A strong force lifted her whole body up.

"Little slut, since you are shameless, then don't blame Uncle Ben for turning his face ruthlessly, and he will kill you directly after he is done!"

Feng Qian's neck was grabbed, she choked and coughed violently, and the hot feeling in her body became stronger and stronger, making her feel that she was about to burn.

"Cool your sister, go!" She roared hoarsely.

Jun Moying, where are you, come and help! Otherwise, my aunt's life would really have to be explained here......

Wow, she still hasn't remembered what happened before the amnesia, the only thing she remembers is that she wore it on a female doll when she crossed over, that is to say, she knows that she has lived in ancient times for more than ten years, but that memory is only a vague corner, and she can no longer remember what happened in those ten years.

In the final analysis, she only has memories of her past life now, and for ancient times, she only knows what happened in the last two months.

As a result, Feng Qian was very tragic to find that at this time of crisis, the pictures that flashed in her mind were all around the same person.

Jun Moying.

Because it was winter, Feng Qian was wearing a lot of clothes, Ji Batian was pulling desperately, she tried her best to dodge, the two argued for a while, and in the end she was still intact.

It's just that the medicine in his body is almost unable to hold on, Feng Qian clenched his teeth and gasped roughly, his face was already flushed.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and pulled the hairpin from her bun. Ji Batian thought that he was about to be stabbed again, so he immediately dodged, but he didn't want to dodge sideways at the same time, Feng Qian raised the hairpin and slashed it on his wrist.

In an instant, the blood flowed profusely.

The reason in his mind finally returned a few points, and Feng Qian shook his head vigorously, trying to stay more awake.

"What are you doing?" Ji Batian was stunned.

"What for?" Feng Qian sneered, with a resolute threat in his tone, "My hairpin is poisonous, so I warn you, it's best not to touch me casually, otherwise if you lose your dog life for a night of romance, don't blame my aunt for not reminding you at that time!" ”

"You talk nonsense!"

"What nonsense am I talking about?" Feng Qian raised his eyebrows, looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, and sneered: "Didn't your cousin sue you, I am the emperor's woman, if I lose my virginity, I will definitely die." This hairpin was given by the emperor, and when it touches blood, it emits poison, in order to come in handy at such a time! ”

"Uncle Ben won't believe your nonsense!" Ji Batian was already lacking in confidence, but he said stiffly: "How can you be willing to die like this?" ”

Feng Qian smiled more and more charmingly: "Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, why does your aunt and grandmother want to defile your fat pig before she dies?" ”

Seeing that he hesitated, Feng Qian followed up and said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it, I'm afraid that tomorrow the entire capital will know that your famous Uncle Ji Batian Ji died on a woman - and this woman is still the emperor's concubine!" Let's see if your Ji family will be beheaded because of the misfortune you committed during your lifetime! ”

"You ......" Ji Batian's breath stagnated, obviously frightened by her words.

After a long silence, only Feng Qian's rapid gasping sound could be heard in the room.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, the door was suddenly kicked open with a strong "bang", with a mountain rain coming in a force that almost shattered their eardrums.

Both were shocked.