About half a quarter of an hour later, Xia Yan walked in under the moonlight. Xiao Junzi was about to say hello when he heard Xia Yan coldly say: "Get out!"
It was the first time that Xiao Junzi saw Xia Yan speaking in this tone, and he quickly took everyone away.
I thought something had happened, so I rushed up to him and asked, "Why did it take you so long to come back?"
Xia Yan walked toward me step by step, and the mottled moonlight illuminated his face in and out. I actually started to panic, not knowing what was going on.
"I didn't expect that with your beauty, someone would fall under your skirt!"
Through his cold tone, I smelled violence and blood.
Just as I was about to speak, I was slapped so hard that I fell to the ground. Stars were flying, and I saw Xia Yan's face twisted with anger.
The slap was loud and sudden, catching me off guard.
I fell to the ground and looked at him blankly. I smelled some alcohol on his body. Xia Yan didn't drink during the dinner, so where did the alcohol smell come from?
"Forget it, Yan Xiaoqing, the crown prince of Yan Kingdom, Qi Xuan, the seventh prince of Qi Kingdom, has also been seduced by you. Changting, how many surprises do you want to give me? Huh?" Xia Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed my hair, squatted beside me and asked fiercely.
"It hurts...it hurts..."
I was much taller than Xia Yan, but he carried me into the inner hall like a little chicken. Although Xia Yan was a woman, her hands were extremely strong. I tried to struggle but failed.
"Let me go...let me go..." I kicked my legs and was forced to retreat.
When we arrived at the inner hall, Xia Yan pushed hard and I slid out along the smooth floor.
My back hit the screen, and the screen cracked with a crack, followed by a crash, and the entire screen shattered. I quickly held my head, but at the critical moment, Xia Yan grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the screen.
come out.
Looking at the broken screen, I was speechless!
Until now, I don’t know what I did wrong to make Xia Yan treat me like this. Even my father never slapped me when I grew up, but he...
"Xia Yan, how dare you hit me?" I finally reacted, stood up and raised my hand towards him, ready to retaliate.
Xia Yan did not hide or dodge, but raised his chin arrogantly: "I forgot to tell you that your father is in Xia Kingdom now!"
The raised hand paused in mid-air. I took a step back and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"
Didn’t my father leave Xia Kingdom and go home a long time ago? How could he still be in Xia Kingdom?
Xia Yan smiled coldly: "You can pretend to tell me my will and order Pang Yi to save your life in the future, why can't I withhold your father as a bargaining chip for blackmail?"
I felt cold all over because of these words. I remember telling Pang Yi about this matter, but how did he know about it? Could it be that Pang Yi told Xia Yan? Impossible, Pang Yi didn't know that I had exchanged souls with Xia Yan.
.
So how did he know?
Countless speculations were running through my mind, but my mind went blank. Finally, I yelled at him angrily: "You lied to me, you must have lied to me!"
"Really? Do you want to cut off a finger now and show it to you?"
My eyes widened: "What did you say?"
"Someone's coming!"
Following Xia Yan's call, seven or eight ghostly shadows suddenly jumped down from the originally empty Panlong Palace.
The colors of these people's clothes are almost blended with the hall. It's hard to detect without looking carefully. These people...where did these people come from?
"Go and chop off one of Duke An's fingers and show it to the princess!" Xia Yan ordered in a woman's voice.
