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

"Who are you, why did you hit me?" Jun Ziyan looked at the man in different clothes in front of him fiercely and arrogantly, met his livid face and violent eyes, and asked angrily.

She is not someone who can be beaten casually.

Wanyan Che's eyes were startled, Junrong's burning pain was real, how dare she resist?

Suddenly, Qi Yexing's eyes were as cold as ice, like a millennium's cold cliff edge, his cold eyes pierced into the other person's heart, making people unable to help but feel awe, leaning over slowly, breathing like frost Pounced on Jun Yanyan, causing her to shiver.

She smiled viciously and said, "It seems that I'm still too gentle with Madam, well, let's change another way."

The other party's cold tone made her feel like meeting Blood-devouring Shura. Hearing the words, she looked at him inexplicably. The next moment, he grabbed the back of the neck and leaned forward uncontrollably. medicinal soup.

"Woo~" The gentleman thought it was poison, his eyes were startled, he shook his body and resisted fiercely, but someone grabbed the back of his neck forcefully, and he saw the medicinal soup in a rough way in front of him. The bowl of thick and astringent potion kept gushing out and sprayed all around. Seventy-eight percent of the medicine in the bowl had been poured into the man's mouth.

The goal was achieved, the man pushed her like a rag, Jun Ziyan's already pale face gradually became almost transparent, and once she was free, she coughed in panic, wanting to spit out the medicine soup that had entered her stomach.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in the lower abdomen, the pain was so convulsive and painful, every cell in the body was screaming, and warm liquid seemed to flow out of the lower body continuously.

Jun Ziyan stared at the white cloth skirt gradually being soaked in red. At this moment, she finally knew what the bowl of soup and medicine she had just drank was?

Her body fell down on the bed like a light leaf, and the temperature in her body was lost little by little. She felt like her body was like a piece of ice, and the beating heart on the left seemed to be slowly getting cold.

Three thousand pieces of silk were scattered like flowers, and the woman's beautiful face was dripping with cold sweat, and the cold almond eyes looked forward, and the guilt and panic that flashed by the man were swept into the bottom of her eyes.

Gentleman Yan smiled coldly, a strong sense of sadness hit him, but he didn't know what he was mourning.

When she was completely confused, she heard the man's cruel voice: "Gu Xiyan, you asked for all of this, you caused Qianrong's fetus to abort, and I want you to taste the pain of losing your own flesh and blood, I, Wanyan Che, am not stupid enough to help others raise wild species."

The snow clothes are falling red, enchanting and beautiful, the beauty is cold-hearted, and the husband and wife are in love.