Chapter 6 Sanning, you witch!

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"boom!"

The door of the palace was kicked open suddenly.

Sang Ning was lying on the couch taking a nap. He frowned but did not open his eyes.

"Look! The trouble is there!"

"She caused us to do this!"

"Get her out!"

"We must not let her go!"



The women's voices were endless and noisy.

They were all the concubines of Emperor Yanyun, and were imprisoned in Yeting by the new emperor Helan Yin. Although their lives were temporarily saved, they were naturally unhappy because they were reduced from a superior master to a slave in Yeting.

When they thought about having to live a life of trembling and walking on thin ice from now on, their hearts were filled with resentment.

It's all because of Sanning! is her! It's all her! It brings disaster to the country and the people, and brings misery to them!

Sang Ning was still lying on the couch, his eyelids were heavy. The original owner's body was too weak. He had not recovered after a long rest, and he was still weak and lack of energy. When I heard the sound, I felt noisy and annoyed, and my brows furrowed even more tightly, but my pretty face was sickly pale, with thick long eyelashes, like crow feathers, and long black hair scattered all over the bed, winding and hanging down. What a beautiful sight.

The concubines broke in and looked at such a beautiful scenery. No, they would not admit that Sang Ning was a beautiful scenery. When they saw her sleeping peacefully on the couch, they were furious.

"She actually has the nerve to lie here and sleep!"

A rough and unpleasant voice sounded.

If you just listened to the voice, you would have thought it was a man, but no, judging from the appearance, she was a beautiful girl in her 28s.

The girl's name is Sun Rulian, the concubine of Emperor Yanyun, who was granted the title of concubine. It has been half a year since she entered the palace. Because of her beautiful voice, she won the favor of Emperor Yanyun. It's a pity that no matter how favored he is, he still doesn't surpass the original owner. The original owner was jealous and couldn't tolerate her, so he told Emperor Yanyun that he wanted to hear her sing. The poor girl sang for three days and lost her good voice, so she naturally fell out of favor.

"Sang Ning, you witch!"

With a hoarse voice, Rubi stepped forward and pulled off the quilt covering Sanning.

It's autumn, the night is very cold, without the quilt, the coldness invades the body.

Sanning felt the coldness, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. In her sleepy state, her eyes seemed to have condensed with a cloud of mist, making it difficult to see clearly the expression behind them.

She blinked, her snow-skinned face was astonishing.

Even though she was trapped in Yeting, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

But the more beautiful she is, the more these women in front of her hate her.

"Sang Ning, you are such a witch, you have brought trouble to our country, Yan, and we have been reduced to this, but you still have the honor to live! Why don't you die!"

Why doesn't she die?

This is a good question. Sang Ning also wants to know when will she die? Those enemies were probably out of their minds, and each one wanted to keep her alive.

Oh, what a bunch of stupid men!

Sang Ning snorted in disgust, feeling a little tired from lying down, so he sat up, casually pushed aside all the scattered black hair, and reached out to pinch his sore neck.

The bite mark on her neck was faintly red, and it was particularly obvious on the snow-white skin, as if a few red plums had fallen.

When all the concubines saw it, they were all stunned. The next moment, they were filled with jealousy and cursed:

"Bitch! Shameless little bitch!"

"Sang Ning, you are so shameless!"

"As Emperor Yanyun's favorite concubine, you actually have sex with another man, Sang Ning, you are so shameless!"

"Is this the upbringing of your Princess Sang? It's really a small country, a barbaric land, and extremely vulgar!"



The sound of curses reached my ears.

"She has always been so shameless, confusing Emperor Yanyun and promiscuous in the palace. Now she is becoming more and more unruly. It's a pity-"

Rubi paused, deliberately raised her voice, and said sarcastically: "Sang Ning, even if you sell your body and flatter yourself, you will end up like us and die in Yeting!"

"How presumptuous! Shut up, all of you!"

Lu Zhi, who had gone out to bring dinner, came back. As soon as he came in, he saw all the concubines who had always been at odds with the empress gathered together. They hurriedly ran over, stretched out their arms, and stood in front of San Ning, putting on a protective posture. .

"You guys, don't forget your status. Your status is far lower than that of the queen. How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the queen!"

"Hahaha--"

When the concubines heard Lu Zhi's words, they all looked at each other and laughed.

"Empress? Haha, the Yan Kingdom has been destroyed. How can there be any imperial concubine in this Ye Ting? She is just like us, she is just a concubine of a subjugated country, a slave in this Ye Ting!"

"Sister, what you said is wrong. How can a bitch be compared with us? She is just a plaything for men to relieve their boredom!"

"Yes, they have been played with and are still left here. Sanning, you are finished!"



The concubines expressed their sarcasm and humiliation one after another.

After hearing this, Sanning felt no emotion in his heart.

Now she only wanted a happy death, and she just thought they were farting and didn't care at all about their words.

But Luzhi was very concerned and complained loudly for her: "No! In addition to being a royal concubine, the empress is also the princess of the Sang Kingdom. If the Yan Kingdom is gone, there will still be the Sang Kingdom. You people are disrespectful to her and want a stick. shoot--"

"Snapped!"

A sharp slap suddenly hit Lu Zhi's face, which not only interrupted her words, but also left a clear slap mark on her delicate face. In an instant, her face became red and swollen.

Rubi hit someone, rubbed her painful palms, and scolded: "Even if your master is a princess, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to us like this!"

A concubine echoed: "Like a master, like a slave. This little hooves speaking for Sang Ning must be as despicable as her!"

As they talked, their hatred grew and they vented it on Lu Zhi.

"Pah! Pah!"

Poor Luzhi was slapped several times loudly by them. His face was bruised and swollen, and his nose and mouth were bleeding. It was very scary.

"Stop! Stop it all!"

Seeing this, Sang Ning couldn't help but struggle to get up from the couch, trying to protect the green branches.

Hey, the little girl has always been loyal to the owner. Although she wanted to protect the original owner, she is the original owner now and cannot turn a blind eye.

She wanted to stay and protect the green branches, but obviously, she thought too highly of herself. As soon as she staggered to the front of the concubines, she was pushed hard by the concubines.

She was still very weak and fell down with a push.

"Empress! Be careful!"

Luzhi ignored herself and rushed over, thinking to protect her mother-in-law. Unexpectedly, Rubi grabbed her hair and pulled it back violently.

"ah!"

With a scream, the green branch also fell to the ground.

The concubine let go of her hand and signaled the concubines to take action.

The concubines also had a tacit understanding. They immediately surrounded her, took out the prepared rope, tied the green branches, and stuffed her mouth with a dirty rag to prevent her from shouting and affecting them to teach Sang Ning a lesson. .

"Without the protection of these cheap hooves, I want to see how you can still struggle?"

Rubi gritted her teeth and twisted her facial features, then raised her palm high and threw it away.

The moment the wind of the palm was about to fall, Sang Ning raised his eyes proudly, looking straight at her with a pair of cold eyes, and the tail of his naturally upturned fox eyes raised a dangerous arc.

The momentum is overwhelming.

The palm that was about to fall on Sanning's face began to tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to hit but didn't dare to.

When the original owner of the book that Sang Ning wore was a demon concubine, she was the most favored in the harem, and she was unique and ruthless, so she accumulated a lot of prestige. With a glance, all the resentful women were cowed.

Even the loudest one, Rubi, also reluctantly withdrew her hand.

For a moment, there was silence.

The air was silent for a moment, and Sanning broke the silence: "I won't stay here for a long time. You'd better not offend me, otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Although his tone is light, he is not angry and intimidating.

The original owner had been a concubine for such a long time. Even if she fell into an isolated and helpless situation, she would never be a lamb to be slaughtered.

The same goes for Sanning.

Although she was a sick child in modern times, born with a frail body, gasping for breath every step of the way, and had not lived past the age of twenty, her family background was very good, her parents were both in politics, and their official positions were not small, so she was also somewhat aristocratic.

"What a majestic concubine, you still think this is the harem of the Yan Kingdom!"

A proud and majestic female voice came into my ears.

Does this sound sound familiar?

Sang Ning turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a beautiful woman wearing gorgeous clothes and wearing a woman's bun walking in.

The bright moonlight streamed down and shone on her body, making her graceful and luxurious, like a fairy concubine.

Sang Ning took a closer look and saw that the person coming was Feng Qiuhua, the deposed queen of Emperor Yanyun.

Damn it, she is really going to die now!

The real enemy is here!

Sang Ning was really panicked. After all, in the original plot, she was made into a human pig by Feng Qiuhua.

awful! Extremely miserable!

Human pigs, how can they be called miserable?