Xiao Yuan hugged Anning tightly: "Are you okay? Are you hurt? Were you scared?"
Anning was still crying softly: "I was so scared, it was really terrifying, we didn't provoke anyone and yet we were captured, husband, you must stand up for us."
The soldiers behind Xiao Yuan: …
These people all looked bewildered.
Could it be that their mistress's clean and decisive killing of Yu Youcai earlier was an illusion? Or were they dreaming?
Xiao Yuan looked furious: "That Yu Youcai is truly hateful. It's bad enough that he incited the mob to rebel during the earthquake, but he even dared to capture my wife and try to threaten me. He deserved to die."
He said to Dong Da: "Brother Dong, take some men and hang Yu Youcai's corpse on the city gate tower. Let it serve as a warning to those rioting people."
"Yes."
Dong Da cupped his fists.
He felt a bit overwhelmed and even more shocked.
