Chapter 71: Charge, one thousand a night

Qiao Fanyin felt that the air was weak little by little, her face was pale, and she bit the inside of her thin lip stubbornly and was silent.

If this was her retribution, she confessed.

The man saw Qiao Fanyin close his eyes and remain silent, with an attitude of admitting death.

Fragments of the past flashed in his mind, and a complex emotion appeared in his eyes, and he withdrew his hand.

"Next time you talk to me like this, I will never spare you."

A large amount of air rushed into his lungs, making Qiao Fanyin cough lightly.

The man's side eyes glared coldly at Qiao Fanyin, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Bathe in my wide clothes." ”

Qiao Fanyin clenched her hands in, her nails embedded in her palms.

She really wanted to punch this man.

But she couldn't beat him!

His thin lips pursed slightly, and he reached out to unbutton Qiao Jinyan's shirt one by one.

After taking off Qiao Jinyan's shirt, he put it on his arm, "Okay." ”

Qiao Jin said: "Pants." ”

Qiao Fanyin gritted her teeth, "Qiao Jinyan, don't go too far!" ”

"I said, my name is Han Jin Yan." The man's eyes were like eagle falcons staring at Qiao Fanyin and corrected.

"Take it off!"

Qiao Fanyin endured the anger in her heart, straightened her face, and reached out with her trembling hand to untie the man's belt.

When did she Qiao Fanyin suffer this humiliation!

Qiao Jinyan, you wait!

Whether you're really stupid or fake, one day, I'm going to stomp you under your feet.

Qiao Fanyin took off the man's pants, leaving only a pair of underwear, and saw Qiao Jinyan staring at her motionlessly.

Qiao Fanyin swallowed timidly, "Will you let me take it off!" ”

The man gave him a cold look and walked to the bathroom.

Qiao Fanyin just breathed a sigh of relief, and the man's voice was like hell to Qiao Fanyin, making the girl's nerves that had just relaxed instantly tense again.

"Come in and help me bathe."

"......" Qiao Fanyin rubbed outside for a long time before she went to the bathroom without love.

……

When she came out of the bathroom, Qiao Fanyin still looked loveless.

This man never did it himself from beginning to end, and she helped to surround the bath towels.

Qiao Fanyin took out a set of ink-colored nightgowns from the wardrobe and handed it to Qiao Jinyan, "Husband, this is a bathrobe, you should be able to wear it yourself." ”

"Wear it for me."

Qiao Fanyin closed her eyes again and trembled to help Qiao Jinyan put on her nightgown.

Her current identity is either her wife, or a personal servant girl by his side.

It wasn't until she finished dressing the man that Qiao Fanyin opened her eyes and exhaled heavily, "Husband, you rest, I'll go back." ”

The man's expression was a little puzzled, and his voice was low, "Aren't you my wife?" Why go to another room to sleep! ”

Qiao Fanyin saw Qiao Jinyan take a 'me' one by one, and his eyes turned smartly.

Bending slightly, lowering his head, his hands folded together, two feet away from himself, he said to Qiao Jinyan respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is your bedroom, my bedroom ......"

A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he grabbed Qiao Fanyin's wrist, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Qiao Fanyin." Qiao Fanyin struggled to tear Qiao Jinyan's hand away.

The man grabbed Qiao Fanyin's hand and asked in a calm voice, "Why is it called Emperor I?" ”

Qiao Fanyin: "Your self-proclaimed name all day long is not the emperor's exclusive self-title." ”

She just watched Qiao Jinyan take a bite to say, so she demonstrated the maidservants around the ancient emperor.

Who knew that in exchange for such a big reaction from Qiao Jinyan.