Ying Zheng ignored me and turned over, pressing his smooth and graceful body under him. The two bodies were undulating and entwined with each other. In front of me, this was probably going to be a live erotica.

Ying Zheng, do you hate me so much?!

I felt it was difficult to breathe, my nose was blocked by something, my lungs were about to explode due to suffocation, and my head was buzzing.

I raised my eyes and looked at the wall not far away. There was a long bronze sword placed there. It should be Ying Zheng's daily sword. Like a puppet whose soul had been removed, I wandered to the long sword.

He gently picked up the sword, took off the scabbard, and touched the blade. It was a very sharp sword.

I turned around and came to the bed. In front of me, both of them were naked. It seemed that they were about to enter the final step. I didn't know what I was thinking. I just felt angry and picked up the sword and stabbed between Ying Zheng's legs.

"Ah..." The entire dormitory was filled with the beauty's loud scream.

"Get out!" I didn't want to look at the screaming beauty, so I just told her to get out coldly, staring at the blade of the sword in my hand, because the sword was inserted between Ying Zheng's legs, less than an inch away from his lifeblood.

Ying Zheng looked at me with a stunned expression on his face, which clearly told me that he was surprised and shocked. He thought of ten thousand possibilities, but he did not expect that I would do this.

I pulled the sword out from between his legs and sighed, "Azheng, you can kill me, but don't insult me ​​in this way! Also, the bamboo slip that was found with the token,

It wasn’t written by me, whether you believe it or not, it really wasn’t written by me!”

Afraid that if I continued to speak, the momentum in my heart would be replaced by tears, I dropped my sword and turned around to leave, running all the way back to the dark and damp dungeon.

Although the dungeon is dark and damp, it can't compare to the darkness in my heart right now!

I don’t know how I got here that day. Although my body was cold and I couldn’t feel the cold, and even though my belly was empty, I couldn’t feel the hunger. I thought I was dying. My soul was gradually leaving my body because it began to hate this.

world.

I was waiting for Ying Zheng to humiliate me further, but nothing happened as I expected.

In the evening, I was released from the prison and returned to the room where I was imprisoned. As soon as Xiaolu saw me, she was busy fetching water for me to take a bath, shouting that she wanted to get rid of the bad luck on my body.

After everything was taken care of, I asked Xiaolu: "Why are you still so kind to me? Are you not afraid of being implicated?" Even fools know that I have offended King Qin, and Xiaolu's series of actions are not in line with her usual shrewdness.

"What are you afraid of, sister, your good days are coming soon!" Xiao Lu looked at me excitedly.

"Uh..." I thought there was such a big difference between people. My mood had already hit rock bottom, but she said that my good days were coming soon.

"Sister, Xiao Lu has been here in Xianyang Palace for so long, and I have never seen your Majesty being as interested in any beauty as he is for my sister."

"He even threw me into the dungeon, and I..." I couldn't continue because I smashed his head with a jade pillow and stuck a sword between his legs, almost cutting off his penis.

Lifeblood, when I think about it, I feel that I was really mad at that time, so I dared to do such a thing.

"Sister, but if you don't sit here properly now, this is called Tailai!" Xiao Lu hummed a little song and helped me comb my hair happily. I also shut up, unable to communicate with this girl with weird thinking. She was still waiting.
Chapter completed!