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Chapter 1662 Don't think I have such a good heart

After combing the ponytail, wash it quietly. Once you wash it, sit at the table and eat.

Just as I was drinking porridge quietly, Dongfang Tianyang came.

As soon as Dongfang Tianyang came in, he saw An Jing combing a ponytail that he couldn't accept, and immediately scolded the palace maids who were serving in the house: "You don't combed your head, what's the use for you?"

Liangchen Meijing and other palace maids were immediately scared and all knelt down.

An Jing said lightly: "I didn't let them comb. I am Queen Xiyun. Even if I comb, I will still comb Queen Xiyun's hairstyle."

Dongfang Tianyang said: "You are my concubine now, and you should dress up like my concubine."

An Jing still didn't even look at him, "You killed me directly, I can do my best to do it."

Dongfang Tianyang was a little angry, but he did not attack Yin Jing, but to the palace maids kneeling on the ground: "Next time I come, if Concubine Yi still dresses like this, I will definitely kill you."

"Your Majesty, please spare me." The palace maids kowtowed in horror and begged for mercy.

An Jing smiled and said, "Even if you kill them, I will not do what you want. Don't think that I have such a good heart and still care about these palace maids in your palace. Just kill them. It's better to kill them, change them, kill those batches, and change them to another batch to treat you to kill all the palace maids in your palace. I will set off firecrackers to celebrate your feat."

"You!" Dongfang Tianyang was even more angry. But the next moment, Dongfang Tianyang smiled and sat opposite the quiet, with his eyes full of doting: "Can't you be angry? I am sincere to you."

An Jing still didn't look at him. While drinking porridge, she said carelessly: "Your sincerity is based on my pain, my husband's pain, and my child's pain, haha, I want to stab you to death with one knife, and you will not be angry with you? Follow you? Dreaming."

"I know you still can't accept it now, but over time, you will slowly forget Su Changyi and your children. I'll wait for that day." Dongfang Tianyang said affectionately.

An Jing still didn't look at Dongfang Tianyang's disgusting face, "You have to wait, you can wait. Anyway, there will be no day. My body and mind are all my husband's body and mind, and I will never betray it."

Finally, Dongfang Tianyang was angry, got up and rushed over, grabbed Anjing's shoulder with one hand and grabbed Anjing's chin with the other, and forced Anjing to look at him. While he roared at her, "Your husband, your husband, you are your husband again! You can't ignore Su Changyi, now I am your husband! Your god!"

An Jing was not angry at all and smiled like a flower, but she was not polite at all. She pulled out the scissors hidden in her sleeve and stabbed her extremely neatly at the hand that grabbed her chin.

"Hiss" Even though Dongfang Tianyang discovered it and quickly avoided it, Dongfang Tianyang's right hand was still cut by An Jing with scissors, and blood immediately flowed out of the wound, and he immediately hissed in pain.

Because I didn't expect An Jing to have a powerful weapon, Dongfang Tianyang was still stunned.

The palace maids present were also stunned, and then some palace maids shouted in panic: "Protect the car! Protect the car! The emperor is assassinated!"

The guards in Jingxinyuan rushed in immediately. When they saw Dongfang Tianyang was injured and Anjing was holding scissors in his hand, they wanted to rush towards Anjing and take down Anjing.
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