Qu Tianchen approached, "Cousin."
Jian Shichu stared at him coldly, without speaking.
Qu Tianchen looked surprised, "Cousin, what happened? Why is your expression so awful?"
Awful didn't even begin to describe it. He looked like a storm was brewing—his face dark with rage, as if he might kill someone at any moment.
"Why is my face so awful? You should ask your dear sister!" Jian Shichu's icy gaze fell on Qu Yunchang, burning with a desire to tear her apart alive!
If it hadn't been for Ye Qingci's luck—her pregnancy making her nauseated by unusual scents—which caused the strange floral fragrance to trigger her vomiting...
Then, the one dragged aside and violated by Qu Chenglin would have been Ye Qingci!
When Qu Chenglin barged into Ye Qingci, the two palace maids beside her—one went to fetch water, and the other went to find a doctor.
Only Ye Qingci was left alone.
