Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1527 Identity Exposed
Hara Khan tore at the barbecue with a knife, and said nonchalantly: "You don't need him anymore, the forbidden harem is not a place for men to stay, so he should have been let go long ago. Besides... he is the internal response of the Qing soldiers." , do you think I don’t know?” He turned his head to look at me, and smiled knowingly.

Does he know all about it?Hearing this, my face suddenly turned pale.

King Fan put the picked meat on my plate, put down the knife and fork and held my cold hand, "Fortunately, my men caught several disguised Qing soldiers, and learned from them that they conspired to take How can you take it away? Now that you are here with me, how can you leave as soon as you say it, and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty would not go back and forth like this, right? "

He grinned lightly, triumphantly taking control of the situation in time. "That Chang'an wanted to take people away with only two hundred people. He underestimated me too much. Does he treat me as a freelancer? Where is this, my territory? The terrain here is only The local people are familiar with it. It is delusional for you outsiders to find out this place in such a short period of time! Now that I have sent troops to seal off the entire border area, the people of the Qing Dynasty will never want to take anyone away from me. If they dare to step on One step here, I will make their entire army wiped out!"

"Where is Ting Lu now?" I couldn't help but ask again.

"I have someone lock him up and deal with it after we get married. If you run away, he will be your scapegoat. Do you understand? You seem to be more concerned about him. Could it be your husband?"

He guessed curiously, while I watched him nervously and displeasedly, he smiled happily: "Ah, it's interesting to think about it, what kind of mood would a man give his wife to another man himself, um ?”

Fan Wang said, slowly leaning towards me, I retreated again and again and was soon stopped by his palm, he put his hand around the back of my head, smiling like a drunk cat.

"Does he really care about you? I doubt it..." He gradually approached, until his lips brushed against my lips, and he said in a low voice while sniffing obsessively nearby.

I stared at him angrily, trying to avoid being too intimate with him, but his palms held me tightly, without moving a bit. "If you want him to have nothing to do, just marry me obediently and please me well, maybe he can save his life."

(End of this chapter)