Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---If you want to starve her to death, there is no way!It's a big deal, one shot and two parts, hum! ---

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The cold moon hangs high, and the cold air in the sky flows like silver.

In the wilderness, nighthawks chirped, eerie and silent but there was a hint of restlessness.

In the dilapidated house, amidst a pile of messy weeds, remnants of bamboo and waste wood were piled up on the ground to make a fire, and the dim light of the fire illuminated the dilapidated house brightly and softly.

A bamboo fence is erected on the wooden branches on the left and right sides of the fire, and a hare is crossed.

'Goo--' The gentleman on the ground who had been unconscious for a long time made a fuss, and his consciousness has already awakened by [-]% to [-]%.

Jun Ziyan subconsciously licked her vermilion lips, her brows were furrowed, her mouth was so dry, her throat was hoarse and sore, she felt the fire light reflected on her body, with a scorching feeling like a knife scraping her throat, and spirits piercing her intestines Sensation made her feel uncomfortable and restless.

From yesterday to now, she hasn't touched a drop of water, and she hasn't entered the fire, plus the attack of the 'Silver Snake', she can't use half of her strength at this time.

There are many silhouettes in my mind, and the silhouettes of scenes that traveled to this ancient period reappeared, and my heart felt dry.

For no reason, he suddenly changed from a lawyer to Gu Xiyan, the wife of the next court. Looking back on Jun Ziyan, he still feels as if he was in a wrong world.For the dead Gu Xiyan, she wanted to be outraged for a moment, fight her husband and quit her husband, and in order to escape from the general's mansion, she cleverly used a clever plan to win Su Xuanhan a one-year contract, and finally met Su Shajue;

After dressing up as a man, he also tried to solve the case for the people in the Tianyin Mansion out of righteous indignation arising from boredom;

Was attacked by someone in Yufengxuan, was rescued by Su Shajue, and now she and Su Shajue made a heart-to-heart promise and made a private decision for life, as if they had their own arrangements in the dark.

It's just that--she was more helpless than laughing at this kind of encounter.

Scenes of silhouettes overflowed, thinking of the two father and son Su Shajue, Jun Ziyan's irritable mood eased a lot. She believed that Su Shajue must not be much better than herself at this time. Floating dryness is even worse.

Looking around, compared to a surprise attack, she was once again in an even more absurd situation. Jun Ziyan only felt that her chest was tight and her heart was more irritable. Could it be that Jun Ziyan couldn't live a quiet life for a few days?His eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the broken wooden eaves above his head and sighed deeply. These days, he has been entangled by that bastard man Wanyan Che, and blindly revenged by that stupid woman Ding Qianrong. end!

She's done it, she's had enough- -

She doesn't want to stay in this place any more. If possible, she really hopes that everything here is just Nankey Yimeng, just a joke made by God.

His eyes flicked to the crispy roasted rabbit meat on the wooden rack, the gentleman said that the quarrel was even more joyful with an empty stomach, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Struggling to prop up his upper body, he had no choice but to slip his elbow and fell down again. His brain felt dizzy and dizzy. Jun Ziyan slapped the ground angrily, feeling even more useless.

Damn, bad luck!Once you come to this ghostly place, you can meet everything, which is really sad.

"Ma'am, I promise not to hurt a single hair of you in front of Lord Su, but if you continue to toss around like this, you can't rely on Wuming when you are really dead." Stiff, closing his eyes and looking out.

Under the dim light of the fire, the white phantom outside the dilapidated house is like a lonely soul and mysterious, with black hair on his head and half a shawl, the night wind hits the house, and the ink silk is slightly fluttering, holding a broken bamboo tube in his hand, and a pair of eyes under the mask are like stinging wolves. Three points of stinging, three points of ruthlessness.

There was a flash of silverware on his face, the coldness was overwhelming, and he was so shocked that people couldn't help but hold their breath in fear.

Seeing the culprit, Jun Ziyan felt a surge of annoyance in his head, and relentlessly exerted force again. With the support of his uninjured left knee, he pushed his left elbow again, panting and sat upright.

Quan raised his eyes slightly, and stared directly at the lonely and charming man in front of him, no matter what kind he was, he was neither human nor ghost, his eyes could not tell whether it was anger or anger, resentment or anger, the frivolity between the brows on his pale face was still flamboyant.

In a short time, he refused to accept the rebuttal: "Your Excellency's words are really interesting. If you hadn't taken Ziyan to this place where birds don't lay eggs, Ziyan would have been bitten by a snake today? Now your Excellency should say the words first." The so-called Dao also has Dao: It seems that your Excellency is not doing very well in the Jianghu. There is neither morality nor morality, let alone Daoquan. Ziyan thinks that what you are doing is worse than a vulgar person in the market. Only when there is more than less, can we compare and compare."

Hearing this, Iron Fan Wuming stepped forward, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the woman in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes shifted, and he put the bamboo tube stream beside Jun Ziyan, and snorted coldly: "Sharp words, struggling to die, For the sake of you not being 'fate cheap', Wuming doesn't care about Madam, these two days I've troubled the general's wife to give in, I hope Madam don't play tricks with Wuming, please be safe, otherwise you will be at your own risk, Wuming thinks Madam will also You don’t want to be a concubine before you become a princess, do you?” The last few words were sneered and slightly mocking.

Damn, she couldn't die, but she was called a 'fate cheap' by others, and even scolded her for being watery!

Jun Ziyan's face sank, and he picked up the bamboo tube for a while to drink, and he felt a ray of sweet spring water slipping into his chest, refreshing and refreshing.

Stretching out his sleeve to wipe off the water stains from the corners of his mouth, he said in dialect: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful here. You have worked so hard to bring Ziyan here. You are so kind, how can Ziyan refuse! But Yan's eating and drinking these days will bother you. Don't worry about it."

In the face of Jun Ziyan's outlier, he couldn't see her panic like an ordinary woman, but only saw her calmness in her sharp teeth, and Iron Fan Wuming admired it more than impatience.

After stinging, he took a knife from his waist, split the leg of the rabbit meat, smiled teasingly at Jun Ziyan, and threw the rabbit meat away.

The rabbit meat was thrown on the ground, rolled and rolled, and finally became covered with grass and sand, making it extremely dirty.

"You - -" Junzi Yanquan opened his eyes and gritted his teeth. He didn't expect him to be so vile.

"I hate women who think too highly of themselves." Iron Fan Wuming grinned grinningly, taking in all her anger, dismissing it, and his eyes were full of success.

Hearing this, the nameless fire in Jun Ziyan's body has turned into an act of revenge. He was very close to the fire camp, and kicked decisively with his foot. Instant smoke and sticky charcoal, let alone food.

"You - -" Iron Fan Wuming roared angrily, he did not expect this woman to be like this, her breath faded away, the cold air was pressing, her anger was obvious.

In an instant, the dilapidated house seemed to be poured in by a cold current, and it was extremely oppressive.

However, Gentleman Yan smiled sullenly, raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and smiled arrogantly and elegantly: "I hate men who don't respect women!"

After venting his anger in such a way, the depression in Jun Ziyan's heart suddenly dissipated in astonishment, and his stained face was even more smiling like a spring breeze.

If you want to starve her to death, there is no way!It's a big deal, one shot and two parts, hum!