Taiwei's back stiffened, and her whole body was cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sixth prince, Yang Jue, smiled on his lips, leaned over and untied his hands behind her: "Get up, stand up straight and take a look." He grabbed her right arm and pulled Taiwei up from the ground.

In an instant, the field of vision changes.

Tai looked around quietly, this room, there is only one exit. There is only one way to get in, and there is only one way to get out.

Under the noses of so many people, she had no chance to get out.

Taiwei's heart was cold, and in an instant, countless thoughts flashed through him. Even if she reports to her family and asks Chen Jingting for help, there will be no change. Chen Jingting was in cahoots with the Six Princes and others, and it was a raccoon dog, and he would not let the Six Princes let her go because she was a girl from the Qi family and his future wife.

If she wants to leave, I'm afraid there is no other way than death.

A fine cold sweat broke out on Taiwei's forehead.

At this time, the sixth prince Yang Jue suddenly looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "Take off your clothes." ”

I was stunned.

Yang Jue smiled and said in a frantic tone: "Let my brothers take a look at whether your small waist is thin enough." ”

Taiwei's body stiffened, but her eyes were rolling.

What to do?

While they were thinking about it, the rest of the room had already looked at them. Those eyes, scorching, contemptuous, evil...... Mixed with the strong fragrance in the room, it made Taiwei's stomach swell unbearably.

If she hadn't gritted her teeth, she was afraid that she would vomit on the spot.

Yang Jue saw that her face was pale, but he laughed, laughed, and when he saw that she didn't move, he suddenly lowered his face again, and coldly took out a dagger and put it on her neck.

The dagger, shining with cold light, clinging to the neck of the too slightly white skin, was sharpened.

It was so faint that I could almost smell the smell of blood on it.

Her eyes gradually became frosty.

Chen Jingting on the side obviously saw it, and seemed impatient, and said: "Your Highness, it's just a clothes, whoever takes it off is not taken off, it's still fun to fall into our hands, you really hit the killer when you turn around, but it's no fun." ”

Yang Jue approached Taiwei's face, sneered and said, "It's different." ”

Hugh said that stripping people's clothes is stripping, and he is not uncommon.

In the final analysis, the bottom line is just the pleasure of conquering the other party.

If he starts on his own, he can't be considered a conquest.

He must have let her strip naked one by one honestly and obediently.

Yang Jue smiled even colder: "If you want to die, you can die, when you die, I will strip you naked and throw you naked on the street, which will be seen by thousands of people and laughed by thousands of people." ”

Too slightly indifferently over half of his face.

The dagger was cold, and it immediately cut through her skin, leaving a shallow blood mark.

The Jokhang royal family is crooked, and Emperor Jianyang has really raised an amazing son. Taiwei raised a hand and landed lightly on his placket.

Yang Jue had a satisfied look on his face.

Taiwei's other hand, hanging by his side, was ready to attack, staring at the sharp blade in Yang Jue's hand.

She was alone and couldn't get out, but if she could take advantage of Yang Jue's unpreparedness and restrain him in one fell swoop, she would be able to use his life as a bargaining chip to leave this room smoothly.

He breathed lightly and pressed his fingers on the frenulum very slowly.

Her eyes looked at Yang Jue for a moment.

The smile on Yang Jue's face became thicker and stronger, and he became more and more relaxed.

This flower-viewing feast is indeed a good flower-viewing feast, but the people who appreciate the flowers are not them, but them, and the flowers that are appreciated are not the plants and trees in the garden, but them.

Taiwei bit her lip very lightly.

The pale lips were dyed with a touching rosy color like a slowly blooming flower.

She saw Yang Jue's eyes with a touch of amazement.

Taiwei therefore knew that the time had come. The hand she landed on the strap suddenly let go, her elbow struck back, and she raised her other hand and quickly and straight towards the dagger in Yang Jue's hand.

A series of actions, electric light.

The crowd stirred and exclaimed.

Yang Jue was hit in the ribs by her blow, and staggered back a step.

Taiwei's fingertips have already touched the dagger.

But at this critical moment, she saw a person.

He sat there, eating and drinking with a relaxed expression, and what was going on around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was in the middle of the crowd, but he seemed out of place.

No matter how noisy the house was, he remained still.

Taiwei lost her mind for a moment.

She missed her chance.

Yang Jue had thrown away the dagger and grabbed her throat. He was angry, very angry. He has never been so angry in his life.

Yang Jue had a cold face, stared at Taiwei viciously, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are so bold!" The girl's neck, in his hand, was so weak that it seemed to break off if it was broken.

But soon, Yang Jue noticed that there was not the slightest fear on her face.

She opened her eyes, and the look in her eyes was not scared, but dazed.

This is something that Yang Jue has never seen before.

He frowned unconsciously, and let go of his hand slightly.

The crowd shook and exclaimed, and then returned to its previous frolic. But all this has nothing to do with the person sitting in the corner.

He sat there, rocky like a lone pine.

Don't move, don't speak.

Tai Wei looked at him from a distance.

At a glance, it seems to cross thousands of mountains and thousands of waters. The red dust is rolling and coming, like a floating lamp in the rainy night, and like a delicate flower under the scorching sun.

The blankness in her eyes gradually turned into mourning.

Yang Jue stared at her eyes, and after witnessing the change, he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand. His voice was also very cold: "Bold and crumbly." ”

With the end note, he Huo Ran tightened his five fingers.

Taiwei's eyes immediately widened, and she screamed—"Xue Jia!"

Breathless, her voice sounded so heartbreaking.

Yang Jue was taken aback.

The rest of the room also looked at each other in amazement. Even the young man, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, looked at them with a little surprise.

Xue Jia.

It is the name of Xue Huaijian.

After he was rescued from the snow by his adoptive father Jiao Xuan, he got the surname "Xue", which means "snow". After his adoptive father, he named him "Jia", which means goodness and beauty. But a few years later, as he grew older, his adoptive father gave him the word "Huai Blade".

Since then, no one has called him "Xue Jia".

The word "Huai Blade" is full of anger, and it is a hundred times more than the word "Jia".

After his adoptive father said this, the world called him Xue Huaijian more, and few people would call him by his name.

And the people present, when they saw him, they always said "Commander Xue", he hadn't heard others call him like this for a long, long time.

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, Xue Huaijian slowly stood up.