Love on the bed: the abandoned concubine of the king

Furong couldn't have imagined that Dongliu would kick her out of bed so violently.

I saw Dongliu moving unhurriedly, putting on a robe, and his muscular muscles could be seen clearly.

He just sat on the bed like this, and glanced at Fu Rong lightly: "Then you will be my slave, just like you were back then."

Fu Rong's chest felt tight, this was still her small wing, seeing the place where she was imprisoned, she suddenly grinned.Dong Liu seemed to have premeditated, and brought her back to Yinyue Palace, but instead of letting her practice martial arts, she was asked to learn some medical principles.In fact, he just wanted to imprison her like this. Now that she is weak and rude, he can't go down here at all. If he really wants to go down, he can only jump down.

But with such a jump, I'm afraid I won't die, but I will lose an arm and leg or something.

Hearing her laughter, Dong Liu felt it was very harsh. This woman is really becoming more and more ignorant. Did he spoil her too much before?

Just at this time, Fu Rong also caught a glimpse of a hairpin on the ground, which fell when struggling yesterday.

She took it over calmly, but said in her mouth: "I don't want to be a slave, I don't want to be controlled by others anymore!"

Dong Liu sneered: "But you have refused to marry me just now, so you can only be a lowly slave."

Fu Rong's complexion was pale, and cold sweat was streaming down her face, but her smile became more and more evil.

"I...I don't...don't do anything." Fu Rong didn't even have the strength to speak. She supported herself with all her strength, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

She wanted to delay time, if Dong Liu found out, he would definitely save herself.

She just wanted a break, so let her meet her concubine mother in the underworld, and let her be the concubine's beloved little princess again.

"It's up to you to decide." Dongliu naturally rejected Furong, and his expression became more stern. If Furong provoked Dongliu again, Dongliu might get angry.

"At that time, I was so stupid that I begged you...I...that was...the worst...decision I ever made in my life!" Fu Rong gritted her teeth and said the last two words.

At that time, Furong begged him to save her, and she didn't regret it at that time, why did she regret it now? !

Dong Liu's expression froze, and he slapped out his palm. The wind of the palm quickly rushed to Fu Rong's face. Fu Rong felt a whirlwind and hit the wall.

This time, Furong couldn't hold back anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But where she was sitting just now, there was already a pool of blood.

Dong Liu's eyes were fixed, and he rushed over and hugged Fu Rong, and happened to see a hairpin stuck in her chest!

Was it she who inserted it just now?She didn't snort? !

At this time, Fu Rong's complexion was extremely innocent, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was happy that her trick had succeeded.

Dong Liu didn't care about anything else, and quickly ordered a few acupuncture points for Fu Rong, and then injected her internal energy into her body.

She would rather die than marry him? !

Dong Liu's heart went cold, he would not let Fu Rong die, how could he let Fu Rong die so easily!

"Sister Fu!"

A cry resounded through the room.

A guard rushed in immediately, scanned the room, and found no one there, but also saw Wen Yimo stand half up, and glanced at them: "It's okay, let's go out."

The guard also retreated, and the door closed again.

Wen Yimo's body was covered in cold sweat, and his underwear was already soaked, and it was sticky on his skin, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was still not dawn outside, but he woke up from the nightmare. He wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and was a little surprised. It had been a long time since he had dreamed of Sister Fu. Why did he suddenly do this tonight? a nightmare.

In his dream, he saw Wen Yanfu being stabbed with a sword, right in the middle of the mouth, as if he couldn't live anymore.

Wen Yimo's heart was still beating violently, and he hadn't heard from Wen Yanfu for many years, so he couldn't calm down at this moment.

I heard from others that twins have telepathy. If so, does it mean that Wen Yanfu is dead?

His face was pale, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

This may be just a coincidence, he has slept without dreams for a long time, and the dreams can't be taken seriously.

Thinking of this, Wen Yimo felt much better.

But who knew that Wen Yanfu, who was far away, was really dying.

Qingzhou.

March in Yangchun is naturally the best time of the year.

And in Qingzhou City, it is naturally thriving.

Just at this time, there was a gorgeous carriage passing by smoothly, and the common people recognized this carriage, it was from Liewu Villa.Because Liewu Villa is located in the southeast of Qingzhou, and it can be regarded as the overlord here, even the magistrate must respect the owner of the villa.

The street was already wide, so it was naturally smooth all the way. The carriage stopped in front of a restaurant, and then a young woman got out of the carriage.

The young woman was dressed luxuriously, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain in her eyebrows and eyes. Isn't this the same Bai Yuqi who married the Fourth Emperor.

Bai Yuqi lifted her footsteps and walked in. Naturally, someone opened the way in front of her. The shopkeeper also knew Bai Yuqi. Before Bai Yuqi was married, she often came here to eat.

"Oh, empress, the imperial concubine, Cao Min is very honored." The shopkeeper quickly said with a playful smile, and knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Don't make it so exaggerated, I just want to have a meal." Bai Yuqi said this, but the corner of her mouth curled up, obviously she was in a good mood.

Although she is the eldest lady of Liewu Villa, she has never been bowed down by others. Now that she goes out for a while, there are also people who know how to bow down. This undoubtedly satisfies her vanity.

After the shopkeeper led Bai Yuqi up to the wing room on the second floor, there were two women sitting on the wooden table in the corner of the lobby.

"I didn't expect to meet her here." The woman's eyes were big, and her face was naturally disgusted.

"It's very close to Liewu Villa, so it's not surprising to meet her, but I don't know why she didn't stay in the capital properly." After speaking, the woman also took a piece of meat and threw it into her mouth. Naturally, no one paid attention to her.

"There must be a ghost here, why don't we go up and have a look?"

"Yan Ling." The man emphasized his tone, "Don't meddle in other people's business. Although Bai Yuqi is a member of the Jianghu, she is also an imperial concubine. I don't want to get involved with anyone who has anything to do with the imperial court."

The woman with big eyes is naturally Yan Ling, she looks discouraged, and the plain looking woman is Su Dai wearing a human skin mask.

Yan Ling dragged her chin, seemed a little unwilling, and said, "But I really want to know."

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