The wedding of Wan Qiqing, the king of Qing, caused a sensation in the government and the public. It was unprecedented for him to marry the daughter of a traitor as his concubine. However, the emperor agreed in front of all the civil and military officials. The position of his king in the heart of the emperor was evident. For a time,
There was an endless stream of ministers taking advantage of the wedding to show their goodwill.
The swaying red candle made a "sizzling" sound from time to time. Sitting alone in the wedding room, Mai Mai tried hard to adjust her breath. She knew what was about to happen, and she also knew that she was very nervous. She could only keep cheering herself up.
Don't be afraid, there is only one chance, she must do it!
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, coming from far away. Mai Mai could almost hear the sound of her own heartbeat. Her hands unconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes, and the frequency of her breaths increased.
"Join King Qing."
"Back off."
"yes."
The door slowly opened.
Take a deep breath, calm down, be sure to calm down. Mai Mai suppressed his heart that was about to beat out.
Through Xipa, she saw a pair of black short boots standing in front of her. There was no tenderness at all, and his big hands quickly pulled off the hijab on her head. A slightly mocking eagle eye swept over her beautiful face wantonly.
The moment her eyes met his, all the resistance cells in Mai Mai's body surged up, and all the previous timidity disappeared. It was a kind of instinctive self-protection. Since Qing'er appeared, she was no longer the same father.
Mai Mai was beaten and scolded.
Then he said nonchalantly, "I am no longer a perfect person!"
"Snapped!"
The burning pain on her face clearly reminded Mai Mai that she had won the bet again.
Suddenly, Wan Qiqing grabbed her neck tightly, his voice was like a knife, "Bitch! Who is he?!" The extremely cold breath enveloped her instantly.