To the First Emperor of Qin: The state has decreed this!

Chapter 452 Temporary Pleasure is Not an Option

To be precise, it was a woman who was bound hand and foot with hemp rope.

Although the woman's face was covered in dirt and blood, it couldn't hide her beautiful features.

Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared intently at Zhang Fan. Her mouth was stuffed with a rag, and she could only make angry "woof" sounds as her body writhed and struggled.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan was completely bewildered. He immediately turned around and called out towards the door, "Luo Ying! Luo Li! Come in!"

The two people who had been waiting outside heard the shouts and quickly pushed open the door and came in.

Seeing Zhang Fan pointing at the woman on the bed, the two women exchanged a glance, then lowered their heads, looking quite troubled.

"What's going on? How did a bound Hun woman end up in my room?" Zhang Fan asked, frowning.

Luo Ying bit her lip and answered cautiously, "Replying to Master... this was sent by General Zhao Ben half an hour ago."

Luo Li added from the side, "General Zhao sent someone to say that this is the most beautiful woman among the Xiongnu prisoners of war captured today!"

The general said that his master had worked tirelessly and made great contributions in commanding the battle for many days, so he specially washed this woman clean and sent her to him... to be his concubine.

Upon hearing this explanation, Zhang Fan felt a throbbing vein on his forehead and almost couldn't catch his breath.

This Zhao Ben seems quite honest and unassuming when he's fighting!

What are they thinking about after a battle?

That's amazing!

A promising talent!

Looking at the Xiongnu woman writhing wildly on the bed, her eyes filled with murderous intent, Zhang Fan couldn't help but chuckle.

He waved his hand, signaling Luo Ying and Luo Li to take two steps back.

Then, Zhang Fan stepped forward, bent down, and ripped the tattered burlap sack stuffed in the woman's mouth.

"Hoo! Ha!"

As soon as his mouth was freed, Luan Diyun gasped for breath, his face contorted with rage.

She stared intently at the man in front of her, and began to curse:

"Mo Feng! You despicable and shameless Qin dog! A coward who only knows how to scheme against people with poison and hidden weapons! If you have the guts, kill me right now!"

Upon hearing the name "Mo Feng," Zhang Fan was taken aback for a moment, then his lips twitched violently, and he almost burst out laughing on the spot.

He never expected that the secrecy was kept so well!

It seems that Mo Feng is firmly burdened with this blame and can't get it off his back!

Zhang Fan was secretly pleased, but simply didn't bother to expose him.

He pulled up a chair, sat down in front of the bed with a swagger, deliberately put on a stern face, and pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Kill you?"

Zhang Fan snorted lightly, crossed his arms, and said, "I, Mo Feng, am an upright and honorable general guarding the pass of the Great Qin Dynasty. I act with integrity and upright conduct! How could I possibly do such despicable things as arbitrarily torturing prisoners of war and bullying women?"

Upon hearing these words, Luan Di Yun, who was still struggling, paused slightly.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and her tense nerves subconsciously relaxed.

Although she was prepared to die, the fact that she was able to preserve her innocence and life after being defeated and captured was ultimately a small consolation.

However, before she could even catch her breath, Zhang Fan's next words nearly drove her mad.

He stroked his chin, his gaze sweeping over Luan Diyun's body, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

"However..."

Zhang Fan drawled out the last syllable, his tone becoming somewhat roguish, "You're covered in heavy leather armor, and your face is smeared with mud and blood. How am I supposed to tell from the outside whether you're a woman or not?"

"What if it's an assassin sent by the Xiongnu to kill me, disguised as a woman?"

Zhang Fan suddenly leaned closer, staring into her eyes: "For my safety, I think it's best if you take off all your leather armor and clothes so I can inspect you thoroughly before I feel at ease!"

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Luan Diyun's beautiful eyes widened instantly.

The fear that had just faded instantly turned into endless shame and humiliation.

"Shameless! Despicable! Vulgar!"

Luan Diyun twisted and turned desperately, trying to get away from this demon, gritting her teeth and cursing, "Mo Feng! You're a beast! If you dare touch a single hair on my head, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Seeing the mighty Xiongnu horse now bristling like a frightened cat, Zhang Fan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Fan stood up, looking down at her. "I, Mo Feng, am shameless and despicable, so what can you do about it?"

He deliberately leaned closer, patted his cheek, and taunted, "I'm standing right here, what are you going to do about it!"

"Click!"

Luan Di Yun actually opened her mouth wide and bit Zhang Fan's arm hard!

Fortunately, Zhang Fan reacted very quickly, taking half a step back in a flash, and all that could be heard was the cracking sound of his teeth clashing violently.

If it really bites hard, it can definitely tear off a piece of flesh!

"Wow! It actually bit me! Are you some kind of dog?!"

Zhang Fan patted his chest and exclaimed in exaggerated surprise.

He teased Luan Diyun for a while until he saw her chest heaving violently with anger and her eyes turning red.

Zhang Fan then abandoned his teasing intentions.

After days of intense command and a night of fierce fighting, he was indeed exhausted and had no energy left to continue.

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. You'd better stay in bed tonight."

Zhang Fan turned to Luo Ying and Luo Li, who were standing to the side smirking, and ordered, "You two keep an eye on her. Give her some water and food, but don't untie the rope. If she makes a fuss, gag her again with a cloth!"

"Yes, Master!" the two women replied respectfully.

Zhang Fan yawned, stretched, turned around, pushed open the door, and walked out.

As the wooden door creaked shut, a cold wind blew across Zhang Fan's face, making him more alert.

He shook his head and gave a bitter smile.

"I appreciate General Zhao Ben's kind offer."

Zhang Fan thought to himself, "However, this kind of wild horse raised on the grasslands is untamed! Before its rough edges are completely smoothed out and it is trained to be docile, it is absolutely forbidden to touch it."

"If you were to risk losing several pounds of flesh to her in a single bite just for a moment of pleasure, what would you have left to regret?"

Zhang Fan tightened his cloak and walked towards another empty barracks, intending to catch up on some sleep before figuring out how to make use of these Xiongnu prisoners of war.

As the wooden door closed tightly, Zhang Fan's footsteps faded into the distance, leaving only candlelight and a few figures inside.

now.

Luan Diyun, bound to the bed, was filled with humiliation and resentment.

She twisted her body, trying to break free of the rope.

However, the binding method was unusual; the more she struggled, the tighter the rope tightened, digging into her leather armor and skin, leaving red marks.

"You bastard! Let me go!"

Unable to break free, Luan Diyun grew increasingly agitated. glaring at Luo Ying and Luo Li not far away, she roared, "You two Qin slaves! Untie the ropes! Do you hear me?!"

Luo Ying came over carrying a bowl of water.

She didn't look angry. She sat down by the bed, looked at the roaring Luan Diyun, and smiled sweetly.