Top actor: kidnap a fox and go home to pet

Kunren Palace...

The Yonggui lady was sitting on a chaise longue, surrounded by several court ladies serving her.

She is the current Empress Empress.

Kneeling under the hall is a young woman, who is Dong Wanqiu, the daughter of Master Dong.

The queen's deterrence was so strong that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

In order to please the empress and the prince, the father sent Dong Wanqiu, who was not favored since childhood, to the prince's palace.

If you can't be a princess, you can still be a side concubine.

Dong Wanqiu wanted to prove to her father that she was not a worthless daughter.

If he became the crown princess, maybe his father would still kneel before her.

But Dong Wanqiu did not have the life of the crown princess after all, not even the life of the side concubine.

After all, the mind of a teenage girl can't compete with the queen who climbed up step by step.

After asking the queen to coax her a few words, she obsessively agreed to marry the crippled third prince.

"Empress, what am I going to do?" Dong Wanqiu trembled, and then asked in horror: "Could it be... is it going to... kill him?"

The queen shook her head: "No, it's very simple. You just need to sit in the position of the third imperial concubine, sleep next to his pillow, observe whether he has done anything unfavorable to the prince, and report to me in time."

"Why? The third prince is just a lame man, not a threat at all." Dong Wanqiu said in a small voice.

She couldn't figure out the queen's intention of arranging herself to be the third imperial concubine.

The queen got up and walked in front of Dong Wanqiu, and raised her chin with her index finger, making her look up.

The nails dyed purple were very sharp, and could cut through the girl's smooth skin with a little force.

"Little girl, have you ever heard that a dog that doesn't bark bites people the hardest? Remember this saying. When you see such a dog, you must be careful. If you don't pay attention, you will be gnawed to the bone."

Within a month, Dong Wanqiu got into the red sedan chair to marry Qi Wangfu.

Feeling uneasy along the way, I have the urge to jump off the sedan chair and escape.

Dong Wanqiu couldn't sit still, she wanted to look outside and see how long it would take.

She lifted the red hijab, and first saw that there was an extra "thing" in the sedan chair that shouldn't exist.

It was a small ball of white hair, so white that it was dazzling.

Like snow illuminated by sunlight in winter.

The little guy squatted at Dong Wanqiu's feet, looking at her with round eyes, blinking.

Tilting his little head, innocent and cute.

"Why is there a puppy running up?" Dong Wanqiu reached out to pet its head.

I haven't touched a hair of it yet.

The originally innocent and cute little hairball suddenly jumped towards Dong Wanqiu, heading straight for her forehead.

Dong Wanqiu's eyes went dark, and after being in terrible pain, he lost consciousness and swallowed his breath.

There was the sound of hungry wolves chewing food in the sedan chair, and the crisp sound of bones breaking, as expected, there were not even bones left.

The bride in the sedan chair was gone, and the wedding dress was empty and left aside.

Instead, a man sat inside.

After the man was full, he stretched out his bright red tongue to lick away the blood left at the corner of his mouth.

There was not a drop of blood in the sedan chair, as if nothing had happened, only the pungent smell of blood proved that the people inside had been eaten.

The man retracts the tail with the tailbone behind.Throw open the curtains of the windows.

Everything outside is very novel to him.

He is playful by nature, especially when he is full, he wants to find some interesting things to play with people.

Coincidentally, it seems that mortals got married, and the man was curious about how this marriage came about.

He reached out to pick up the wedding clothes, put them on himself one by one, and then covered the red hijab.

The wedding dress was a little too small for him, and he could barely button it up.

But the pair of women's embroidered shoes were not as good as the clothes, and they couldn't fit into his feet, so they could only be put on slowly, exposing the small half of the heel.

When getting off the sedan chair, because of the broken embroidered shoes, I almost fell down.