The Evil King Loves Pets: Playful Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 1 Family Law Serving!
Qinglan Continent, Xia Country.

Dance house.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Yuling Pavilion was solemn. A middle-aged man was leading the way, and behind him stood many middle-aged people dressed in expensive clothes. Next to him, stood a girl in a pink skirt and Brocade boy.

In front of a group of people, on the big bed, was a young girl with her shoulders half exposed, with a face full of fear and helplessness, while beside her, a young man in underwear, staring blankly at these people in front of her.

"Dancing crazy! How can you do such obscene things! But you still look like a young dancer!" A burst of shouts burst out from the mouth of the middle-aged man. Wu Qingkuang's body shook violently, and her breath was suffocated.

Wu Qingkuang shook her head vigorously, "Third Uncle, no! Nothing happened between me and Sister Shanling!"

"Your Highness Yi Wang, Your Highness Yi Wang, you must trust me, I am..."

Wu Qingkuang looked eagerly at the teenager beside the middle-aged man.

"Shut up! Now that you look like this, how dare you argue?! Normally, you just flirt outside, but now you don't even let your sister off! You! You are even worse than a beast!" Wu Yu was so angry. The slap was slapped towards her, a slap mixed with spiritual power, the strength was just right, it could break her bones, but nothing unusual could be seen from the outside.

Wu Qingkuang clutched her waist, ignoring the pain in her body, and eagerly explained to King Yi, "His Royal Highness, Sister Shanling and I really didn't find anything, I like it..."

"Brother, how could you do such a foolish thing? If you do this, how will sister Shanling get married in the future?" The voice of the girl in the pink dress next to King Yi sounded slightly reproachful, interrupting Wu Qingkuang just in time. After she finished speaking, she still did not forget to say to Wu Yu, "Third Uncle, Brother also did such a thing in a moment of confusion..."

"I just feel sorry for sister Shanling. What should I do in the future? How will my brother face the world in the future?"

After that, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a silk handkerchief.

It seemed that she was really worried about Wu Qingkuang and Wu Shanling.

"No, I don't, I really don't. Sister Shanling, say something, we really haven't had a relationship, we really haven't!" Wu Qingkuang looked anxiously at Wu Shanling, but she He just lowered his head and didn't speak, his body trembled slightly, as if he had been greatly frightened.

"That's enough! This king sees that the second lady is right. This matter must be resolved. Let the young master Wu marry the sixth lady. This way, the reputation of the dancer can also be preserved."

After that, he turned his eyes to look at the people behind him, his tone was flat but mixed with royal majesty, "I think everyone knows what to say and what not to say."

King Yi has already done this, so Wu Yu can only accept it. Anyway, close relatives can get married, "His Royal Highness said that this solution is the best, but he is so ignorant , still have to be punished.”

"Come here, take the eldest young master down, and the family law will serve you!"

Hearing the words, Wu Qingkuang suddenly widened her eyes, and looked at King Yi in disbelief. The boy she loved actually pushed her to someone else with her own hands!
As if feeling Wu Qingkuang's gaze, Yi Wang glanced at her lightly, but just one glance made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood all over her body was almost frozen.

That look is loathing, but also disgust.

Over the years, for the sake of King Yi, she begged her grandfather many times for help, but unexpectedly, what she got in return was his ruthlessness and disdain.

While Wu Qing was in a daze, she had already been dragged out by the guards, and they whipped her heavily, but she forgot how to beg for mercy. What is more desperate than the person she loves hating herself? ?
Seven seven and forty-nine lashes are the lightest in the family law. It may not be a big deal for people with cultivation, but for Wu Qingkuang, it is torture. After seven seven and forty-nine lashes, she is already dying. He was still muttering, "His Royal Highness, I really don't... Really don't... You have to believe me..."

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