Yuanyang Pavilion, benefactor!
Every word Murong Qianjue uttered was a great mockery to Dongfang Jing!
"I don't! I don't... I don't have any benefactors!" Dongfang Jing desperately shook her head, crazily denying it!
At the beginning, she was recruited into the Jiaofang, but she was a former princess after all, and she had such a relationship with Yu Chimo. Without his acquiescence, those old men in the Yuanyang Pavilion would not have had a relationship with her. Just want to touch her, that is impossible!
What benefactor? !
She was imprisoned in Yuanyang Pavilion, and she performed on stage for three months, but she was never touched by any man!
Even on the night of the auction of "First Night", Yu Chihong broke in and tried to occupy her body, but she resisted desperately, and in the end, that bastard suffered a lot!
She, Dongfang Jing, betrayed her husband, it's unbearable... But she hasn't degenerated to the point where she can do her best!
Dongfang Jing's heart was throbbing!
If Murong Qianjue thinks so, what about Zongzheng Fusu? What about worry-free
Is that how they see her too? !
Wuyou fell from the bottom of Nine Yi Mountain and survived. For three whole months, he had never been to Yuanyang Pavilion... Did he hate her so much! Did he feel that she deserved to be thrown into such a place and insulted by others because of what she had done? !
In three months, why didn't worry-free appear
There is probably only one answer... He hates her!
This is like an abyss, the more you explore it, the more you can't see the bottom, Dongfang Jing dare not think about it any further!
"No benefactor?" Murong Qianjue twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a trace of cruelty on his face, "If there is no benefactor, then Yu Chimo has been raising you there, right? Yes! Why didn't this king think of it? After all, you and Yu Chimo had skin-to-skin relationships, and even had a child who died before birth... No matter how cruel Yu Chimo is, he can't tolerate the woman he fucked becomes a daughter-in-law who can do everything he can. Bar?!"
Dongfang Jing noticed Murong Qianjue's words. He no longer calls himself "Ye", but "My King". So what he said didn't just represent Murong Qianjue's personality... Analyzing it from a psychological level, what he said was probably what Wuyou had held back for many years!
Dongfang Jing shook her head in panic, but didn't know how to argue.
"No! Yu Chimo and I are not what you said... I was deceived! It's my fault, I'm stupid! But I'm also the one who was deceived!" She has never been so helpless like this moment!
The person she loves the most is lying in front of her, but he is as scary as a stranger!
The most beloved person, every word uttered by the mouth is poking her heart!
"I don't care about—"
Murong Qianjue spread out his arms, hooked Dongfang Jing's head, and pressed her tightly against her chest, forcing her to kiss his waist and abdomen.
Dongfang Jing was so pressed that she could hardly breathe!
Murong Qianjue's voice gradually became hurried, and the corners of his mouth began to ooze blood...
Dongfang Jing was still in shock, she gritted her teeth and said, "Murong Qianjue, you! What's wrong with you?!"
"Grand... Grandpa is motivating the internal energy." The smile on the corner of Murong Qianjue's mouth became more and more flirtatious.
"Are you crazy?! You are accelerating the poison!"
"Master just wants to speed up the poison." Murong Qianjue looked at her leisurely, the fishy sweetness in his throat overflowed a little bit, and the pain from thousands of arrows piercing his heart intensified, but he could still smile with a smile on his face, "Master said... You sleep with me obediently!"