Concubine, there aren't many so-called rules.
Just one thing needs to be done well.
And that is, to serve the Prince well.
Chu Qianli was thrown onto the bed.
The man tore her clothes apart in one swift move.
Her snow-white skin was exposed in an instant.
She didn't struggle, but just looked at him coldly.
"I can cure you, and I can also hurt you, don't believe me? You can try?"
"Are you threatening me?" Feng Yexuan's eyes tinged with a hint of a smile.
A sarcastic smile.
A cold smile.
With a forceful tug, the clothes on her body, both her outer and undergarments, were ripped off by him in one go.
Her snow-white body was exposed to the air.
The chilling breath made her subconsciously shiver.
"How about it? Without clothes, where will you hide your hidden weapon?"
Silver needles were her most formidable weapon.
He had also seen how she used her needles, even Jian Wuying, the number one assassin of Beiming, was injured by her silver needles.