Chapter 222

It's better to have a drink in his drunken mansion than to have a mess.

"Brother really is, how so nervous this matter, make Murong Feng Qing is his fiancee like." Yunrou said, while observing the hundred Li ink, found that his face did not change, and did not know what to say for a moment.

"Rouer, I'm going to have a rest. Go back." Suddenly, Bai Li Li Mo opened his mouth with a light tone and no emotion.

"Well, brother Jue, have a rest." Yunrou's face sank for a moment, and he saw that Bai Li Li Mo had closed his eyes and retreated.

Time quietly to the night, Yinye came to the hundred Li ink, "Wang, the prime minister's house in the afternoon there is no movement, because someone is guarding, subordinates did not dare to go in to investigate."

Although I don't understand why Wang wants to give Murong Fengqing the pill, and now I pay attention to her situation, now Murong Fengqing is either dead or OK.

"I see. Go down." Hundred Li Li Mo still closed his eyes and gave a direct command, and there was no life.

The hidden night hears speech, completely does not know own master's son's meaning, also is not good to ask again, silently retreated.

"Yinye, is not brother Jue resting? Or is he in an emergency? " Yunrou, who has been waiting in the dark, sees that Yinye comes out of the room of leaving ink a hundred miles away, and tries to open her mouth in front of her.

"Hello, Miss Yun. It's nothing urgent. It's just a routine report to Wang." Hidden night ha ha of smile, they take the king's intimate hidden guard, but know what should say, what shouldn't say.

Even if it's yunrou who inquires about Wang's whereabouts, it won't leak easily.

"Yes? That's good Yunrou smiles to hide her unhappiness. She knows that it's not easy for her to get something in these personal protective masks. She just tries it by chance.

With that, yunrou left first. Yinye takes a look at yunrou's back. A strange idea floats across her mind quickly, but it's too late to catch it.

"Whatever, go back to bed."

Yinye shakes his head and goes back to his room. He doesn't find that the door of the room behind him opens at the moment he leaves.

At this time, Murong Fengqing, who had been fighting against the two forces of her body, was exhausted. Her blood and pores were almost collided by the two forces, and the pain of tearing her apart almost broke her down countless times.

If it were not for her unusual mental power, I'm afraid she would have been unable to bear to give up.

Murong Fengqing, who is still sitting cross legged, trembles with the impact of force. His lips have been bitten with blood. His forehead hair has been soaked and pasted on his forehead. His face is twisted into various shapes from time to time, as if it would be broken at any time.

"No, it's too powerful. If it goes on like this, I'll definitely go crazy." Murong Feng tilts his teeth and gasps for breath. What should he do?

"Xiaoqingqing, where are you? Come out quickly. It seems that someone is coming. The other party is not simple." Suddenly, Feng Jiu ran in and saw Murong Fengqing's white and swollen face. She was also startled and worried about whether she would have any problems.

"What person" is someone else coming here at the moment. That's why she's too busy. Why don't you bother her?

Climbing to the bed, Murong Feng listens to the sound of the door being knocked open, and then sees Wei Yue's flustered face, "miss."

Along the line of vision of micro month, you can see the hundred Li ink which is almost integrated with the night.