Chapter 19: Throwing down the stairs

"Palace Imperial Minister, how can you treat me like this!" Jiang Qiao'er howled in humiliation, and the tears in her eyes were like beads with broken threads. Baidu search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.)

"Didn't you come to the palace house just for money? As much as you want, I'll give it to you! Buy your body! ”

The palace minister originally wanted to say that he would buy your body and heart, but the current situation made him unsure that he wanted her heart. Treating feelings carefully, the palace courtiers are like young men who have not been deeply involved in the world.

Hearing such words, Jiang Qiao's heart was desolate, what did he take her for? Can goods be sold?

Jiang Qiao'er cried: "Palace Imperial Minister, you can't treat me like this!" ”

The palace courtier was not interested in her heart-rending cry, and suddenly stopped his movements and sat up impatiently: "You have worked so hard to climb into my bed, isn't this just for this." As much as you want, I'll give it to you! ”

Seeing that the palace minister sat up, his thin lips opened lightly and continued to insult her, Jiang Qiao raised his hand and slapped him!

The palace minister's thin mask as thin as a cicada's wings slipped off his face......

Jiang Qiao was stunned!

What to do, if you are ugly, it will affect the mood of eating! Oh, when is this still thinking about this question, Jiang Qiao rolled her eyes silently, holding her breath and waiting for the palace ministers to be angry.

"Look for death!" The palace minister reached out and picked up the mask on the ground, and his deep eyes were full of anger. He must not allow anyone to provoke himself again and again!

This woman is too ignorant!

Hearing the cold voice of the palace minister, Jiang Qiao'er opened her eyes, and the room was dark, and she couldn't see the palace minister sitting opposite her. Baidu search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.)

"Get out!" The palace minister tensed his body, trying his best to control his anger.

"I don't ......" Jiang Qiao'er slipped into the quilt, she was still dressed, so she didn't go out naked like that!

But before she finished her "no", she was carried by the palace ministers with a quilt in the next second.

"Imperial Palace, where are you taking me? You can't do this to me, I'm your wife......" Jiang Qiao'er was very anxious but couldn't help the palace ministers, she was like a rabbit in front of him, without any lethality.

This demon!

The palace courtier ignored Jiang Qiao'er's cry and strode to the staircase. When she heard Jiang Qiao'er say that she was her wife, the original anger of the palace ministers reached the extreme again!

Wife?

Approaching his wife like this just for money, he would rather kill her with his own hands!

"Now remember that you're my wife?" The palace courtier held Jiang Qiao'er with one hand, and stroked her mouth with the other hand. "How did you fulfill your obligations as a wife when you were just in bed? Well? His voice was low and seductive, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Just ...... It's you who force me! "Jiang Qiao'er kept struggling." Palace courtier, let go of me, I don't want you to touch me! ”

The palace minister sneered.

Don't want me to touch it? Which man do you want to touch?

Even if you can find a way to climb into the bed of other palace ministers, then it should be easier to climb into other people's beds!

"Let go?" The palace courtier got up and stood at the top of the stairs with Jiang Qiao'er in his arms, the anger in his eyes seemed to devour the person in front of him.

Good!

The palace minister's eyes are violent! The red eyes showed his anger at the moment! He opened his arms, and Jiang Qiao'er was thrown down the stairs with a quilt. There was a dull sound from the solid wood floor.

He wanted to kill this woman with his own hands!

Jiang Qiao'er, don't even think about escaping in your life!

Don't want him to touch it?

Except for him, everyone who touches this woman will die! txt House Fiction Network