"Xiang Qianqian..." Xiang Rongrong bit her lip.
Before she could say something, Xiang Qianqian stepped forward and slapped her across the face with a smack.
Xiang Qianqian's delicate face was full of irony: "Xiang Rongrong, you're really bold to disregard His Highness's rules. Wait for your punishment! Someone, take her away!"
Li Fengcheng hurriedly explained: "This is not entirely her fault, it was me…"
Before he could finish, Xiang Qianqian narrowed her eyes at him, interrupting directly: "Do you think you can escape? Wait until I tell the Sixth Prince, none of you can walk away unscathed!"
An hour later.
All the female prisoners and soldiers were summoned outside.
Standing in the bitterly cold open space, they listened to the sound of whips lashing on Xiang Rongrong and Li Fengcheng, everyone's face gloomy and silent.
The flickering light of the torches cast a grim glow, revealing the relentless expression of the Sixth Prince.
