"Chu Mengni, if you dare to run away, Chun'er will die for you!" Ouyang Shaogong shouted.
Chu Mengni stepped in mid-air and stopped abruptly. She suddenly looked back and met his cold eyes.
"mean!"
"Whether it's despicable or ruthless, I can say it and do it."
He leaned lazily on the soft couch, holding the wine glass in one hand, and glanced across her cold face. The frosty Junyan could not see any emotions, but deep in his black eyes, he seemed to be looking at the most despicable woman.
**generally.
"Ouyang Shaogong, you are crazy."
"I'm crazy, and you forced me out of it."
"What do you want to do? Do you want to perform in front of me? You are shameless and I want to do it again!"
She really wanted to rush up and slap him, but the yellow dragon couch reminded her that God's power cannot be offended.
Ouyang Shaogong stopped paying attention to her, lowered his head, and caressed An Fei's delicate body with his palms.
"My dear concubine, you should teach this woman how to be a good concubine."
"Your Majesty...um..." Her cheeks were flushed and she moaned infatuatedly.
"Do you want me?"
"I think, Your Majesty, please hurry up...you're making me...itchy all over..."
Under the bright red curtain, women's screams of joy kept coming from inside.
The huge palace was covered with silks and satins, all in bright red. The wind from the windows gently filtered in, and the gauze was fluttering.
Behind the translucent gauze, the gauze floats past, forming a series of intoxicating scenes.
The whole palace was suddenly filled with the sound of ****, and the woman's gentle **** sounds.
Chu Mengni tried her best to cover her ears, feeling that it was a nightmare that had dirty her ears.
The same big hands, the same man, who once touched her body tenderly, were now enjoying themselves on another delicate body.
The status of women in ancient times was really humble. Apart from being a tool for men to release their sexual desires, they seemed to have no other use.
Her heart suddenly felt severe pain, her whole body trembled, and her knees involuntarily fell to the ground, shaking even more into chaff.
"Please kill me!" She bit her lip, not wanting to cry out, but the heart-piercing pain was too much for her to bear.
She bit her lip and blood dripped on the floor, like an enchanting peach blossom in full bloom.
"ah--"
She screamed and fainted from the pain.
Zixiu Palace
She thought she would never wake up again, and she didn't want to wake up.
But she woke up and her consciousness gradually returned.
She remembered the unsightly scene in Zhaoren Palace, but now that she thought about it, it seemed so dull that everything seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Her heart no longer hurts. Is she dead?
If you have been hurt or in pain, can you get better if you understand?
Why didn't he kill her?
Is he treating her like a canary in a cage, something he can take out and play with when he has nothing to do?
It turned out that unknowingly, she once again gave her sincerity to that man.
It's a pity that he trampled her sincerity under his feet. All he wanted was an obedient slave.
The years are changing, the world is changing, and people are changing. How can feelings remain unchanged?
He is no longer the same person as before, and she has no ability to restore anything.
In this life, she was allowed to die quietly and alone. When she was about to die, she must tell him that he was Chang Qin.
"Master, you're awake." Chun'er stared at Chu Mengni's face and cried out in surprise.
"Chun'er, it's you."
"The imperial doctor has just left. Does the master feel uncomfortable there?"
