Dongfang Jing felt the murderous aura around her, hurriedly stepped back with a cane, trying to escape from this place!
Suddenly, the man on the opposite side chased after him like a ghost!
Dongfang Jing was really good at martial arts in her previous life, and she used poison like a god, but now she has a limped leg, so it is naturally inconvenient for her to run! Furthermore, Zongzheng Fusu followed her everywhere, she couldn't tell the direction of the approaching person at all, so that the poisonous needle she had been hiding in her hand couldn't be shot towards the dark place!
That glaring white lantern kept floating in mid-air, like a puppet controlled by someone!
"Ah Jing, this time, don't ever think of leaving me behind!" Zongzheng Fusu's voice suddenly rang in her ears, her back felt cold, and a big palm that was so cold touched her. skin.
Since Dongfang Jing experienced the humiliation of the Seventh Prince Wei Chihong in her previous life, she has been extremely disgusted with men's touch. She pushed the big palm away in disgust, then swung her crutches and threw it in the direction the big palm was coming from!
Zongzheng Fusu had long regarded her as one of his own, unexpectedly, he did not dodge, and was hit by her in the face.
Dongfang Jing could only hear a muffled groan, and the man hit her with a cane abruptly.
"Ah Jing, I know you hate me, you can hit me however you want! I will never fight back!"
Cang Ran's words fell to the ground, before Dongfang Jing had time to react, her waist was already tightly surrounded by someone from behind. She bit her lip and tried to tear it, but she couldn't break free from the man's shackles!
"Let go of me! You recognize the wrong person!"
Dongfang Jing is not afraid of bull's head and horse face, not afraid of the sinister aunt and hypocritical elder sister, not afraid of the vicious Yuchimo, but she is most afraid of this kind of... unreasonable barbarians! The key is still a barbarian with high martial arts skills!
Zongzheng Fusu put his hands on her lower abdomen, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's my fault that I failed to keep your child."
Dongfang Jing was slightly taken aback, and almost fell into memory. Fortunately, she was conscious and knew that Wuyou was dead. Everything that Zongzheng Fusu said was to the late Princess Gong.
"I'm not! I'm really not Ah Jing!" Dongfang Jing struggled, trying to kick the person behind her with her feet, but she was limping with one leg, and as soon as the other leg was lifted up, the foot slipped and went straight towards that Fall into the arms of people!
Zongzheng Fusu hugged her even tighter, his bottomless black eyes met hers, stared at her eyes for a few seconds, and then kissed her in a mysterious way!
Dongfang Jing only smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, but before she could resist, her white teeth were roughly pried open by that man!
Zongzheng Fusu's long tongue went straight in, hooking her tenderness, and lingering all the way!
"Woo... woo..."
Even Yu Chihong, who had seen all of her body, didn't have the chance to kiss her deeply. Dongfang Jing's face was flushed with anger, and her breathing was difficult. She gritted her teeth fiercely, trying to bite off the opponent's tongue!
But Zongzheng Fusu suddenly pinched her chest, forcing her to groan and opened her mouth involuntarily!
"Look! You still said you're not Ah Jing! Ah Jing likes to bite me like this..." The man seemed to be addicted, and held her down, "Ah Jing, even if you become a ghost, this king will live forever. Shut up your soul, even God can't separate us!"
"Crazy! You are simply a lunatic!" Dongfang Jing was really annoyed, and no longer held back, she fired poisonous needles straight into Zongzheng Fusu's throat—
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