After Jiaojiao got pregnant, her husband who died in the war came back

At the same time, Xie Shuyao was in dire straits. She felt weak all over and couldn't even lift a finger.

Now I feel like I'm being roasted on a fire, and there are ants gnawing at my bones, as if they're shouting about something.

She was all too familiar with this feeling.

If I'm not mistaken, she must have been drugged by the legendary aphrodisiac.

The Fan family is such a bad person, they actually treated her in this way.

After being thrown on the bed, she bit her lips to hold back sobs while uncontrollably sobbing from her throat, her eyes welling with tears.

The eunuch next to her saw her seductive eyes and panting softly, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes, "No wonder His Majesty likes it. If I still had my penis, I would also like to try it."

Another eunuch accompanied him and said, "Come on, even if you were still here, you wouldn't be able to taste a woman like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yanran came in. She looked at her masterpiece and was very satisfied. She told the eunuch, "Go and invite His Majesty to come."

The eunuchs replied respectfully, "Yes", lowered their heads and walked out.

Xie Shuyao still had a trace of rationality. After hearing the conversation between several people, she realized that she was in the palace.

The dog emperor, the old pervert, she said that the way he looked at her was abnormal.

She cursed in her heart, but her body became extremely excited.

After seeing Fan Yanran's face clearly, she forced herself to get up, holding back her panting and saying, "You, you know what you are doing? When my husband comes back, he will not let you go."

At this time, she could only ask her cheap husband to come out and talk about the matter to see if she could scare this group of people.

But Fan Yanran was obviously not afraid.

She looked down at Xie Shuyao's embarrassed appearance, fiddled with the hairpin on her head, chuckled, and said faintly:

"Well, wait till he comes and see how His Majesty favors you."

After saying this, she picked up the candle next to her, fiddled with the wick, and said meaningfully:

"By the way, let me remind you that His Majesty has many little habits in bed, such as using some props and so on. When he is excited, he may not be able to bear the force."

After saying that, she tilted the candle in her hand, and as she moved, a few drops of wax fell, landing right on the back of Xie Shuyao's hand, causing her to whimper in pain.

Fan Yanran seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece. She smiled and said, "I hope you can bear it and get out of bed alive."

Xie Shuyao watched Fan Yanran close the door and lock it from the outside.

She struggled to get out of bed and walked around the room while enduring the discomfort, but the other party was well prepared and the doors and windows were locked tightly, leaving her no chance to escape.

She wanted to call for help, but she couldn't shout, and even if she did, the sound would be unbearable to hear.

If anyone else heard it, she would really be drowned in a pond.

At the critical moment, Xie Shuyao looked at the barely visible crack in the window, and an idea flashed in her mind.

*

After entering the palace, Pei Jingyi went straight to find Fan Yanran.

Fan Yanran didn't expect to see him so soon. After approaching him, she said with a wave of eyebrows and eyes: "General Pei, you came to see me as soon as you came back. Could it be that you missed me?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and when she finished speaking, her palm was about to fall on Pei Jingyi's chest.

But before she could touch it, Pei Jingyi's wrist was opened by the hilt of the sword.

Pei Jingyi really didn't want to pay attention to her. He glanced at the yard behind her and asked with a straight face, "Where is Xie Shuyao?"

Hearing Xie Shuyao's name, Fan Yanran's face suddenly turned cold. Looking at her newly done nails, she pouted her lips innocently: "What Xie Shuyao? I don't know."

Pei Jingyi didn't buy her trick and said sternly: "Don't play dumb, you were the one who took her away from the Fan Mansion."

Fan Yanran snorted coldly and said noncommittally: "You are so nervous about her? You don't really like her, do you?"

Seeing that she was being stubborn, Pei Jingyi pretended to rush in.

Seeing that he didn't care and even dared to force his way into the palace, Fan Yanran simply laid her cards on the table and said meaningfully:

"Think it over carefully. His Majesty has always been worried that you will become powerful and your fake death will surely arouse his suspicion. Actually, I am doing this for your own good. I am only giving up a woman. I believe His Majesty will value you more."