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She slapped her with full force and showed no mercy.

The palace guards on duty in the main hall were all frightened by her actions, and they all became silent and even breathed softly.

The sting on his cheek surprised Beitang Shu. This slap was not only contempt for the king, but also a provocation to him.

Beitangshu looked angry. He threw away the letter in his hand, grabbed her wrist, pushed her back onto the throne, and at the same time ordered: "Everyone, step aside."

The palace guards retreated like the tide.

"open!"

She twisted her body and tried to raise her legs to kick him, but Bei Tangshu clamped her ankles, lifted her up high, and put her hands on his shoulders.

The long skirt spread out like petals, and the soft fabric hung smoothly.

"The princess of Wei Kingdom is really brave." He did not expect that this kitten could not only bite people, but also use its claws.

She tried to put her legs down, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was to no avail. His strong body pressed against her, leaving no room for her.

Beitang Shu took off the belt and tied it around her wrists. Finally, he passed it through the hollow carvings on the back of the throne and tied it with a knot.

She instantly understood what he was going to do.

"Beitang Shu, I'm going to kill you!" She was hysterical, her cheeks red.

"Okay." Beitang Shu peeled off her dress easily, "Let Gu Gu try it."

When he went to court today, listening to the high talk of the ministers below, his mind was filled with her appearance last night.

Her charm, her defiance, her hatred.

He found that this kind of hateful but irresistible gaze was more interesting than the torture of punishment.

This feeling is wonderful, more like taming a pet. One day he will let her know that his royal power is an unshakable mountain, and he can twist her into various shapes.

She wants to kill him? Sure, he was looking forward to it, even excited.

"Don't stay here."

She almost cried.

"There is no one in the hall." Beitangshu took off the red hairpin from her hair and let her long hair fall down.

She shrank back, but no matter how she avoided, she was trapped on the throne.

"Don't resist me."

Beitang Shu's voice was low and charming.

High in the sky outside the hall, in the vast sky, a bald eagle spread its wings and flew past.

The snow on the treetops melted a lot as the heat increased, and water droplets dripped and splashed on the ground.

The branches are trembling, and the new spring buds can be vaguely seen.

At a quick glance, there seemed to be hundreds of silver butterflies resting on the pear tree, flapping their wings and flying. When the branches moved, they fluttered their butterfly wings and flew up. They flapped for a moment and then fell down. They rose and fell, as if they were attached to the treetops.

In the blink of an eye, the pear tree stretched out its branches, and no butterfly could be seen.

There seemed to be some kind of sound, like a whisper, like a whisper, but also like joy.

The palace man looked down at the ground, unable to see or hear.

Your Majesty has always acted as he pleased, but now that he has done such a ridiculous thing in the court hall, no one dares to say a word about it. Even if those courtiers knew about it, they would not say anything.

Speaking of which, this is the first time a woman has been favored by grace, and I don't know how long she can survive in His Majesty's hands.

In the main hall, the sound gradually subsided.

This was the court hall of the previous dynasty, but it was used for debauchery. This exciting feeling made Beitang feel novel.

He had some taste for marrow, but the space in the throne was really limited, and the cat seemed to be about to faint.

She was sitting on the throne with her legs kneeling, her wrists still tied tightly, leaving clear red marks.

The silver embroidered butterfly dress was intact on her body. If it weren't for the charming look in her eyes, others would never have imagined what she had gone through.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He still felt that she was nervous and in pain last night, but her condition was much better today.

She was silent, burying her head in her arms.

Beitang Shu stroked her hair, "This kind of skirt is convenient, you can always wear it like this from now on."

"Why... humiliate me like this."

Beitang raised his eyebrows, "Hurt you? How have I ever used severe torture on you, and why have I ever embarrassed you in front of everyone? How can I talk about humiliation?"

She raised her face with tears on her face: "Isn't that enough! You issued an order in the court not to let me wear it..." The more she spoke, the more embarrassed and angry she became: "Isn't it just to make the world see my joke!"

Beitang Shu was startled when he heard this.

He always does things as he pleases, and when he went to court today, the words spoken by the courtiers were like buzzing in his ears, and all he could think about was her.

Thinking that she looked good in tulle last night, he simply ordered her to change her clothes.

He never cared about what the world thought, so he didn't think about it that deeply.

Now that the imperial edict has been issued, it is frivolous for her to dress like this, but it is actually convenient. He did not want to change the edict, so he simply said: "I will issue an order. If anyone dares to talk about you in the Jin Dynasty, he will pluck out his tongue and gouge out his eyes. how?"

He increasingly felt that this order was feasible. It would not only appease the cat's fragile self-esteem, but also allow her to wear less obstructive clothing.

After that, he was ready to call people into the temple.

"No need!" She twisted her delicate body, "Let me go first."

He chuckled and took off the belt from her wrists.

She pushed him away and stood up to leave, but her legs were trembling and weak, and she almost fell down the steps. Thanks to Beitang's quick eyes and quick hands, he caught her.

Perhaps the posture he used just now was a bit tricky, which made her feel sore and weak now, making it difficult for her to move.

Beitang Shu's eyebrows were lowered, and his whole person became more and more coquettish after the lust. He smiled and hugged her back to the throne, letting her sit on his lap.

"With your physical strength, you still want to find a chance to kill me? I'm afraid it's difficult to even lift a knife."

He tried to weigh her with his legs.

She leaned on his chest, her eyes wet, like glass soaked in the snow.

Suddenly, she climbed up to his neck, opened her mouth and bit his throat, still trying to bite him to death with the same force. Her teeth were embedded in the flesh, and blood oozed from the fragile neck.

Beitang Shu took a breath of air.

Come again.

But he was almost used to being bitten by her.

"Relax, or else I will strip you naked and hang you on the city gate in public!"

Beitang Shu threatened, while inserting his palms into her clothes.