Leftover women crossing the harem: competing with the king for the world

Chapter 235
"Self-respect?" Qian Wang looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, you gave me your body to call me self-respect?"

His hands were on either side of her body, trapping her under him.

Such a man is undoubtedly terrifying, Lin Zhishi's body trembles slightly, she can be calm and calm to all the changes in the situation, but she can't tolerate any possibility of harming the baby in her womb.

With Qian Wang's personality, to make such a move, he must have not yet fully believed in her and the child in her womb.

Just when Lin Zhishi had no way out, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Tuk Tuk-

Lin Zhishi was immediately overjoyed, this is an opportunity.

So, when King Qian was on guard, she slid down and out of his control and shouted "Come in."

Qian Wang glanced at her fiercely, and she actually tried to make him unhappy again and again.

Lin Zhishiyou calmly and calmly pulled the loose pajamas that slipped off her shoulders. When she stood up, she did not forget to pull down the curtain beside the bed to cover him.

After all, it's too inappropriate for the prince Qian to appear in the queen's bedroom in the middle of the night.

Walking in from the door was Lin Zhishi's servant girl, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

She obediently said to Lin Zhishi, "Empress, did you disturb your rest? But Gu Yue ordered her slaves to deliver it at this hour, because the prescription prescribed by Imperial Physician He must be taken every six hours. Just once."

Lin Zhishi breathed a sigh of relief, it was a good time, could it be that Gu Yue knew she was in danger and deliberately arranged it?
Smiling at Xiao Sui and taking the bowl of soup medicine, Lin Zhishi slowly brought it to her lips. Suddenly, she threw the bowl to the ground in a rage, "It's so hot, do you want to scald Bengong to death?!"

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