Madam Shen secretly clenched her fists and said, "Yan Bao, tell me quickly, how hot is it?"
Second Brother Shen hesitated to speak, Yan Bao, you haven't told me who that old lover is, does Second Brother know him?
Shen Shoufu supported his forehead and said, Yan Bao, do you know too much?
. . . . . .
As for Concubine Xian, when she woke up, she found herself locked in a small place with no place to put her feet. Looking at the unfamiliar and narrow tunnel, she was so scared that her face changed color. She wanted to call for help, but a torn sock was stuffed in her mouth.
Concubine Xian: “….”
presumptuous.
Bold!
Who kidnapped her from another palace?
There are so many guards in the other palace, where do these people get their abilities?
The virtuous concubine was thinking about how to escape when she heard the cursing and was so frightened that she dared not move.
The Damon people, who were originally planning to move to another place to hide, were about to pull out the sacks, but they found that they were very heavy.
The Eleventh Prince was only a ten-year-old boy after all, skinny and with only a few pounds of flesh. The Concubine was different, at least ninety, almost a hundred. Damon's men failed to move the sack. He was stunned for a moment, opened the sack and took a look, startled: "Who are you?"
The virtuous concubine looked at the Damon people, who had high noses and deep eyes and looked slightly different from the Dajin people, and realized that she had fallen into the hands of the Damon people. No wonder they had just talked a lot in a gibberish manner and she could not understand a word.
The Damon people couldn't believe it, so they grabbed the concubine and took out the thing stuffed in her mouth so that they could see her face clearly.
The faces of the woman and the boy were easy to identify.
They discovered that the woman in front of them was actually quite good-looking. Although she looked quite old, she still had some charm.
After confirming that the person they kidnapped had been replaced, he angrily slapped Concubine Xian: "Where is the person? Where is our hostage? Where did you hide him?"
The virtuous concubine, whose face was burning with pain from being beaten, saw the Eleventh Prince's shoes lying in the corner and recognized them as her son's. She was so emotional that she ignored the pain and asked them, "Where is my son? Where is the Eleventh Prince? What did you do to him?"
Damon raised an eyebrow: "Is the Eleventh Prince your son?"
The virtuous concubine nodded.
The corner of Damon's mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile: "Are you Dajin's concubine?"
The virtuous concubine realized the danger belatedly and tried to escape, but someone grabbed her hair and pulled her back. She screamed in fear.
After hiding from each other and feeling depressed for several days, they looked at each other and smiled obscenely.
They also wanted to know what it was like to be the woman of Emperor Dajin.
It’s been delivered to their doorstep, wouldn’t it be a waste if they didn’t try it?
Looking at Concubine Xian struggling in vain, the more she struggled, the more excited they became.
Xianfei saw despair in their eyes. She huddled in a corner, despairing and collapsing: "Don't come over here, don't come over here. I am Dajin's concubine. If you dare to do anything to me, the emperor will not let you go. Don't..."
Just as a dirty hand touched Concubine Xian's face, something unexpected happened.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com