Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 124 Asshole, Shameless Fool (1)

The woman blocking her back had a gloomy face——

"Your Majesty, where do you want to go?"

"Mo, Commander Mo..." It was Mo Jia.

She is not as mobilizing as Yu Yuntian, she only brought two cronies to guard not far away, when she saw a familiar figure for the first time, she did not alarm anyone, and quietly blocked Feitian's way.

"I...I..." Shocked, she was ashamed and angry... looking for a way to escape!

"Your Majesty, enough of the messing around, it's time to go back to the palace—"

"No... I won't go back! I will never go back to the palace again! You can find someone else to be your queen. I'm not Feitian, I'm not your queen...ah——" She said her rejection with a fiery slap Slapped her face!
Mo Jia is a martial arts practitioner, her hands are strong, she is not soft at all, she always keeps in mind: Yu Feitian owes her life!

"Master Jiuzhao died unjustly, it was you, a tyrant, who killed him unjustly! I really don't know why he chose you, a coward, to be his queen! You want to escape - you can't escape! Go back to me! You don't want to be queen - —Why did you take this path in the first place, ascended to a high position, and forced Lord Jiuzhao to death again!"

Fei Tian covered her cheeks... She felt the burning pain... She suddenly thought of the boy who was slapped by her just now, when he covered his face, what it was like!

An indescribably bitter taste...

"Let's go - my Majesty the Queen -" Mo Jia twisted Fei Tian's shoulders and pushed her from behind.

She walked in the front, heading for that deep palace...

From beginning to end, she couldn't escape that cage, and she had to go back after just one night...

It's a pity that too many things happened that night. Not only did she not get her freedom, but she lost her body to a bohemian boy inexplicably!
she admitted...

Go back, go back, go back and continue her life as a walking dead, since she can't leave alive...then just die in that deep palace.

Maybe, death is a relief, and she can go back to school, back home—back to her original world.

In the morning, there were pedestrians coming and going on the street, Soul Water looked around on the street, he was squatting on the side of the street, looking at those little beggars, he was looking for that familiar face, in memory, that face was a little darker , but he remembered her beautiful eyes, and her special body fragrance.

(End of this chapter)