Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 31

Suddenly let go of his hand, King Qing turned his back angrily, Shui Xinlei's body collapsed on the ground, stretched out her hand to caress her throat, coughing non-stop, her cheeks flushed.

"Miss" Xiaoyun struggled to stand up from the ground and ran to Shui Xinlei.Although Shui Xinlei let herself down once just now, but this time, Shui Xinlei did the right thing.

"Xiaoyun" Shui Xinlei took Xiaoyun's hand.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Mixed with Shui Xinlei's coughing, there was a knock on the door without warning.

King Qing turned around, his eyes sparkled, there must be important news at this moment.He strode to the door, opened the door, and Link bowed his head and ears next to King Qing. After saying this, King Qing strode away to the corridor on the left with a flick of his robe sleeves.

The brightly lit corridor winds away, King Qing pushes open a door beside the corridor, the room is dark, but someone's breathing can be vaguely heard.Stretching his hand into his bosom, he took out a torch, lit a glass lamp, and the dark green light immediately spread in all directions in the room.

King Qing raised his head and looked around. There was no one in the empty room. Just as he was confused, a pair of small feet appeared from under the open door. King Qing walked over, closed the door, and saw that he was blindfolded. A slender figure with a cloth stuffed in his mouth and his hands and feet bound.

— is moving backwards at the moment.

King Qing knelt down and stretched out his hand to tear off the cloth ball in her mouth. The woman seemed to be ready to go, and blurted out: "Let go of me, or I will make you die ugly."

"Really?" Qing Wang stood up, and her words made him feel very funny, "You seem to be wrong, it should be said that this king will make your death ugly tonight. No, I will not let you die."

The woman immediately shivered all over, raised her head suddenly, and said in her heart: "Qing Wang, Qing Wang is standing in front of me!"

King Qing squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently slid across her cheek, and said sincerely: "You really surprised me."

The woman subconsciously moved back and muttered, "Who are you?"

King Qing got up, raised his head and laughed a few times, lowered his head and asked, "Who is this king, do you know?"

The woman bit her lower lip tightly, and her brain was running fast. To be honest, facing him this time, she was so nervous that she couldn't think about the problem.But she still took out her set - the invincible trick of pretending to be honed out from six years of experience in the market, "How do I know if you don't tell me?"

(End of this chapter)