Chapter 49: Empress Hou Tu_1

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Creak!

It was uncertain how much time had passed.

Once again, the door was pushed open, and the fragrance wafted in as a figure walked out of the room.

A beauty that could topple empires and kingdoms, with a body soft and graceful.

Her hair was casually tied behind her head.

She exuded a sense of lazy opulence.

It was none other than the Princess Consort of Zhen Nan Wang.

But at this moment, the Princess Consort's cheeks were flushed, her legs seemed somewhat weak, and her hand still rested on the wooden door.

She looked as though she could collapse to the ground at any moment.

"Damn Demon Lord, truly brutal and heartless. Just wait, I will kill you one of these days!"

As she spoke, she flung the stockings tied to her wrist—that Fang Yang had bound—violently onto the ground. And not feeling relieved yet, she stomped on them a couple of times.

She finally stopped when they were covered with footprints.