"ah--"
Yu Tan bit her lip to hold back a miserable moan of pain.
It hurts so much.
He was sweating from the pain and tears were streaming down his face, but the eyes he stared at Feng Queyi were still stubborn, fierce and unyielding.
"This is what it feels like to have a broken finger, how about it?"
Feng Queyi retracted his feet, looked down at Yu Tan's bloody and trembling fingers, and fell into memories: "I dreamed about it at midnight, I experienced this pain over and over again, and vowed to make your princess repay it a hundred times. You know that people are pigs. ? Cut off her hands and feet, dig out her eyes, cut off her tongue, and place her in an altar. She can neither survive nor die. I have thought about doing this to her. I am so kind. "
"Evil ghost! You are an evil ghost!"
Yu Tan wanted to get up and kill him. No wonder the princess wanted to kill him. It turned out that he looked like an immortal and had a heart of snakes and scorpions, but he was so incompetent that he failed to stand up after several attempts.
"Fengqueyi, you can't hurt the princess! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
His good hand clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground. Only this pain could dispel the murderous intention against him.
Fengqueyi smiled disdainfully: "Trash!"
He didn't want to talk nonsense to the waste, so he turned around and walked out.
The palace servants were waiting outside.
He ordered: "Go and clean up."
It's still raining, but much lighter.
Feng Queyi found some wine and leaned against the railing, blowing the cold wind, drinking to soothe her sorrows.
Is this the price for falling in love with his enemy?
It’s really good!
Sang Ning slept well, and she was probably the only one in the palace who got a good sleep.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, the overwhelming drunkenness hit her, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She frowned and opened her eyes. It was dark in the palace, and she saw a dark figure lying next to her. Not only was she drunk, she was also wet from the rain, and her bedding was soaked.
Where did this drunkard come from?
She was so annoyed that she stretched out her hand to push him off the bed.
No success.
The man suddenly hugged her tightly, and the smell of alcohol sprayed on her cheeks, making her almost suffocate.
"Let go! Let go! He Lanyin!"
She had already guessed his identity. Who else in this palace dared to come and go so freely on her bed?
"Don't. Don't let go."
Helan Yin murmured, hugging her tighter, like a python, twisting and turning in death.
Sanning felt like he was going to die, but being crushed to death by a man was too embarrassing.
"Green branches, green branches, help, help—"
She began to cry for help, and it was very painful to be crushed to death.
But her voice was too low. Being suppressed like this, she didn't have much strength, so she was naturally suppressed.
He Lanyin didn't allow her to ask for help, so he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
His mouth tasted like alcohol.
Sanning didn't like it, so he dodged, but failed, and was still invaded by him forcefully.
The smell of alcohol invades.
It didn't take long for her to become drunk.
Clothes were also torn off.
I feel pain in my chest from time to time.
This crazy dog!
She patted his head and told him to get lost.
He didn't move away. After kissing her breasts, he kissed her lips again. He repeated this process and started to be wanton.
His pajamas were pulled off with him.
Sang Ning didn't care, he wanted to see if the mad dog dared to touch the real chapter.
The fact is that He Lanyin really took action.
It just doesn't match.
After several attempts, the attack was fruitless, and Sang Ning was tortured to death.
Damn, his skills are so poor!
"Snapped!"
She slapped him in the face: "Get out! Don't touch me!"
She wants to have fun, not suffer.
Helan Yin was slapped, as if some kind of memory had been activated, and he said aggrievedly: "You hit me again! You hit me again! Sang Ning, just rely on me to love you."
Sang Ning cried in pain: "You love me? Do you love me so much? If you don't want me to slap you again, get off me!"
She was probably injured by him.
This made her want to kill people.
"Green branches, green branches——"
She called for help again.
Luzhi was being pulled by Wang Cheng, and she didn't let go of his hand. She was so anxious that her face was covered with sweat: "My queen is calling me. Wang Gonggong, please stop pulling me. Your Majesty is drunk and will hurt your queen." .”
Wang Cheng shook his head and said: "No. Your Majesty is awake. It won't hurt the empress. Your Majesty won't be able to part with it."
Helan Yin was indeed awake.
After he got drunk, he took a nap and drank the hangover soup. This made him very sober. Seeing that his attack was fruitless, he became very anxious. He kissed and bit the skin between her neck, asking her to help him.
Sang Ning felt that if he didn't help him, he might really die in bed.
Does this mad dog still remember his marriage?
He is now the king seizing the wife of his minister!
I have no choice but to work hard on my own hands.
He Lanyin actually realized the contents of the dream in this way.
He was intoxicated and kissed her again.
He's really heavy.
Sanning suffered too much.
But he was acting recklessly, unlike when he deliberately shortened the time on the carriage. He was just a bastard, just to go against her.
"Snapped!"
She was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped him: "He Lanyin, that's enough. You have to stop."
Do you think her hand is his fifth wife? Is the one with rough skin and thick flesh resistant to torment?
"My face is swollen from your beating. Buffy. It hurts."
"Deserved it."
She pushed him aside and let him play with himself.
He refused, he was extremely attached to that taste, and begged her to do something good.
Sang Ning didn't agree with him: "I'm not good. I look like a good person?"
He Lanyin kissed her chin and coaxed: "You are the best. You are the best. You are a good person."
Sang Ning felt that she was heartless and he was shameless. Hehe, no matter what kind of man he was, he would look ugly if he was controlled by his lower body.
She enjoyed admiring his ugliness and ridiculed him: "I'm at my best now? Aren't you going to give me to Feng Runsheng? He Lanyin, look at what you are doing now. You are seizing the wife of a minister!"
"No, there is no marriage."
He grabbed her hand and pulled her.
Sang Ning saw him dripping with sweat, his scarlet eyes wet, lustful and sexy in a different way.
Okay, consider him good-looking.
She didn't know how long she had been perfunctory, but she couldn't feel her hands anymore.
The storm stopped suddenly.
This rainy night returned to silence.
She tells him to get lost.
The male smell in the palace was too strong and unpleasant. After he left, she would make sure to open the window for ventilation.
Helan Yin didn't know what she was thinking, so he was even more sticky, so he hugged her, kissed her face, her lips, and her hair.
Drool all over.
Sang Ning was really disgusted and wanted to beat him again.
He suddenly called her name and murmured non-stop: "Sang Sang, Sang Sang, I love you, I love you so much——"
The voice was deep after lust, with a gentle and lingering flavor, which was quite nice.
Sang Ning felt so relieved that he forgot to hit him.
Of course, she forgot about it for a while, and the smell in the air was still entering her nose. She could only coax: "Go take a shower. You are covered in sweat and smell of alcohol. It smells terrible."
Helan Yin heard this and knew that she was delicate, so he asked someone to bring hot water.
Hot water came quickly.
Wang Cheng had already made preparations.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, people from the palace came in one after another carrying water.
"It's done. Congratulations, Luzhi, your empress will really become empress tomorrow."
Wang Cheng was smiling and looked more excited than anyone else.
Luzhi wanted to laugh but didn't. He really wanted to go in and see how the empress was doing, but Wang Cheng pulled her back again.
"Your Majesty didn't call for someone, so we can't go in."
“Your Majesty, why can’t I hear your voice?”
