Being treated like this humiliation, Liu Yunxi still had a gentle and submissive look on her face, as if she were a clay figurine without any temper.
Shao Peichen was very satisfied with her meekness and waved his hand: "Keep an eye on the county magistrate. If the chairman of the committee has any instructions, remember to tell me."
Liu Yunxi nodded and saluted Shao Peichen: "Yun'er obeys your order."
Her lowered eyelashes covered her complicated emotions, and Shao Peichen didn't notice anything unusual.
Liu Yunxi turned to leave, but Shao Peichen stopped her again.
She stopped and waited for Shao Peichen to say something.
Shao Peichen walked slowly in front of her: "I have to remind you again that I saved your life, otherwise, you might have turned into a skeleton now."
His fingertips passed by Liu Yunxi's ear and went down her throat.
Feeling the woman's soft body trembling slightly under the fabric, Shao Peichen sneered.
"Why, it's been a long time since I last saw you, and you've worked up an appetite?"
As he spoke, Shao Peichen's fingers stopped on her lower abdomen and poked inside. The silk material of the cheongsam immediately wrinkled.
Liu Yunxi's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I don't dare."
"Don't you dare?" Shao Peichen snorted, retracted his finger, and walked around her twice.
He frowned deeply, feeling a little regretful.
Still not close.
Shao Peichen stretched out his two big hands and held Liu Yunxi's waist from behind.
His hands were hot, burning through the silk material onto the delicate skin of her waist, and she groaned.
The man's voice was extremely deep, and he breathed behind her ear: "With such a good figure, the county magistrate doesn't have any thoughts about you?"
Liu Yunxi hesitated, her eyes filled with tears: "No, the county magistrate has never touched me. We don't live in the same courtyard."
Shao Peichen held her slender waist with a slight force. Liu Yunxi's legs became weak. If her waist was not held by Shao Peichen's hand, she would have fallen to her knees on the spot.
"Then you have no charm at all? I have raised you for so many years, but it is of no use at all?"
His ten fingers dug deeply into the soft flesh of Liu Yunxi's waist. She froze and tried hard not to make any movement.
Seeing that Liu Yunxi didn't respond at all, she let go of her hand boredly.
Liu Yunxi turned her back to him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But Shao Peichen was not a kind person. He walked up to Liu Yunxi and pinched her face hard.
"You know what to do, don't let me wait too long, understand?"
Shao Peichen raised his eyebrows, showing an expression that did not allow Liu Yunxi to refuse.
Liu Yunxi's face was held in Shao Peichen's hands, and she could only nod slightly, looking at Shao Peichen with pleading eyes.
She looked beautiful and charming, especially with tears in her eyes. Shao Peichen had a lump in his throat and his breathing was a little heavy.
He suddenly released the hand that was holding Liu Yunxi's cheek, and soon red finger prints appeared on the white and tender face.
Shao Peichen narrowed his eyes: "Go back to the other courtyard and wait for me. I'll go back in the afternoon."
He stepped forward and said, "You don't need me to remind you what to prepare and how to do it."
Liu Yunxi lowered her eyelashes and nodded obediently.
Shao Peichen chuckled, walked forward, passed behind Liu Yunxi, and vaguely patted her slim waist and fairly perky buttocks with his hand.
Liu Yunxi's body trembled and she clenched her teeth.
She knew what she was about to face, but she had no ability to resist at all. Although this was not the first time, she was stupidly and instinctively disgusted by it.
In particular, Shao Peichen was already fifty years old and half of her body was buried in the loess. Although she had to admit that Shao Peichen was indeed very charming, this charm was a fatal poison that constantly corroded her young body and mind.
Liu Yunxi raised her feet and walked with difficulty to Shao Peichen's courtyard.
While Liu Yunxi was doing some psychological construction for herself in Shao Peichen's courtyard, Shao Peichen was bringing Zhou Zhaoyuan to the execution ground.
A bucket of cold water was poured on Zhou Zhaoyuan's head, and Zhou Zhaoyuan, who had been unconscious for an hour, finally woke up.
He found that he was tied to a chair and his head hurt.
It took him a long time to realize what had just happened, and he looked at Shao Peichen in front of him in horror.
"Are you awake?" Shao Peichen sat in front of Zhou Zhaoyuan and said to him while drinking tea.
Zhou Zhaoyuan had a severe headache. He didn't realize for a moment that he was sweating. He could only ask Shao Peichen: "Where is this?"
Shao Peichen calmly put down the tea cup in his hand and raised his chin towards the downstairs.
Zhou Zhaoyuan looked over and saw that below was Chai Yang's execution ground.
"Master Zhou, would you like to take one last look at your clan members?" Shao Peichen looked at the dull Zhou Zhaoyuan leisurely.
Zhou Zhaoyuan was stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of what Shao Peichen just said.
He is now sitting on the terrace next to the execution ground with Shao Peichen. To be precise, Shao Peichen is sitting while he, Zhou Zhaoyuan, is tied up.
All members of the Zhou family had been escorted to the execution ground and knelt down.
Zhou Zhaoyuan's eyes were about to burst, and frightening bloodshot eyes oozed from the whites of his eyes.
Shao Peichen waved his hand to the servant: "Stop his mouth. I don't want to hear him yelling."
In this way, Zhou Zhaoyuan's crime was blocked, and he watched helplessly as his clan members were beheaded one by one.
Unlike Zhou Zhaoyuan who had been watching the execution ground, Shao Peichen looked at the county magistrate above the execution ground and squinted his eyes with interest.
The county magistrate of Chaiyang has just taken office. As the saying goes, there are three things a new official should do when he takes office, so the county magistrate made public his treatment of the Zhou family. Except for Zhou Zhaoyuan, who was protected by Shao Peichen, everyone else was beheaded in public.
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The county magistrate, Fu Jing, paced back and forth in the execution ground in order to shout his political declaration to the onlookers.
"I've been in Chaiyang for one day, and Chaiyang County will never tolerate roosters, dogs, and thieves!"
Listening to his shouting, Shao Peichen snorted coldly.
Pretentious stuff.
Just thinking about it, Shao Peichen heard Zhou Zhaoyuan next to him whine.
He took a closer look and saw that the person on the execution ground now was Zhou Zhaoyuan's uncle?
Zhou Zhaoyuan desperately wanted to turn his face away, but how could Shao Peichen let him do so?
He stood up, walked behind Zhou Zhaoyuan, held Zhou Zhaoyuan's face with his hands, and forced him to watch everything that happened on the execution ground.
Worried that Zhou Zhaoyuan would close his eyes, he deliberately held up Zhou Zhaoyuan's eyelids with his thumb.
Zhou Zhaoyuan whimpered from his gagged mouth, and Shao Peichen sighed with emotion.
"Principal Zhou?" He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Principal", which sounded like a naked insult to Zhou Zhaoyuan's ears.
But Zhou Zhaoyuan's mouth was blocked and he couldn't say a word, and his eyes were forced to stare blood red. At this moment, he hated and feared Shao Peichen, but he didn't dare to resist, even his life was at stake.
He only got it after begging Shao Peichen, so how could he be Shao Peichen's opponent?
He bit the cloth gagged in his mouth tightly and looked at his disabled father paralyzed on the execution ground.
Perhaps because of the blood connection, Zhou Zhaoyuan's father looked over to him, and when he saw Zhou Zhaoyuan, he actually showed a relieved smile.
Then, this relieved smile stayed on his face forever.