"Well, your highness, hurry up. I want to..."
"Ah, well, ah, your highness, you are very good. Well, your highness, um..."
In the gorgeous palace, inside the vermilion curtain, the sound of the water waves is more and more loud, and the sound of the waves is more ambiguous and disorderly. Finally, it turns out that the chanting voice turns into a prayer word.
The naked voice of the waves, with different tones, all made people blush and make the atmosphere in the whole temple extremely strange. The reason is that the person who yearns for praise in the voice is just sitting in the beauty bed in his spare time.
Clothes are not untied, hair is not disordered, all over the body can not see a trace of happiness after the trace, that enchanting face, hook a smile not smile radian, slightly pick the phoenix eye, the eye light through a few shade, and the temperature of the whole palace has dropped a lot.
A bright scarlet Tulle was born to separate two distinct worlds. The gauze curtain is hot as fire, the decadent sound is resounding all the time, and the outside of the curtain is cold and harsh like ice, and the cold and murderous spirit lingers all the time!
Luo Wuyou has big sweat on his forehead, and his small face is also white. Unfortunately, his skin color is too dark to see clearly. However, he is not frightened by the murderous eyes, but the atmosphere is too strange and grinding.
After thinking about it, she said tentatively: "Your Highness, you said it yourself. As long as the slave and the slave answer your question honestly and say it without missing a word, you will show mercy and forgive the slave. The slave has already said it according to the truth. If your Highness has no other orders, can I retire first?"
Whether or not Jun Jinglan's reputation is true or not is ignored for the time being. Just because he was able to clear up obstacles in his previous life, killed several princes to ascend the throne, and was as famous as Rongdi, we can see that he is not a good kind.
She had thought that they would not meet so quickly, so she took the risk of entering the house on the first night, and then made a secret investigation. But she didn't want to go against her wishes. They still ran into each other, and she accidentally ran into his secret.
If she was, she would choose to kill.
But she was killed, so she had to find a way to save herself. No matter what, she can't be consumed with him all the time, otherwise, her situation will be more dangerous.
"Ha ha..."
Jun Jing Lan overflowed with a string of enchanting and evil laughter: "I haven't seen such a servant in such a hurry to die! You're interesting. This hall says that if you tell the truth, you will only punish you slightly. Is this not what this temple wants to do to punish you, a brave slave
With a flick of the wide dark stripe sleeves, the man got up from the beauty couch, went to Luo Wuyou, and glanced at the thin figure of the boy on the ground, and then a glimmer of streamer flashed in the charming Phoenix eyes.
"Get up and follow the temple."
Said that the perfect person had turned around, Luo Wuyou stood up and took a look at the direction of the man's line, and his deep pupil eyes did not struggle too much, so he followed up.
The bloody gauze was lifted, and the scenery behind the gauze curtain fell into carefree's eyes. It was a scene full of vitality and chaos. After the gauze curtain, there was a huge round bath, filled with warm water, and beside the bath was a couch with thick fur blanket.
In the middle of the pool, however, there are several bodies intertwined with each other.
There are many petals and green silk floating in the water with curly white mist. Some of them are still stuck on the women's backs. The women's faces are red as fire, their eyes are blurred, and their hands are constantly moving each other, caressing and comforting.
The expression on each face is the same, both contented and painful. The waves of gossiping are overflowing from these women's mouths. This scene is extremely charming, but it makes people look at it!
Luo Wuyou's hands under his sleeves are tightly knit together. When a man intercepted her, he once lifted up the red scarlet gauze. She caught a glimpse of him, but only saw him sitting on the couch beside him. There seemed to be a piece of snow white beside him. That's why he said that.
However, he never thought that he had made so many women do such dirty things here, and he was still sitting on the side, enjoying their flattery with high interest.
Such abnormal behavior is more than the father and son of the Town magistrate who is not as good as animals!
Luo Wuyou glanced at it and quickly dropped his eyes. He clenched his teeth and held back. He did not let himself show the dark cold at the bottom of his eyes. He turned around and left without nausea.
Jun Jing Lan took a look at the young man's stiff face, and his voice was full of sarcasm: "how, you didn't specially come to see how to enjoy the joy of fish and water in this hall? Now see this attractive scenery, but how dare not see? No, it's still a child, isn't it
Luo Wuyou still lowered his head, and his voice was calm and stiff: "Your Highness has been worried. I said that I was just looking for food, so I went to the wrong place and entered here by mistake. I didn't want to peep, and I didn't dare to have such dirty thoughts on the master's life."
"Oh, really?"
Jun Jing Lan saw the situation and spat out three words, but he didn't agree. His body shape flashed before the young man's eyes. He did not wait for worry free reaction. The man's hands were like forceps on her jaw.
"You're really ugly, you little slave. You look like a disaster victim. The only thing you can see is these eyes. It's a pity that such a beautiful pair of eyes grow on such an ugly face. It's really a wasteThe man's other slender hand was raised, and the middle finger of his index finger gently brushed over the young man's long and curly eyelashes like butterfly wings. It is true that this young man is really ugly, at least he can't get into his eyes.
But his eyes were very charming.
Memory seems to have such a double eye, let him have a moment of lost, but the eyes are silent like water, eyes only cold and indifferent, clearly in the smile, but it makes people feel no temperature.
When I think of those eyes, I think of that person. That is the only one in the world who dares to refute him like that. He refuses him again and again, but also makes such a decision.
If you don't marry the royal family, you will never be a concubine
The man has a moment of Leng Shen, that cool fingertips gently rub the skin around the corner of his eyes, as if people were frozen in an instant. Luo Wuyou originally wanted to bear it, but he still couldn't help his disgusting malice and turned his head slightly to avoid it.
The voice line is stable, but there is a little unknown disgust in the tone: "Your Highness, your looks and body are all given by your parents. If you don't like it, in order to avoid polluting your Highness's eyes, the servant will leave now, so that your highness will not have to see the ugly face of the slave."
Jun startled LAN momentarily regained consciousness and looked at the young man's forbearance in front of him: "look at your small body, it is not to say, this hall also knows that you must not have done human affairs, no matter, this hall is to think of how to punish you, and will give all these women to you."
Will wipe the Qianying shadow and the name from the mind, the man's Phoenix eyes flash a trace of magic light, red lips gently lifted at the same time, fingers slightly forced to twist the youth's head, let her look at the bath.
"This hall is really kind, but it's cheap, you little slave!" He suddenly wanted to see his eyes full of fear and fear. It was really interesting, just like seeing the quiet girl panic.
Let him, full of a trace of revenge pleasure.
Luo Wuyou does not know that the man has changed his face as his father to revenge, the jaw was pinched pain but already did not feel pain. It is always quiet like her, hearing such words is also like a thunderbolt, some stupefied.
"What do you mean, your highness?"
"What this hall says is so clear and clear, you stupid little slave still can't understand, really stupid! The meaning of this hall is that this hall is kind enough to help you break this boy's body today? Are you a little slave still picking and picking? Do you still dislike that these women were used in this hall? "
Jun Jing Lan peach blossom eyes flash a ray of dangerous light: "you don't worry, you don't all say, this hall does not lift, so, these women this hall can not touch a finger, very clean, anyway, this hall also did not lift, as cheap as you, you can rest assured to enjoy."
"You can think that this hall is buying you. As for this hall, you can enjoy your magnificent style here, which is also self comfort of this hall. You don't have to worry. If this temple says it won't kill you, it won't kill you, nor will you chop your limbs. As long as you feed them all. "
Listening to the man's shameless words, looking at the man's face close at hand, as well as the fingers falling on his chin, Luo Wuyou's heart suddenly rolled violently. Tomorrow, he did not eat dinner, but his throat was filled with a stream of liquid.
Gnashing his teeth and swallowing the sour liquid, he tried to resist the impulse to chop off the finger in his heart. Luo Wuyou raised his eyes slightly, and his voice was slightly Su: "Your Highness, if you want to watch it, you can find someone else, but the slave has no desire for that performance. Although you are the master, the slave did not sign a death contract and did not sell himself to the prince's house. You can't force the slave to do such a thing. "
His heart was full of disgust. He never thought that Jun Jinglan would come up with such a dirty punishment method. It would be fine if she was a man, but she was a woman. His "grace" to her was nothing more than a life-threatening steel knife, which might kill her at any time.
It is said that Prince Jinglan likes fishing color. However, to those ten beautiful women who can sit still, how can they be those who like fishing?
She has always avoided direct contact with him because she knows that the person in front of her is not good for each other. He is so cruel that even his brother can be killed.
How can such a person be easily provoked? Although the rumors in the market can not be fully believed, they are also true. I wonder whether the northern emperor is seriously ill and has something to do with the people in front of him?
It seems that there is no need to ask
Although she did not understand why he wanted to make his reputation so bad, the reason was nothing but intrigue and secret killing.
"I said you were stupid, but I didn't think you had some backbone!"
Jun Jinglan's face was filled with a cruel smile, which fell on the young man's face like a blade: "however, has anyone told you that this hall hates the people who disobey the orders of this hall? In my prince's house, that's my prince's house. Your life and death are all in the hands of this temple
Luo Wuyou pursed her lips. Of course, she knew that what he said was true. Under her sleeve, she was holding a gold needle tightly between her fingers. If this needle pierced her, she could get out of trouble.
But if so, the soul of the other side will not be with her again. Thinking that the man who is far away in Qindu is still suffering from that kind of torture, Luo Wuyou gritted his teeth and just put the gold needle back.She can't let all her efforts be wasted. No matter how hard he makes difficulties for the soul of the other side, she must bite her teeth and bear it, because there is only one soul on the other side in the world, and the only one is in the hand of Jing Lan, Prince of the northern Kingdom.
She must not give up.
At this time, the man's threatening words have sounded again.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!