Knock on Jade: Concubine Qiao Plays Evil Emperor

Chapter 174 Pretty Concubine Playing Evil Emperor 183
The tyrant threw Xueyun onto the bed, stretched out his big hairy hands to pinch Xueyun, and rushed up like a hungry tiger seeing its prey.

Xueyun only struggled twice, and the tyrant's slap fell down "like pear blossoms in a rainstorm".

Xueyun bit her mouth and tried her best to resist.

Xueyun felt a mountain was pressing on her body.

Countless sharp thorns grew from that mountain and pierced her skin, and Xueyun felt that her skin was split inch by inch.

"what……"

Xueyun cried out in despair, her voice piercing the tranquility of the night, but no one cared about her pain.

That mountain pressed Xueyun for a long time, until Xueyun didn't even have the strength to turn over, and the tyrant carried Xueyun under the bed like a chicken.

It was winter, and it was very cold. Xueyun had no veil on her body, and her teeth were chattering from the cold.

"Is it cold?" The tyrant asked while looking at Xueyun, holding the only lantern in the house.

Xueyun replied coldly: "It's not cold."

The tyrant looked at Xueyun's unruly gaze, sneered, and lay down, and soon there was a thunderous snoring from the tyrant.

Xueyun huddled in the corner of the room, enduring the pain and cold.

Tears flooded Xueyun's face.Xueyun will wipe it off after a little flow, she doesn't want the tyrant to see her weakness.

Hate climbed into Xueyun's heart little by little.

If she had enough strength, Xueyun really wanted to kill him.

The tyrant had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, he saw Xueyun huddled together, her complexion turning purple.

The tyrant got out of bed, kicked Xueyun, woke her up, and then said in a very contemptuous tone: "I have made up my mind, I will make you a virtuous concubine."

Xueyun looked at the tyrant coldly and said nothing.

It was too cold outside, the tyrant sat back in the brocade quilt, looked at Xueyun and said: "There are countless beauties in my harem, and not many of them are favored by me. The little concubine still doesn't thank the Lord for your kindness."

Xueyun spat at the tyrant.

The tyrant was angry, picked up Xueyun, threw it on the bed, and shouted: "Little concubine, I want to see what you do, you are so courageous, you dare to disobey my will like this."

Xueyun endured another full blow, but this time Xueyun gritted her teeth and tried her best not to let herself make a sound, she didn't want this tyrant to look down on her.

The palace is full of tame women who can do whatever they want. The tyrant is tired of seeing them. When the disobedient concubine Xueyun comes, the tyrant suddenly feels that life is more fun.

The tyrant always takes Xueyun with him wherever he goes.

"Little concubine, you really fascinate me, but don't be complacent. When I get tired of you one day, I will feed you to the dogs." On the hunting ground, the tyrant raised Xueyun's body with a whip said coldly.

Xueyun responded with icy cold eyes.

"Little concubine, I'm not mean to you, why are you treating me like this?" The tyrant didn't hit the tiger just now, and he was angry. Seeing Xueyun like this, he found someone to vent his anger on.

"Why not thin?" Xueyun replied coldly.

The tyrant got angry, and asked the soldiers to bring a basin of cold water, and then said to Xueyun, "If you don't admit your mistake to me, I will make you an iceman."

Xueyun still kept her eyes open, and replied coldly, "I'm not wrong."

The tyrant waved his hand, and a basin of cold water poured down on Xueyun's head.

The wind in the hunting ground was stronger than any other place, and the hunting ground was naturally colder than any other place. Xueyun's body was soon covered with a thin layer of frost.Xueyun felt that she had fallen into an ice cellar, it was bitingly cold.

"Admit your mistake to me, and I will forgive you." The tyrant said.

Xueyun gritted her teeth and replied tremblingly, "I'm not wrong."

"Okay, you will freeze." The tyrant said coldly.

It was very cold that day, and Xueyun felt that her skin was peeling off every inch.

Xueyun also saw a pair of caring eyes that day, and those eyes belonged to the sixth prince.

Whip, another whip came.

"Ah..." Xueyun let out a heart-piercing cry.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)