The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Nangong Liuli lay on the couch on her side, with deep disgust, resentment and anger hidden in her lowered eyes.

No matter how well she disguised herself on the surface, she looked down on Baili Yufeng, a womanizer and lecher, from the bottom of her heart.

She thinks he's dirty...

Nangong Liuli had thought that returning to her homeland would allow her to completely escape her dirty past, but she had actually ended up with a shameless and filthy man like Baili Yufeng...

But before she could rest for a moment, Baili Yufeng stroked her eyebrows and looked at the red teardrop mole at the corner of her eye. Suddenly, he became interested again and turned over and bullied her again...

Nangong Liuli's body trembled subconsciously, and just as the words of rejection came to her lips, the latter ignored her and forcefully...

Baili Yufeng patted her body and said with a wicked smile: "Little Liuli, you have such beautiful eyes, even more so when you cry..."

"I like to see you cry, cry louder..."

......

The man's eyes were filled with intense lust, like an emotionless animal, just acting on instinct...

Nangong Liuli's beautiful little face was distorted by the unbearable pain, and her eyes were filled with deep disgust and hatred.

She clutched the fur blanket tightly with both hands, leaving marks with her nails.

Nangong Liuli was born noble, with a beautiful face that was once her pride, but now she was being used as a substitute for others, a toy for sexual gratification...

Why!

Why should she be treated so wantonly?!

Such thoughts made Nangong Liuli feel extremely ashamed, and tears fell from her eyes.

The beauty's eyes were red, her face tearful, and she looked like she was suppressing her pain. This gave Baili Yufeng great satisfaction, but for him, this was far from enough...

He took out all the frustration he suffered at the hands of Jiang Wantang today on Nangong Liuli.

Jiang Wantang on the rooftop had not looked at her for a long time. She did not have the habit of peeping into other people's sex life.

She lay on her back on the roof, looking thoughtful.

Xie Zhiyan looked at her and asked in a low voice, "How did you find out there was a problem between them?"

Jiang Wantang curved her lips slightly, smiling gently, and deliberately kept the secret, saying, "Secret."

"Thank you, sir. You know so much."

She couldn't say that she saw the marks on Nangong Liuli's body.

Soon, the house returned to peace.

Jiang Wantang shook her head. This man who was hollowed out by alcohol and sex... was just useless.

Xie Zhiyan looked at her with a look of disgust, raised his eyes slightly, and said with a bit of amusement: "You are a girl, and you are not ashamed?"

Jiang Wantang rolled her eyes at him, as if to say, "What's it got to do with you?"

Soon, the rustling sound of someone putting on clothes and men's footsteps were heard in the house. Xie Zhiyan and Jiang Wantang lowered their voices and hid quickly.

Baili Yufeng opened the door and walked out. He looked around and strode away.

Just when Xie Zhiyan wanted to follow quietly, a black figure suddenly appeared in the yard.

Xie Zhiyan withdrew in time and his eyes met Jiang Wantang's across the night. Both of them held their breath.

The black figure walked straight into the house, and the two men quietly approached.

"Who?"

Nangong Liuli, who was lying on the couch, heard the noise, turned around quickly and asked sternly.

She held a golden hairpin tightly in her hand and looked at the black figure at the door with a sharp gaze, her eyes full of vigilance.

The figure slowly walked over, with his usual gentle smile on his face: "Little Linu..."

Nangong Liuli's pupils widened, the golden hairpin in her hand fell, and her eyes were filled with deep fear.

The man walked to the couch, looked up and down at the miserable Nangong Liuli lying on the couch with disdain, and said "tsk" a few times with a mocking tone: "It's been so long since we last met, and you little slave Li looks so pitiful..."

"Big Brother, you really don't know how to be gentle with women!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and lifted Nangong Liuli's chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the red teardrop mole at the end of her eye.

He covered the lower half of Nangong Liuli's face and looked deeply into those eyes.

After a long while, he finally spoke: "It seems that Xiao Linu has encountered a strong opponent?"

"Didn't you say that Emperor Ji Wuyuan of Dasheng has been fond of you for many years? Why does it seem that he is so cold towards you today?"

The man's voice was cold and ruthless.

Nangong Liuli's body trembled instinctively.

When Jiang Wantang and Xie Zhiyan heard the words "eldest brother" outside the house, they knew that the person coming was Baili Yuyan, the second prince of Nanyue Kingdom.

After a moment, Nangong Liuli said, "That's normal. He's just still angry with me."

Her voice was very low, completely different from when she was facing Baili Yufeng.

Nangong Liuli, as the saint of Nanyue Kingdom, is entangled with Baili Yufeng, but in front of Baili Yuyan, she seems very humble and lowly.

Just when Jiang Wantang was puzzled, Nangong Liuli's cry of pain suddenly rang out in the room.

"what......"

Then the man asked coldly, "Didn't you say that Concubine Yu was just your substitute, and that the position of Queen would be yours sooner or later?"

"But today you were bullied by her like that, and Ji Wuyuan didn't say anything, not only did he personally order the rumours about you and him to be dispelled, forbidding anyone to mention them again. With such an obvious thing, you still dare to say everything is fine in front of me!"

"This... this matter, there must be a misunderstanding. It's not what Your Highness thinks. I grew up with him, it's impossible that we don't have any friendship..."

"Besides, if he didn't have me in his heart, why would he be so reluctant to appoint me as his queen?"

"Please, Your Highness, give me some more time. I will definitely complete the task!"

Baili Yuyan snorted coldly, leaned close to her ear, and warned in a cold voice: "Little Linu, remember what you said. If you dare to deceive me or betray me, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Understand?"

After saying that, Baili Yuyan forcefully pushed Nangong Liuli's face away.

"I understand!" Nangong Liuli said respectfully.

"Hiss!" Nangong Liuli gasped.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

In the horrified eyes of Nangong Liuli, Baili Yuyan smiled... Her body...

The smile on his face was strange: "What?"

"How should I serve you? Do I need to remind you?"

As he spoke, he asked Nangong Liuli to wear a veil, revealing only her charming peach blossom eyes and the red teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes.

As his words fell, Nangong Liuli's heart sank to the bottom of the valley...

The noise in the house started again. The two people on the couch didn't notice Jiang Wantang and Xie Zhiyan outside the house at all.

The two of them left quietly under the cover of the noise.