The emperor's concubine who abandoned the daughter of the miraculous doctor

Chapter 827
She glared at Jun Aohan angrily.

Close your eyes.

Forget it, if this guy wants to play hooligans.

Just let him play.

This is called a hero who does not suffer from immediate losses!
Anyway, he owed it to him.

This time, take it as a reward for him!
Besides, just relying on the way he is now.

What else can I do to myself?
At most, it means that you have had a mouthful, right?
At worst, if I go down with a golden needle, I can make him unable to eat and walk around!
Anyway, I am a famous miracle doctor!

Could it be that he really dared to do something to himself?

hum.

If that's the case, then let him taste his strength!

Ye Qingli has done a good job of mental construction.

Waiting for Jun Aohan to let his horse come over.

But this time, Jun Aohan didn't come over.

He just poked his face forward a little.

Lips curled up.

Ye Qingli almost wanted to beat him up with this lack of pumping.

He clearly did it on purpose!

It's just bullying yourself soft-hearted!

I thought I didn't dare to do anything to him as a patient!
Well, I have already decided to sacrifice my dignity anyway, so I don't need to laugh at fifty steps...

Ye Qingli closed her eyes...

Anyway, she has nothing left in her body now.

Jun Aohan said in a hoarse voice: "This king has already thought of a way to punish you..."

"Tell me, how are you going to punish me?"

"My old lady is not scared too much!"

Jun Aohan is very straightforward.

He didn't say a word, and directly laid Ye Qingli on his knee.

Then, he slapped hard and slapped down hard.

"Snapped!"

Although it was underwater, there was still a crisp sound.

Ye Qingli bit her lip hard.

Her consciousness suddenly came to her senses.

"Jun Aohan, you bastard!"

"Snapped!"

The second time, he fell hard again.

Jun Aohan said fiercely: "Do you know how sad I was when you said those words?"

"In comparison, your pain is nothing at all..."

"Snapped!"

He hit it hard again.

"enough……"

she spoke softly.

"Do not……"

Jun Aohan moved closer to her ear.

Said in a hoarse voice.

"This king wants you to taste it, the taste of this king just now..."

This time, Ye Qingli finally realized Jun Aohan's pain just now.

There was an extremely high-pitched trill in her throat, and finally, there was no sound...

(End of this chapter)