These thugs are carefully selected by the heart. Hearing and speaking, they all go forward and make a gesture to attack Zhao Wanxi.
Zhao Wanxi didn't expect that she was really so bold. She immediately frowned and said in a deep voice, "dare you!"
"How dare I?" When she came here, she saw Zhao Wanxi's expression for the first time. Ouyang Huajing was almost shouting all over her body, "this palace is only interrogating the person who killed Huang Jie."
"Call me!"
Ouyang Huajing said again.
Those thugs didn't hesitate any more, they directly attacked Zhao Wanxi. Zhao Wanxi was shackled in her hands, and her skills were bound to a certain extent. This time, several people beat her one by one, and she suffered a loss in an instant.
In the end, she can only defend, she can only defend. It's just that it's very difficult.
Ouyang Huajing secretly calculated the time at the bottom of his heart, estimated that it was almost time for these thugs to stop. At the moment, Zhao Wanxi was in pain all over her body. She forced herself to endure the pain, maintained her strength, and sat up straight again.
Ouyang Huajing saw such a Zhao Wanxi and was very proud. But another voice is still shouting, not enough, these are not enough!
In her beautiful eyes, the light flowed, and her hand unconsciously put on her belly. She covered her lips again and said, "it's different to have a body and not to take it seriously."
"No, I feel very sleepy just after coming out for a while."
She yawned and leaned slightly closer to Zhao Wanxi. "My sister is an experienced person. It's better to teach her some experience, or let her suffer less."
The eyebrows and eyes contain spring, and the eyebrows and peaks pick slightly. They don't hide the satisfaction of their lips.
Ouyang Huajing really thinks that this child belongs to her and Leng junao, and is still showing off with her.
Zhao Wanxi, who knows the truth, has a faint sneer on her lips. Her posture has never changed from the beginning to the end. She didn't want to speak before. Now she feels Ouyang Huajing's appearance is particularly dazzling.
She couldn't help saying, "Princess Li, whose child is this still unknown?"
"What do you mean?"
Smell speech, Ouyang Huajing just now also careless expression suddenly sink cold down, staring at Zhao Wanxi, seems to be to see what clues.
There is a place in my heart that has been reminding Ouyang Huajing that there is something wrong, there must be something wrong!
She knew it was wrong, but she was afraid to explore the mystery.
Zhao Wanxi sneered. She was not afraid. She looked directly at her and took a little breath. "That's what you mean!"
Her bright eyes seemed to be able to see through all the secrets.
Ouyang Huajing was a little scared at the bottom of her heart. In order to hide her fear, she said fiercely: "it must be your nonsense. You are trying to confuse black and white and deliberately try to stir up the relationship between the palace and the emperor!"
She said so, but only in exchange for Zhao Wanxi's colder smile, "yes or no, at last you will know."
This sentence is very firm, every sentence is in Ouyang Huajing's heart. It is undeniable that she was influenced by Zhao Wanxi's words.
She almost screamed and told the thugs behind her, "fight me, fight me to death!"
After shouting this sentence, all you can hear is Zhao Wanxi's dull hum from time to time, as well as the sound of fists and kicks. You can no longer hear Zhao Wanxi's voice.
Ouyang Huajing was relieved.