Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

This kiss was like lightning and flint, like ten thousand arrows, Du Xuechun only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person could not resist as if being caught in a whirlpool. Feng Xuanche hugged her so strongly, as if she was about to break her, and she felt pain everywhere. And the pain seems to be connected to the apex of the heart, and every time it is involved, the heart also colics.

After Feng Xuanche realized that he was trying too hard, he immediately let go, raised his hand to hug Du Xuechun, and walked to the bed.

In another place, because Prime Minister Du died violently, there was no such threat, and the harem girl was inconvenient to stay in the prison for a long time. Feng Xuanche made people pick Du Qingheng from the prison and sent him to the cold palace.

Du Qingheng shouted out injustice every day in the cold palace, and broke his voice so that everyone could pass her words into Feng Xuan Che's ears. However, Feng Xuan Che ran daily to the other courtyard of the palace where Du Xuechun was located.

Others did not say to Du Qingheng, they were all cold-hearted, wishing Du Qingheng shouted and lost his voice, so as to better suppress Du Qingheng, so that he could get angry on Du Qingheng in the past and get revenge.

In the cold palace, there is a barren, all in a state of dilapidation. The weeds are overgrown, and they are already waist-deep. Snakes, ants, insects and rats are running around in it. The houses are covered with thick spider webs. If people need to walk over, they have to Bend down, otherwise you will only touch the dust on your face.

In the cold palace, Du Qingheng sat slumped on the ground, his face covered with tears.

The door creaked and someone pushed in. Du Qingheng hurriedly sat up straight and wiped the tear stains on his face. After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Du Qingheng's face burst into surprise.

"Xiaozhi, how's it going? Your father has sent a message, when will your father pick me up?"

"Mother... Empress..."

Xiaozhi stood opposite Du Qingheng in backlight. She had to see clearly, so she didn't know what the expression on Xiaozhi's face was, but her voice was extremely dull.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Xiaozhi doing this, Du Qingheng couldn't help but worry, stood up and walked to Xiaozhi's side in confusion, looked at Xiaozhi and asked.

"Prime Minister Du, he was violent!" Xiaozhi glanced at Du Qingheng hesitantly, and moved to the side subconsciously, for fear that Du Qingheng would lose his temper and would beat and scold her again.

"What? What's wrong with my father?" Du Qingheng couldn't help but asked with eyes full of disbelief.

"Prime Minister Du was violently killed!" Xiaozhi closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.

"You girl, but the skin is itchy again? How can you talk nonsense, your father is healthy, you dare to curse him! You see I won't clean up you." Du Qingheng furiously picked up the wooden stick on the ground and whispered to him. Xiaozhi was pulled away.

"Ah! Mother, don't fight, it hurts!"

Xiaozhi didn't dodge in a hurry. She was struck by a few sticks, only to feel the general pain of a broken bone, and she cried out to dodge again and again. Seeing Xiaozhi avoiding, the anger in Du Qingheng's heart raged.

"You stupid hoof, how dare you to avoid it? It seems that you feel that this palace is now lonely, so you have a rebellion? I think you hide, you hide again, hide again!" Du Qingheng held a bowl with a thick wooden mouth. Stick, fell on Xiaozhi's body. Finally interrupted by Shengsheng.

That's why Du Qingheng was still not relieved. He picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Xiaozhi. The fist-sized stone was in the middle of Xiaozhi's forehead, and blood suddenly poured out from between Xiaozhi's scattered hair.

Seeing the bleeding, Xiaozhi immediately fainted when she raised her hand to cover the wound. Du Qingheng ran to Xiaozhi's side and cursed again and again: "You bastard, I think you are just looking for a fight. If you want to be so flattering and flattering to my palace, now I dare to neglect!"

Du Qingheng sprinkled the anger he had received from others in the past few days on Xiaozhi, who was unconscious. He cursed and kicked and kicked Xiaozhi's lower abdomen again and again.

"Oh, sister, what are you doing! Why did you have such a big fire? As the saying goes, it hurts you so much. You have to think about your body, even though you can never go out in your life, but It's better to die than to live! Hahaha, don't you think?"

This scene happened to be seen by the concubine Shu who walked in from outside the cold palace. Concubine Shu walked into the cold palace with a certain kind of people. The people behind Shu concubine covered their mouths and noses with cold eyes, and only felt bad luck. After torturing the maid under Du Qingheng like that, he even had the desire to leave as soon as possible.

Concubine Shu is the same, but thinking that she can't come here in vain, so she bravely stepped forward and sneered.

"Who are you here with, the younger sister and the shortest sister? Ah, who is your sister, you shameless person, you deserve to be called my sister?"

Although Du Qingheng is lonely now, his temperament is still unabated. In the past, when she saw Concubine Shu, she yelled at her. Anyway, she is now like this, and she is not afraid to let others see her true face.

During the days when she was in the big jail, she was bullied by prisoners and jailers every day, calling her around and drinking like a maid, and being beaten and scolded if they didn't like them.

Even at night, someone touched the black side to her side, covered her mouth, and forced her to have sex. One, two, three... even became everyone, and he took off her clothes without hesitation and insulted her time and time again.

The jailers looked in their eyes and kept silent, and even joined the group of beasts!

So, what else is she afraid of Du Qingheng! It's just a life, as long as she has a breath, as long as she can move, she must let these people return it thousands of times!

"Oh, hello, Miss Du Er, do you think you are still the treasure held in the palm of the prime minister's mansion, do you think you are still the noble concubine in this harem? Wake up, you are now a prisoner, everyone can pinch Just a dead ant, who do you think you are!"

Seeing that Du Qingheng was so rampant, Concubine Shu hated to rush forward, tearing Du Qingheng's skin and breaking her body into pieces, but when she thought of the purpose of this trip, she didn't need to worry, anyway, Du Qingheng couldn't find any trouble now. Come.

"Hmph, the emperor has me in his heart, and he will let me out! Besides, I have a father who is the prime minister. If anyone dares to move me, I will let your father kill her! Don't forget, even my father It won’t be able to save me for a while, but there is a queen mother in the harem to help me!"

Du Qingheng raised his head, triumphantly pinned the hair scattered beside his face to the back of his head, and patted the dust on his body calmly.

"Oh, someone doesn't know yet? Shouldn't, I remember Xiaozhi was on the scene when the news came down that day?"

"What?" Du Qingheng was startled abruptly and turned to look at Concubine Shu.

"What? When the prime minister died suddenly, all the family property was donated!" Concubine Shu smugly covered her mouth and sneered.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it my father that you people make false comments and slander at will!" Du Qingheng's eyes widened, he just didn't believe what Shu Fei said. Xiaozhi and Shu Fei must have joined forces to deceive her. of!

"You still don't believe it?" Concubine Shu squinted, disdainfully.

"Why do I believe in you? You must not see me well, so you talk nonsense! I killed you and told you to talk nonsense." After speaking, Du Qingheng took the stone in his hand and rushed towards the concubine Shu and the others. The concubine and the crowd scattered all around.