But She’s So Charming

Call the woman in the picture a queen?

This sentence seemed to make everything in the world suddenly stand still, and even the blood on his body seemed to be gradually solidifying.

King Ying couldn't help chuckling. He felt that God had made him a big joke.

Seeing that King Ying hadn't spoken for a long time, Yu Zhen bit his head and said: "His Royal Highness, do you need to transfer your wife to the Criminal Ministry..."

King Ying turned a deaf ear. He raised his eyes to see Yu Zhen's face pale, with beads of sweat dripping from his temples, and he asked quickly: "Are you injured?"

"The subordinates have nothing to do, just..."

At this time, the blood on Yu Zhen's back leaked out of his clothes, ticking.

It seemed that every drop was burning his eyes and condemning his heart.

King Ying walked to his side, held his body, and said solemnly: "You take care of your injuries, this king will call the imperial doctor for you in a moment."

"His Royal Highness! That..."

Before Yu Zhen finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by King Ying, "This matter is not allowed to be known to a third person."

King Ying turned around and took out a box, took out the birthday card with the word "妩", followed the strokes on it, gently rubbed it twice, and then squeezed it tightly.

Before Yu Zhen had time to say more, he saw King Ying rush out...

After instructing the steward Cao, he quickly came to the door of Tang Mansion.

He said to the guard who was watching the night at the door: "The yard is sealed off, no one is allowed to come in."

After hearing this, the seven or eight guards immediately dispersed and stood in various positions in the yard.

After that, King Ying went straight forward and pushed open the door of Tang Qingfeng's room.

At this time, Tang Qingfeng and Li's sleeping Zhengxiang, King Ying stared at his face for less than a moment, and then laughed without mocking. Yes, where does Tang Wu's facial features resemble them?

He stretched out his hand to grab Tang Qingfeng's neckline, and suddenly pulled it to make Tang Qingfeng sit up.

Tang Qingfeng was half asleep and half awake. After seeing the face of King Ying, he thought he was asleep, and he cursed and said: "It's really his mother's bad luck, I don't want to give you any money." Planted on the bed again.

At this time, Li was already awake. She couldn't help shivering when she saw the scene in front of her. She hurriedly covered her body with a quilt, and then forcefully pushed Tang Qingfeng, who had slept on the side.

King Ying snorted, and immediately put the dagger directly against Tang Qingfeng's Adam's apple and said, "I just ask, where did you buy her?"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Qingfeng woke up completely.

He opened his eyes and blinked desperately at the same time.

He watched the sharp dagger hit his neck, he couldn't help taking a breath, and tremblingly said: "Your Highness...I don't understand what your Highness said."

Tang Wu is their only hope now. If she admits that she is not her own daughter, then the house and the money will really have to be returned?

Seeing his stiff mouth, King Ying handed the birthday card in his hand to Li to see, and then said: "What is the word on it?"

When Li looked at the birthday card, she immediately gained confidence. She squeezed out two tears and tremblingly said: "This is the word "Wu Wu", which was carved when I gave birth to her."

Hearing this, the next moment King Ying thrust the dagger directly into Tang Qingfeng's position three inches from his chest, "Say again."

Tang Qingfeng's screams and Li's exclaims one after another, they were completely panicked.

Li's jaw was shaking, and the Chinese characters on it were in gold style. They asked someone to ask about it. If they didn't read the word, what else could they say?

After a while, King Ying met their panic and uneasy gazes, and said word by word: "This is not the character for'妩', this is the character for'妧', and that stroke was added later."

Such a huge loophole was pointed out, and Tang Qingfeng and Li's faces turned white after "brushing" them.

King Ying didn't say a word, he waited for them to speak for themselves.

The blood on Tang Qingfeng's chest kept pouring out, and within a moment, the entire inner shirt was red.

Li couldn't sit still.

She hurriedly crawled from the bed to the ground, "We bought her, indeed, the first daughter I was pregnant with died, so I bought her for two taels of silver." Li cried. Twitching on one side.

"Where did the trafficker come from?" King Ying said again.

"It's the capital city, I have heard accents, they are the dealers from the capital city!" Li's mind is blank at the moment, and he has panicked to the point where he can speak, "This kid is cheap, as long as I only need two ounces of silver, they Said that as long as this child does not leave Suzhou, I can bless my Tang family to have a son, but they are all fake...I have waited for ten years, and I have raised her for ten years in vain! I don’t have a son at all! I just sold it to her, your Highness forgive your sins, your Highness forgive your sins!"

When Li said this, he didn't need to ask any more.

Although he didn't know whose child she was, he knew that there was a pair of invisible hands in the dark, weaving a giant net, calculating everything about her.

King Ying rubbed the birthday card in his hand, slightly surprised, this seemingly unexpected result, in fact, all made sense. Even from the moment she entered the house, the fragrance on her body was a hint.

In the last life without his change, she should have become Cheng Amber's concubine.

But in this life, she clearly entered Prince Ying's Mansion, so why did Emperor Yu go to Cheng'an Bo's Mansion to look for her?

Few people know that she will enter Cheng An Bo Mansion unless...

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, Cheng Amber also seemed to have died in a raging fire, and that fire happened to be born at night, which can be said to light up most of the capital. He vaguely remembered that Cheng Amber had died the next morning. The mansion brought out more than 30 female corpses and more than ten male corpses.

He almost forgot.

Now thinking of it, he knew that the two fires should have been released by Emperor Yu himself...

The day market in the capital was closed, and the bright white moonlight was shining on the earth. King Ying looked up, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

The temperature suddenly warmed up tonight, and the icicles under the eaves were melting away inch by inch, turning into a crumbling appearance.

Time passed silently, and now the festival was down. He knew that these ice ridges, they could no longer be hard, and they could no longer be cold. In the end, they would only turn into a pool of water in the face of the warm sun.

He thought, in the end he was stumbled in this stormy moon.

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King Ying stayed up all night and stayed until the evening of the next day before going to her casually.

Tang Wu was very happy for the past two days. As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw her graceful and pretty figure busy in the yard. Suddenly, there were a lot of potted plants in the yard. There were two more potted plants beside the stone steps in front of her. A dark blue empty flowerbed.

Tang Wu looked back and saw him coming, smiled coquettishly, and quickly greeted him, "His Royal Highness came so early today?"

She probably smiled too brightly, and he couldn't help but mention his somewhat stiff corners of lips.

He stretched out his hand to wrap around her trembling waist, and whispered suicide: "What is it that deserves your joy?"

Tang Wu stretched out a thin white index finger and pointed to the flower bed that the women envoys were moving. He was a little excited: "I bought these from outside. Actually, I wanted to buy some green plants a long time ago, otherwise this yard. It always feels stuffy."

Hearing this, King Ying's expression suddenly darkened, and the hand on her waist was instantly tightened.

"Is this yard making you feel bored, or is this king making you feel bored?" King Ying said that for no reason.

He had a bad tone, and made her stunned on the spot, "No, my concubine just thought it was winter, and there are some green pine here, it's always more colorful..."

Tang Yan looked at him with biting and serious eyes, and couldn't figure out where it was that provoke him... She felt that his hands on her waist were getting stronger and stronger, so she couldn't help but screamed, "It hurts." ".

As soon as she left her voice, King Ying let go in an instant.

He looked at her gleaming eyebrows, and his whole heart couldn't help being pulled together. Also, the emperor Yu she can provoke for her to commit such a risk to her, is it not enough to prove her charm of people's hearts?

Seeing that the atmosphere had changed a little, the envoys on the side stepped back with a wink.

It's in this yard, just inside and outside.

King Ying lifted her clothes involuntarily, put his hand in, and rubbed her back with great weight. Tang Wu trembled twice and couldn't help but curled up into his arms.

King Ying lowered his head uncontrollably and bit her lip, his throat trembled slightly.

Immediately Tang Wu heard a panting louder than a sound from him, but his heart beating violently.

Then he took a sharp step forward and smashed open the door of the inner room.

He threw Tang Wu on the bed with a little intensity, which made her utter an exclamation.

Tang Wu had never seen him like this, even when he asked for himself for the first time.

She watched his hand shaking more and more, and even the blue veins on her forehead bulged slightly, her face was forbearing and violent, as if she was about to swallow her alive.

He encircled her inconspicuous body, raised her leg with one hand, and put it on his shoulder.

Tang Wu closed her eyes tightly, she was really ashamed to look straight in this posture.

She kept blooming and closing under his movements, and she bit her lower lip subconsciously. Who knew that he pressed her lower lip like evil again and ordered her not to bite.

Tang Wu gave birth to tender meat, and Wang Ying always started step by step, never before...as hard as it is today.

She can't help but she can't just let him toss about it, otherwise she will suffer.

She had to climb on his back with her hands, and squeezed the distance between each other.

Tang Wu put the little red mouth that was cheated by him in his ear, and deliberately followed his movements with a louder sound than a lingering sound.

King Ying froze, and immediately slowed down.

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Afterwards, Tang Wu curled up in the corner, and with every breath, the butterfly bones on her back opened.

King Ying looked at her and felt as if he had climbed thousands of ants and insects in his heart. He had never had such a taste.

He especially wanted to turn her body and asked, Wu'er, when you were in the quagmire in your last life, I was not there. Is that the one who saved you?

And you, did you pour him a glass of wine or light a lamp?

But he knew, she knew nothing.

"Isn't it cold?" Ying Wan's voice still has the hoarseness that he had just snarled. He reached out and held her shoulders and rubbed it lightly, trying to talk to her.

Tang Wu turned his back to him, without speaking, just shook his head.

His fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and it took a long time before he put a pillow under her waist.

This action is a bit big, and Tang Wu can't be regarded as unable to feel it.

"His Royal Highness, what are you doing?" There were still tears hanging from the roots of her eyelashes, making his heart soaked in vinegar, and she couldn't help getting sour.

He was so sad that others had obtained her, and he felt sorry for her being bullied by himself and couldn't resist her.

He opened his mouth and closed it again. After a long time, he slowly said, "I heard Grandma Yang said that this way, the conception can be faster."

Tang Wu didn't respond, feeling that his words were really abrupt.

The man's palm passed through her armpit from behind, and finally stopped in front of a piece of softness.

He sucked on her earlobe softly again, "Did I just use my strength and hurt you?"

Tang Wu felt that all men in this world were really ordinary. She once naively thought that he was the youngest son of Pian Pian, elegant and polite, but she didn't expect that she would be able to show the appearance of a beast when she took off a costume.

It's not that I feel comfortable, so I want to fool her.

He had some other requirements about men and women, and she would rather die than obey him, after all, she was not a lady of the family.

He insists on the taste of the game, just to put it straight.

But there shouldn't be a black face, hard to come by.

She struggled hard in his arms twice, but unexpectedly he hugged him tighter, "Wu'er, seeing you like this, my sanity will also be destroyed."

He noticed that the strength on her body was a little loose, and he shook her body gently and softly.

It was still white outside just now, and by now, the sky was completely dark.

They face each other in this dark inner room,

She lowered her eyebrows and lied on her side beside him, and he couldn't help curling up her long, somewhat wet hair. He kissed her collarbone, neck, and went down again and again for a long time, and it was self-evident to please.

Tang Wu didn't want to fight with him again, she gathered her legs tightly, gently pushed his chest, and murmured.

The tone was soft and deceptive, and he couldn't help but kissed two more...

Until the night was quiet, even Tang Wu was about to close his eyelids, he suddenly said: "Wu'er, be a concubine for me, did you wronged you?"

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