Charming Dragon Emperor: Abandoned concubine, please respect yourself!

Chapter 38 The Vixen's Side

Fu Zimo snorted coldly, then stretched out his hand and pushed her off the horse.

Qin Luoyan staggered two steps before standing still. Regardless of his embarrassment, he immediately rushed to Yisheng's side to carefully check his injuries, "Who hurt you?"

Yisheng looked in Fu Zimo's direction, his eyes sank, he shook his head again, and didn't speak.

"Don't be afraid, my sister won't let you be wronged!" Qin Luoyan even felt that she had no confidence in what she said, but in front of Yisheng, she still chose to hold on to the end.If even she has no confidence, wouldn't the child have no hope in his heart?

Seeing that Yisheng was still silent, Qin Luoyan was a little anxious. Although this child was young, he was surprisingly sensible. She knew that he was just worried about causing trouble for her.

She touched his head and said softly: "Yisheng, my sister told you that no matter what troubles, my sister will stand in front of you, unless my sister is dead and can't protect you, otherwise, my sister will definitely not let you Wronged."

"Don't die." Yisheng hugged her in fear, and held her waist with a pair of tender hands.

The warm feeling made her feel sweet, and she hugged him with her back and patted his back gently as if to comfort her.

This scene of sister-brother love deeply fell into Fu Zimo's deep eyes, which suddenly made him laugh out loud, but there was clearly a bit of sarcasm in that laugh.

He slammed his horse into the courtyard, and someone greeted him immediately. He pointed to Yisheng outside the door, and asked, "Who beat you?"

Several people dressed as guards looked at each other, but they all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Fu Zimo snorted coldly, and said: "If you don't say anything, you are all accomplices. Come here, cut off every limb of these unruly people!"

There were obviously no other people in the yard except these people dressed as guards, but when Fu Zimo's order came down, a few soldiers walked out from nowhere, and those people held down the guards without any explanation.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, please forgive us this time for the sake of the eldest lady." One of the guards begged for mercy, and several others agreed one after another.

It just means that they are Miss Xiao's guards, and they just obey orders. The master was frightened and angry, so he naturally wanted that person to vent his anger. In this yard, the best person to vent his anger is Yisheng Is your little bastard gone?

As soon as Qin Luoyan approached the courtyard gate with Yisheng in her arms, she heard these words and didn't get angry. Seeing a few guards being restrained, she picked up a stone on the ground and rushed over without thinking.

The so-called shrew fights are nothing more than that.

I saw Qin Luoyan holding the stones with his hands, ruthlessly and decisively, and smashing them desperately on the guards. The momentum was so strong that the corners of the soldiers in the yard twitched with fear.

Fu Zimo was also stunned by the pungent Qin Luoyan, and forgot to stop him for a moment. He didn't make a sound, and the soldiers would not let go of the guards, so, after a while, all the guards were bleeding .

Tired from beating, Qin Luoyan felt a little pain in his wrist, so he resentfully threw away the stone in his hand.

The moment the stone fell to the ground, her back suddenly stiffened, and she suddenly realized what she had done. She swallowed her saliva, bit the bullet, looked back at Fu Zimo, and stammered: "That, that, I was impulsive..."

"It's a little barbaric, but... as a woman of this king, it's better to be bold." Fu Zimo said so, and then walked in front of the guards, "Go back and tell your master, since you are shocked , just be quiet. I will return to Beijing in a few days, and if she is still restless before returning to Beijing, this king cannot guarantee her safety."

There is a bit of dissatisfaction in these words.

After hearing this, the guards didn't dare to delay, and immediately scrambled and crawled to Xiao Changyue's room.

Qin Luoyan was about to take Yisheng back to the room to treat the wound, but before he even raised his footsteps, Fu Zimo glanced over coldly, "Don't forget, you are the bed warming girl of this king, it's late at night, this The king is going to rest."

He said the words "bed warming girl" very emphatically and clearly.

In front of Yisheng, Qin Luoyan was called a girl who warmed the bed, her self-esteem was a little bit high, and her face blushed unconsciously. She wanted to see Yisheng's reaction, but saw Yisheng lowered his head, It seemed that he didn't understand the meaning of these words, so he felt a little relieved.

"Yisheng, go back to your room and rest first, and my sister will be back in a while." Qin Luoyan said softly.

Yisheng didn't raise his head, but grabbed her hand and refused to let go, his head was buried too low, covering the resentment and unyielding in his eyes, he would never let her know, in fact, he understood Fu Zimo's words, He knew what it meant to be a bedwarming girl.

He would never tell her that when he was sold into a rich family, the old man insulted the bed-warming girls in his room every day, and he watched several bed-warming girls jump into the well in the end.

"Don't worry, sister will be back in a while." Qin Luoyan pulled her hand out of his little hand, pushed him into the room, then turned and followed Fu Zimo away.

Candles were lit in the four corners of the room, and the flickering candlelight outlined the vague silhouettes of the two figures who entered the room one after the other.

A pot of red charcoal was placed in the middle of the room, and the windows were open. When the cold wind came, the red charcoal fire seemed to become redder.

"Warm the bed." Fu Zimo stood beside the red charcoal and warmed himself by the fire, uttering three words lightly.

Qin Luoyan gritted her teeth, took off her shoes and socks, and was about to climb onto the bed, damn, these rich and powerful are really perverted, wouldn't it be warm to put a thermos under the bed in winter, but they want human body heat to warm the bed, And it is said that some fastidious people still need a virgin body to warm their beds.

Isn't it just to warm up the quilt, how can the body temperature of a virgin be different from that of other women?
"Are you going up like this? Dirty my king's bed with your dirty clothes?" Fu Zimo frowned, but his eyes fell on her smooth and tender feet.

"Then what do you want?" Qin Luoyan asked through gritted teeth.

Fu Zimo's eyes were deep, and he said a word, "Take off!"

take off?
Take off your sister!
Can you be more aggressive?
Qin Luoyan was so angry that she couldn't complain about someone's hooliganism, but she had room to resist?
"My lord, I..." Qin Luoyan swallowed, and pulled down her skirt calmly, "I'm here. If you take off your clothes, your bed will be dirty."

"Oh?" Fu Zimo's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he approached her step by step, but the smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel a little weird, "This sunflower water, did it come by such a coincidence?"

(End of this chapter)