Yan Zhantian was tortured all night, and when his body was covered with marks, she would take her to wash him. When he wanted to settle the score, he would once again experience the joy that penetrates directly into the soul.
After Yan Zhantian's voice became hoarse from crying, he learned to behave. He no longer clamored to settle accounts, but just buried himself in the pillow and slept.
Jiang You cleaned him up slowly and was very satisfied with his knowledge.
Every time he reached out, his body would tremble, and his wheat-colored skin would turn a honey-pink color, making him look especially delicious.
Looking at his figure, he is a tough guy, and looking at his face, he is an extremely handsome man. I never expected that he could cry so much. He is so arrogant when he does it, and he only wants to be bullied. He is really a treasure boy.
Looking at the round back of the head facing him, Jiang couldn't help but twist it.
The black hair ran through the gaps between her fingers, and Jiang couldn't put it down for the satin-like touch. She used her finger comb to comb his hair smoothly.
Yan Zhantian: "..."
The fingertips would occasionally press her scalp, and every touch would make her heart palpitate. However, Yan Zhantian, who had been tortured all night and didn't want to be fucked, resisted the urge to kick her.
It's strange that a usually soft and weak person burst out with unusual strength in this matter. It's not that Yan Zhantian didn't think about fighting back, but she seemed to have mastered the switch to control him. With just a light touch, he
He became so weak that not only could he not hold her down, but he would make strange noises. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and let her do whatever he wanted.
Yan Zhantian, who couldn't struggle, simply broke the pot and learned to enjoy it. Although it was shameful, it was already like this. Let's make do with it. How could we leave?
He reluctantly passed this test in his heart, but still felt deeply that he had lost face. Yan Zhantian did not want to talk to Jiang You for the time being.
Jiang You didn't care, lying on his side next to him, his movements gentle and his expression gentle.
It is difficult for a high-ranking family to have secrets, let alone a palace that is loosely guarded and like a sieve. As soon as there was a commotion here, the ancestors of the North Court heard the news, and when they got up early in the morning, they heard the good news from the informants.
, happy to have one more bowl of rice.
The young couple finally got married, and her great-great-grandson finally had a life. I hope she could hold her great-great-grandson in her arms again before she was buried. Then her life would be complete and she would die without regrets.
The man in the palace received the news a little late. After all, he was busy with treatment and was infected with the cold. Although he was young and strong, and the cold would be cured in three days, the secret guard did not dare to disturb him with such a trivial matter as the War King's boudoir pleasure.
, affecting his recovery from illness.
After finding out later, Huangfu Jianming, who felt that he knew the news, suddenly turned gloomy. His mood was complicated and difficult to express.
In his perception, Princess Zhan was cowardly and brainless, and she was already in his pocket. Even if he didn't like her, she should protect her body for him, and only then could she be worthy of admiring him.
However, just a moment ago, I had a private meeting with him at the palace banquet, and at night I was flirting with the King of War. What do you think of him? You don't take him seriously at all!
Huangfu Jianming was so frightened that he wanted to strangle this woman to death if he wasn't concerned about Yan Zhantian's military power.
How dare she deceive me! How dare she! Damn it!
Huangfu Jianming was furious because of his incompetence. He was so angry that he had some Jiang family members dragged out of the prison and bloodletted to calm him down.
"If you want to blame, blame your good daughter." Huangfu Jianming went to the prison wearing a mask and tortured the person until he was half dead.
Jiang Su, who had no intact skin on his body, returned to the cell and no longer had the strength to glare at his wife.
His daughter went to a temple with her wife and lost her life, and the whole family was imprisoned. Who did she get into trouble with?
Mrs. Jiang was crazy. She wrapped a handful of straw in a cloth and held it in her arms as if she was holding some treasure. She was immersed in her own world. She never paid any attention to what others asked her.