Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 635 This Bitch Wants to Burn Me to Death
"Ziyu, I will be your husband tomorrow, and you will also be my princess, how can you look at me like this?" King Mingjun knelt down and extended his hand towards her.

Wang Ziyu's lips moved, looking at the hands that were close in front of him, his heart felt chills.

"How do you want me to let me go?" Wang Ziyu cried sadly, burying her face in the snow.

"Let you go?" King Ming's expression froze, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When Feng Yanli became an underground ghost, when Nalan Ying escaped from him and came to me, then This king will let you go free!

"Are you also for that woman?" Wang Ziyu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

A coldness flashed across the handsome face of King Ming Jun. He will always remember that day, when she stood on the high platform, her eyes sparkled, and there was a faint smile on her face. On the common people suffering from severe diseases, however, in the end, what did she get?She got an arrow through the heart, and those people who had been favored by her screamed to execute her. Those resolute eyes deeply touched him. The people of this dynasty will be destroyed sooner or later!At that moment, he swore in his heart!

Wang Ziyu saw that he didn't speak, but turned around and ran out.

King Mingjun's face changed, and he shot quickly, clasped her pointed chin with one hand, and said coldly: "You can rest assured that you will be the bride of tomorrow. Where are you going to go in such heavy snowing weather?"

Wang Ziyu looked at the blood-red eyes of King Mingjun, and suddenly felt cold.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Wang Ziyu asked him tremblingly.

"Because I need your father's 20 troops!" King Ming said coldly.

"You want to deal with Brother Li?" Wang Ziyu asked him in surprise.

There was a smile on the corner of King Mingjun's mouth, he looked down at Wang Ziyu's slightly open mouth and said, "Isn't your father also trying to deal with him?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell my father?" Wang Ziyu asked, staring at King Ming with wide eyes.

"Do you dare?" Duke Ming gave her a cold look.

"You!" Wang Ziyu was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

"The snow shows no signs of stopping. I'm afraid Fengqi's army will be trapped. Without my help, most of them will be killed or injured, right?" King Mingjun sneered.

Wang Ziyu looked at him in horror, trembling all over.

After returning to her room, Wang Ziyu's eyes were dull, and she didn't even know that Hanxiang had changed her cloak.

After an unknown amount of time, she woke up suddenly and rushed out barefoot.

"Miss, where are you going?" Han Xiang chased after her with her shoes.

Wang Ziyu rushed to the door of her father's room. Hearing the sound of chatting and laughing from inside, she put her hands on the side of the door, hesitating whether to push the door in, and when she was hesitating, the door opened unexpectedly, which surprised her. With a jump, King Ming came out with the smell of alcohol on his body. When he saw it was her, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness: "Why did you run out without even wearing shoes?"

Wang Ziyu watched in horror as King Ming knelt down, picked her up, and carried her to his father's soft couch.

"Why are you so nonsense?" Wang Sihai's face was already flushed from drinking, and his eyes were already scattered, but when he saw Wang Ziyu, he still frowned and scolded.

"Father!" Wang Ziyu felt aggrieved and frightened, but she didn't dare to speak out in front of King Ming Jun, only feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart!
King Mingjun knelt down and pinched her clean feet, and she felt a sharp pain for a moment.

"You!" Wang Ziyu looked at King Ming with resentment.

"It's cold, if my feet are frostbitten, how can I proceed with the wedding tomorrow?" Duke Ming put her feet in his arms to warm her while she was dumbfounded.

Wang Ziyu was ashamed and angry, with her hands behind her back, almost crushing the fox fur mattress.

"Miss!" Hanxiang took the shoes and walked in tremblingly.

"Hanxiang, where did you die? Why are you here now?" Wang Ziyu frowned and looked at Hanxiang, and subconsciously pulled her foot out of King Ming's arms.

"Yes, the slave accidentally slipped and fell, please punish me!" Han Xiang knelt down to change Wang Ziyu's shoes, and said in a low voice.

"I'll let you off this time, if you do it again next time, be careful to peel off your skin! Why don't you help me back?" Wang Ziyu looked at Hanxiang and said.

"Yes!" Hanxiang nodded quickly, supported Wang Ziyu and walked out.

After leaving the room, Wang Ziyu felt that her back was drenched in cold sweat, and she felt King Ming's eyes burning on her, never moving away for a moment.

"Miss! Why are you out of your mind?" Hanxiang looked at her worriedly.

"Hanxiang, you have to escape!" Wang Ziyu said eagerly, grabbing Hanxiang's hand suddenly.

"Miss? You don't want me anymore?" Hearing what she said, Hanxiang's eyes turned red with sadness.

"Silly Hanxiang, how can I not want you, but right now, you have to leave the palace, I have something for you to handle!" Wang Ziyu said in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Hanxiang blinked.

At night, there was a scream in Wang Ziyu's room, and then there was a sound of beating and cursing from her room, which shocked the front and back yards.

Wang Sihai rushed to the backyard with drunken eyes, and shouted sharply, "What's going on?"

"Father, this lowly maid wants to burn me to death!" Wang Ziyu cried to Wang Sihai.

Wang Sihai looked at his precious daughter's hot red feet, stared at him, and kicked the kneeling Hanxiang in the lower back. He heard a miserable cry, and Hanxiang rolled out.

"What a lowly servant girl, with such quick hands and feet, forget it!" Wang Sihai shouted coldly.

Wang Ziyu's complexion changed, and he begged quickly: "Father, she should serve me anyway, why don't you drive her out of the palace?"

"Wouldn't it be better for her to get out?" Wang Sihai's gloomy gaze fell on Wang Ziyu's injured foot.

"Father, do you want to do more crimes for your daughter?" Wang Ziyu cried.

"Forget it, forget it!" Wang Sihai closed his eyes, and then shouted at the guards on the side: "Throw this lowly maidservant out, and you will not be allowed to enter the gate of my Wang family from now on!"

"Yes!" The guard responded, and lifted the thinly dressed Hanxiang out like a chicken.

"Call the doctor, quickly call the doctor!" Wang Sihai quickly ordered the guards to call the doctor in overnight.

Wang Ziyu looked at Hanxiang's leaving back, feeling a little worried, but thinking that this was the only way he could think of, he immediately hid his uneasy thoughts.

(End of this chapter)