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Chapter 1692: Tyrant 9

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Feng Feng was puzzled: "What's wrong with the queen?"

"The queen came to visit you with good intentions regardless of her pregnancy. How could you push her out of jealousy? She almost had a miscarriage?"

"How could I push a pregnant woman? I haven't even touched her, okay?"

His gaze was suddenly sharp: "So many court ladies have seen it, and you still want to deny it?"

Beating a pregnant woman is not a matter of jealousy, but a matter of character. () Feng Feng was furious: "Whether you believe it or not, I never pushed her! You also know that Feng Zhaoyi and the queen have always been at odds, and you can't tell the difference from her clumsy framing?"

With a "slap", a slap fell heavily on Feng Feng's face.

She covered her face and looked at the man in front of her who was gasping for breath. Regardless of the fact that she was still naked, she sat up abruptly: "Mr. Hun, why did you hit me? Why did you hit me?"

The usually soft and charming woman suddenly became so pungent and so strange!Does she know who she is talking to?If you don't repent and don't say anything, you dare to call yourself a faint king!

He stood up, the corner of his robe was still pressed by one of her legs, he pulled hard with his hand, whether it was intentional or unintentional, she was unprepared, and fell off the bath platform to the ground.When her head touched the cold stone slab, there was a flash of gold stars in front of her eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch it, her hand was warm, and bleeding came from her forehead!

He put on his robe, saw bloodstains on her forehead and hands, and walked out with a cold snort without helping her.Walking to the door, he said again: "Don't rely on my previous favor to do whatever you want, you can do it yourself!"

Pain and anger piled up in his heart and erupted like a volcano. Feng Feng shook his blood-stained hand and said loudly, "This is your so-called favor? If so, I think Feng Zhaoyi would rather not!"

He said coldly: "Feng Zhaoyi, do you really think I won't kill you?"

Feng Feng was taken aback, and suddenly remembered the era he lived in. If this man said a word, he was afraid that he would have to move his head immediately.Feeling sober, she wanted to suppress the anger in her heart, but how could she endure the ignorant anger in her chest for a while?Furious, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She was naked, and the blood was dripping on her chest. The emperor was also shocked when he saw bloodstains on her forehead, corners of her mouth, and chest. .

Feng Feng sat blankly on the cold stone slab. At the door, the wind of the early spring night blew in in gusts, making people's hearts icy cold.

She sat there for a while, coughing violently.

"Ma'am..."

Liu'er tremblingly ran in to help her up, saw the blood on her forehead, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, your body is so hot, why are you injured? The Emperor hit you?"

She shook her head, unable to speak a word.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, I finally lay down in the warm blanket, but my body was still hot and cold, like sifting chaff.

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