Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 297 Be good, don't move

Concubine Wan finally understood what was going on, the emperor wanted to personally wipe the blood and wounds on Concubine Qian.

Ignoring the soreness in her heart, she quickly retreated out with the maid.

"Come on, I'll help you take off your clothes first." Jun Moying slowly raised her arm with the hand in his palm, his movements were very gentle and cautious, "If it hurts, tell me, and I will Take it easy."

"You treat me like a cripple, how could it be lighter?" Feng Qian shook her head with a helpless expression on her face.

It was no surprise to receive a stare from the man. Feng Qian licked her lips and laughed dryly: "Actually, you don't have to do it yourself. Let those maids come in. If you do this, I will..."

"Shy? Excuse me?" Jun Moying interrupted her with a snort. Although she didn't continue, the meaning contained in that nasal voice was already obvious.

Would a thick-skinned person like you be embarrassed?
"Jun Moying, I'm like this now, don't you know let me go?"

Feng Qian glared at him angrily, but the strength of that look was so weak that it made her look even more pitiful, like a little white rabbit who had been bullied and tortured.

Jun Moying's heart throbbed suddenly.

Barely maintaining the same complexion just now, her voice became lower again: "Okay, let you. I know you are thin-skinned, and I know you are shy, but I have seen it many times, and they are the first So, it’s better to show me than to show them.”

"..."

Feng Qian felt that her butt hurts, her back hurts, her stomach hurts, and her head hurts the most!
Meeting such a shameless and skinless man, I don't know what evil she did in her previous life.

Jun Moying picked her up and undressed her very hard. It's not that she can't do it. Sometimes the little thing fell asleep, and he undressed her a few times.Only this time, the blood on her back had already started to dry up, and it was fine when she took off her coat, but unfortunately, it was really sticky when he took off his coat.

"Shallow..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qian almost knew what was going on, and secretly rolled her eyes, but she could only admit that she was unlucky.

"It's stuck, right?" Feng Qian was in pain, and cursed a vicious old witch a thousand times in her heart, then gritted her teeth and made up her mind: "Hurry up, don't touch it a little bit." Pull it off, or you will kill me with pain."

Jun Moying frowned even tighter, her black pupils reflected her blood-stained back, and her hands began to tremble.

Feng Qian said again at this time: "Do you know, in fact, the death penalty of beheading, for the person who is about to die, the most terrifying thing is not the moment when the head falls to the ground, but the waiting every minute before noon. "

"kindness."

She only heard the man give a muffled grace, and then fell silent.

Just as Feng Qian was surprised, a bone-piercing pain came from her back clearly, and the pain suddenly went to her heart, and her limbs seemed to be so stiff that she couldn't move in an instant.

What the hell!

"I tell you, hurry up...do you mean it!"

Feng Qian gritted her teeth, fine beads of sweat appeared on her head, tears rolled in her eye sockets, her face was ferocious.

"Hey, don't move around." Jun Moying actually felt better than her at all, her brows were twisted into a knot, "The clothes stick to the skin, if it's really like you said, just pull it directly, you want to tear the whole piece Is the skin torn off?"

(End of this chapter)