on the surface of the water.

Taking advantage of the refreshing night breeze, Lu JinNian jumped out of the window and disappeared without a trace.

When Ning Lan saw her actions, she became alarmed and almost shouted out. However, she felt that there was no point in shouting, so she closed her mouth.

Although her body was bound by a veil, causing her to be unable to break free, it wasn't tightly bound. It wasn't enough to make her uncomfortable, nor would she feel cold. She was still thinking about Lu JinNian's words.

From the moment she escaped, she was no longer a person of the prairie, and she didn't dare to truly regard herself as an ordinary Courtesan Belle. The tattoo on her left armpit was the shame of her life.

Now that she had avenged her great vengeance, she didn't feel relaxed at all. Was it because she didn't personally kill that bastard, or was it because Shen Yin had gone to prison for her?

What Ning Lan didn't know was that she only had a thousand kinds of misgivings, and it was difficult to put into words.