Chapter 29
Concubine, concubine, your sister!
When did I say I want to be your concubine!

"You will be my concubine!" Jun Yeli is really not afraid of death, "Soon."

Zi Ning's eyes turned cold, and her throat-locking hand was out!
Jun Yeli didn't dodge or dodge, letting her fingers pinch her throat, her smile not changing.

"You don't hide!" Zi Ning was shocked and angry, "Are you sure I dare not kill you?"

Damn Jun Yeli, ever since she met him, her calmness and wisdom have always been defeated, and she looks embarrassed. Is he the nemesis of her life!
"It's not that you don't dare!" Jun Yeli's throat moved, "You don't want to."

you--

"Pretending to be smart!" Zi Ning snorted coldly, and stopped, "How do you know I don't want to?"

"Because you don't have a murderous look in your shots!" Jun Yeli was quite complacent, "Besides, I'm not Murong Lie." So, you don't hate me.

Seeing his determined yet wicked smile, Zi Ning's rock-cold heart suddenly moved, as if she had been seen through!

This nasty man!
Caressing the bruised finger mark on his throat, Zi Ning glared at him, "Does it hurt?"

It wasn't that he was too confident, it was that she never thought of killing him.

Although he behaved unruly and treated her so frivolously, she had to admit that she just used coldness and ruthlessness to cover up her inner anxiety: she didn't hate him, not at all.

"It hurts!" Jun Yeli seized the opportunity to get close to her, how could he let it go, and held her hand tightly, "Rub it."

Don't be ashamed!

Zi Ning finally blushed and pulled her hand forcefully, "Let go! You pervert!"

"I'm a pervert, and I only have sex with you." Jun Yeli smiled cunningly, but he didn't let go.

"What are you doing?" With an exclamation mixed with disbelief and anger, Murong Lie rushed in, clenching his teeth.

Zi Ning she, she is so intimate with other men, this, this is unreasonable!

"Aren't you annoying..." Zi Ning rolled her eyes a little, shook her head intentionally, and leaned against Jun Yeli's chest, "I'm dizzy..."

"Really?" Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows, leaned down, and hugged Zi Ning horizontally, "I'll carry you in to rest."

"Hey -" Zi Ning was startled and shy, pinched his shoulder, "Put me down!"

But it's just Murong Lie acting out of temper, so why take it so seriously.

Not only did Jun Yeli not let go, but he hugged her forcefully.

The side face was nestled against his chest, Jun Yeli smelled of dry grass, which was very pleasant.

Ever since she was a child, Zi Ning had been so close to a man several times, but when her heart fluttered, she lost the importance of what she did.

"It hurts..." Jun Yeli frowned and smiled bitterly, lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Zi Ning, is your throat-locking hand specially used to deal with your husband?"

While talking, he glanced at Murong Lie like a demonstration, I'm mad at you!
For husband?

Husband and sister!

Zi Ning was furious, added two points of strength to her hands, raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes, "You try to talk nonsense again?"

After speaking, I felt speechless again: She seems to have threatened Jun Yeli like this more than once, and the other party seems to have been indifferent, right?

"You, you put Zi Ning down!" Murong Lie's face turned blue with anger, and he rushed over to snatch her, "You dare to touch her!"

A sharp look flashed in Jun Yeli's eyes, he hugged Zi Ning lightly and turned sideways, and hid to the side, angrily said two words, "Resignation."

Murong Lie froze for a moment, stayed there, speechless.

"Let go!" Zi Ning put her hands on his chest and stood aside lightly, taking the opportunity of tidying up his clothes, to suppress her beating heart.

No, you can no longer let Jun Yeli do whatever you want, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Jun Yeli was not annoyed either, he rubbed his pinched shoulder and folded his arms to watch the fun.

Zi Ning raised her eyes, and her previous coldness had returned, "Why is the prince here?"

Murong Lie gritted his teeth, unable to beat his anger, "Of course it's about your wedding with this king."

"Big marriage?" Zi Ning sneered mockingly, "Murong Lie, are you out of your mind, how many times do you want me to say the same thing?"

wedding?Go get married alone!
Jun Yeli on the side couldn't help but laugh: brain flooded?Is this a curse word?It's really gratifying to hear.

"You—" Murong Lie was furious, "Beitang Zining, how dare you laugh at me?"

"Get out!" Zi Ning coldly pointed at the gate, "Murong Lie, did you forget 'Long Dan Xiang'?"

Murong Lie was startled, only then did he feel a little dizzy again, he quickly flew out of the small courtyard, stood at the gate of the courtyard and cursed angrily, "My surname Ye, come out for me!"

Why would he get the trick and that bastard would be fine? Isn't it obvious that he lost?

Jun Yeli's eyes turned cold, he proudly put his hands behind his back, sneered and said nothing.

"You, you—" Murong Lie jumped angrily, but he didn't dare to enter the small courtyard, his face turned pale, "Don't fall into this king's hands, otherwise this king will make you want to die!"

After finishing his speech, he still left in embarrassment under the mocking gazes of Jun Yeli and Zi Ning.

You have to find a way to get rid of this "Dragon Birthday Fragrance", otherwise you will be too passive.

Jun Yeli pulled out his ears, "It's finally quiet. Zi Ning, I should go too, see you in three days."

Zi Ning ignored him: let's go.

In the Grace Academy, Beitang Zihan was holding a diamond mirror in his hand, trembling, unable to make up his mind.

The maid Qinan stood in front of her, very helpless, "Miss, do you want to take it apart?"

Since the day the eldest lady was disfigured, the doctor had wrapped her whole head up, layer upon layer, for more than ten days.

Today the doctor said that it can be disassembled, but he dare not say what the eldest lady's face has changed.

"...Removed." Beitang Zihan gritted his teeth, and first pressed the mirror against his lap.

Sooner or later, we have to face it, and what will change if we drag it on.

"Yes, ma'am."

Qinan was fully prepared, and then started to remove the bandages on her face one by one.

However, when that face was revealed, she still screamed in fright, turned around and ran out.

Beitang Zihan shivered for a moment, knowing that the result must be bad, she panted quickly, slowly raised the mirror, and pointed it at her face.

day!
Is this still a face?
There are countless scars criss-crossing and varying in depth, like ugly caterpillars crawling on the face, and the flesh on both sides of the wound is rolled outwards, which is hideous and terrifying!Let alone someone else, she took a look at it herself, and couldn't help throwing up in the dark!
"Slap" smashed the Linghua mirror into pieces, and she hissed, "Beitang Zining, I'm going to cut you alive!"

Similarly, Beitang Ziyi was not much better, her eyes were gouged out, and she could no longer see things in this life, her eye sockets still hurt to death every night, and her whole face was swollen out of shape. I would rather die than live!

(End of this chapter)

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