Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 226 Falling into the harem, abandoning the male concubine

Chapter 226 Falling into the harem, abandoning the male concubine (2)

"Someone just offended the eldest princess and got spanked on the buttocks. It was the same guy who was stunned by a flower pot just two nights before you entered the palace—and Her Majesty the Queen was out of the palace a few days ago. A big hole was drawn."

"You said the Queen was injured?" Soul Shui was very happy when he heard this, and he almost asked "Is she dead?"

Shi Ya thought wrong, Soul Water should not know about His Majesty leaving the palace.She said lightly: "Just treat me as nonsense and tell you stories, and don't ask if you shouldn't ask in the palace! Don't worry about what you shouldn't—"

"Oh...you are like my mother, who likes to be wordy—ahhh——"

It hurts!
He was stabbed— 
I saw Shiya holding the silver needle in her hand very calmly, and said coldly: "Sorry, I made a mistake..."
Hun Shui is wronged... He is [-]% sure: she did it on purpose!

After being silent for a while, Shi Ya couldn't help sighing after finishing the acupuncture: "This injury..." The words came to her lips, but she didn't know how to start them.

Soul Water was nervous: "Could it be that I'm going to become crippled?!"

"No, no, I mean, it's really rare to recover from a broken muscle and bone like you..." Shi Ya looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you know martial arts? Can you regulate your inner breath?"

"No." Soul Water shook his head directly, and he asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"Your injury—it seems to be the effect of internal force. If you were an ordinary person, you would always move around, and this leg would have been useless long ago!"

Hun Shui felt that Shi Ya's words were inconceivable: he doesn't know martial arts, usually only his father helps him massage... Could it be that his family's unattractive father...is a master of martial arts?
Thinking of his father, Soul Shui began to miss home, he thought of his small but warm bed, he thought of the servants in the house who obeyed him, he thought of his little follower Ah Dan, he Thinking...the unplucked ducks in the backyard...the roast ducks that haven't entered his stomach...

(End of this chapter)

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