C268 Do you think you are a joke

That night, when Xue Qingying was asleep, Princess Qian found a snow-white silk belt and threw it on the house beam. After fastening it, he placed her snow-white neck on the round stool.

This move was something that all ancient women were proficient in. None of them could think of any good method to deal with it. Hanging, fuck, why did they do it so well? It was so painful