Charming Dragon Emperor: Abandoned concubine, please respect yourself!

Chapter 18 Rampant Ripples

"My family didn't run away. My family missed you so much, so I came out to look for you." Qin Luoyan felt chills on her back, her underwear was drenched in cold sweat, but the smile on her face was gone, but her mind was desperately thinking. Think about how to solve the dilemma at hand.

"Slave..." Fu Zimo smiled happily, "So you still know that you are just the king's slave..."

Qin Luoyan smiled in embarrassment, feeling that the hand on his throat seemed to be tightened, and cold sweat gushed out of his back immediately.

Indifferent and ruthless King Wuxuan, to someone like him, her life is nothing more than a straw, and she can be harvested easily with a flick of a finger.

By the way, in the staff dormitory, the male mother-in-law once said to her, "When a man wants to quarrel, the most useful thing is to cover his mouth with your mouth, and then, there will be no more..."

However, use your mouth to block Fu Zimo's mouth?
Qin Luoyan unconsciously shifted her gaze to his lips. His lips were moderately thick and moist like warm jade. She swallowed unconsciously, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and finally gritted her teeth and touched his lips. .

Seeing that the red lips were about to meet, she stopped after all. It was too far-fetched for her to kiss a man forcefully.

"Woman, do it thoroughly!"

Fu Zimo's tone was full of displeasure, and the next moment, he bit her lip with one bite. His action was very fierce, and her lips were bloody, but he didn't care about her feelings at all, and pried her red lips open Break in forcefully.

The bloody taste in his mouth became more and more intense, and at that moment, Qin Luoyan's mind went blank.

Outside the carriage, Jin Mu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard some noise, sighed resignedly, and then ordered all the guards to disperse ten feet away.

A convoy of dozens of carriages stopped on the street in such a strange way. There was no one within ten feet of the leading carriage, but there were strict guards every step of the way.

In the carriage in the middle of the motorcade, Xiao Changyue in red and brocade clothes lifted the curtain and looked forward. When she saw the motorcade stopped, she asked the guard beside her, "What's going on ahead? Why didn't you leave?"

The guard shook his head to show that he didn't know, but even if he knew, he didn't seem to answer her question.

Xiao Changyue remained expressionless, so she could only pull Xiao Yunqin beside her, "Yunqin, why don't you go ahead and see what's going on?"

"Okay." Xiao Yunqin replied, got out of the carriage and walked forward with the help of the maid.

After a while, Xiao Yunqin came back, but when he came back, his steps were obviously faster than when he went, and his face was completely dark.

"What happened to make you so angry?" Xiao Changyue frowned, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone.

Xiao Yunqin got into the carriage, leaned close to Xiao Changyue and said a few words in Xiao Changyue's ear, and saw the muscles on Xiao Changyue's face gradually distorted, and finally turned a little ferocious.

"No, it's impossible! How could he do this? This is on the street, with so many people around, how dare he..." Xiao Changyue was trembling with anger, clasping her hands on the edge of the small table fiercely, getting more and more Her fingers looked pale and bloodless.

"I also thought it was impossible, but he just did this. It's really a downturn in the world! It's just, it's shameless..."

Before Xiao Yunqin could speak, Xiao Changyue covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense! I don't even look where this is!"

Only then did Xiao Yunqin shut up resentfully, but the indignation in her eyes was still there, but she didn't know how much sincerity there was in the injustice, "Then what should we do now? Could it be that we just watched that vixen doing such a thing with the prince in the street?" ?”

Xiao Changyue didn't speak, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

The wind is not strong, but it is very cool.

A gust of wind rushed into the carriage along the gap in the curtain, blowing away a little of the sandalwood in the carriage.

The man tidied his brocade robe calmly, but after a while, he became the aloof Wuxuan King Fu Zimo again.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her body, sat up cautiously, and leaned against the corner, but there was no sign of resignation on her face, "My lord, are you planning to let me get out of the carriage like this?"

Fu Zimo leaned lazily by the car window and looked at her, but suddenly frowned, and saw horrible bruises everywhere on her body.

But for a moment, his frown disappeared again, "You don't need to get out of the carriage. When you arrive at the posthouse, someone will only bring you clothes."

"My lord..." Qin Luoyan cleared his throat, and when he spoke, he felt his throat was dry and uncomfortable, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Help?" Fu Zimo found it funny, "What qualifications do you have to ask me to help? As a slave girl? Why should this king help you?"

Although Qin Luoyan knew that asking Fu Zimo for help was to seek skin from a tiger, but she had no choice, "As long as the prince agrees to help me, I will be the prince's man from now on. Take the initiative to leave you!"

"You think you can escape?" Fu Zimo snorted coldly.

Qin Luoyan's face turned pale, but he didn't flinch, "I can't escape, I can die. Is it possible that I don't even have the right to choose to die? Or does the lord want to possess my body? My lord, I beg you to help me, I just want you to help me I do one thing, from now on, I am willing to be a slave!"

"Willing to be a slave..." Fu Zimo muttered these words, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Qin Luoyan couldn't hide his joy when he heard his question, "It's just a small matter for you, my lord. In the house at the corner in front, Mr. Liu bought a little boy. I think my lord can save that little boy." .”

"Little boy?" Fu Zimo was noncommittal, and tapped his knuckles lightly on the window lattice, "Who is that little boy to you? It's worth your sacrifice to save yourself?"

Qin Luoyan wanted to say that she had never met her before, but she changed her words when she reached the point of her mouth, "It's my long-lost brother, my dear brother!"

Fu Zimo was suspicious by nature, and he would never believe that she would sacrifice herself for a strange child. Instead of making any further incidents, it would be better to simply give him the answer he wanted.

(End of this chapter)