Out of the ink courtyard, Mo Qingning turned to the side and glanced back coldly, and the hands hanging on both sides made a clucking sound.

Now that she knows what it means to be bullied by dogs, Xiao Bingyu is a really good slut.

If she wants to count on Xiao Chengfan, a fool, she naturally can't count on it, Mu Shi's clever means are even more crushed.

Whether Mo Nianchu won the Mu family, or Mu won the Mo Nianchu fight, it is impossible for this power to fall to the head of the third room, it seems that she has to find another way............

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Twilight was approaching, and the sky was foggy and somewhat cloudy.

After several twists and turns, Song Haotian finally met the rumored mysterious Yuanshui Pavilion Master.

In the dimly lit hall, the night pearl exudes a cold clear light.

There were hundreds of different ghost-faced fanged masks hanging on the surrounding walls, and when I looked up the cold stone steps, I saw a soft couch on the nine-foot high platform.

The sandalwood couch had a faint cold red glow in the glow, a pure white ferret fur spread out on it, and the man on top was dressed in black, and a monster with a human face and a beast body was visible to the naked eye on the black clothes.

The contrast between black and white is profound.

The man under the mask was half-squinting, leaning lazily on the soft couch with his head propped up, and two lightly dressed red-clothed maidservants kneeling at his feet were obediently kneading the man's legs.

In the hollowed-out cave wall behind him, there is a small red box carved with a mysterious totem in the dark pavilion every other foot, which makes people wonder what is in the box?

Seeing this situation, Song Haotian, who is the crown prince, couldn't help but be afraid.

There is a heavy pressure in this hall, which makes people breathless inexplicably.

On the way here, the words that were originally hidden in the stomach were difficult to spit out even a word at the moment.

The momentum of this Yuanshui Pavilion Lord is really impressive............

In the main hall, it is so quiet that you can smell the needle.

Until the man's low, magnetic voice spread out in the cold hall.

"Who is she?"

When the words fell, the back of the woman standing one foot behind Song Haotian stiffened, and she shuddered, feeling the cold light that suddenly shot in, and her calf became uncontrollably soft.

Song Haotian's afterglow swept back, and he said calmly: "This is a small gift from the palace to the pavilion master. ”

"Gifts?" The man sneered, and then sat up straight, and his seemingly indifferent but extremely gloomy eyes fell straight on the woman's body.

"Look up. ”

Hearing this, the woman didn't dare to slack off, and her neck slowly straightened up as if it was stiff.

The glow of the night pearl faintly fell on the woman's beautiful and elegant complexion, her eyebrows were like a distant dai, her eyes were rippling, and her thin lips were slightly open, like an extremely prosperous flower, which made people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

This woman............

The light in his eyes under the mask almost fluctuated, and in a moment, all of them turned into a pool of stagnant water, and even more contaminated with a bit of cold.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

The cold and murderous voice made Song Haotian panic for a moment, according to the national teacher's expectations, the pavilion master of this Yuanshui Pavilion shouldn't have seen this woman like this, right?

Could it be that something went wrong?

For a while, Song Haotian's face became difficult to look at.

The person at the top did not respond for a long time, but his eyes were already cold and a little terrifying.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks that the Pavilion Master is so easy to fool? Take such a fake and exchange it for the unconditional service of the Yuanshui Pavilion within a year, your appetite is not small!"

Hearing this, Song Haotian's heart thumped and suddenly sank to the bottom.

Then, without waiting for him to see clearly, he only heard a sound, and the woman standing behind him was wrapped around her waist by a thin thread, and in a moment, she fell under the soft couch above.

The man waved away the servant girl at his feet, leaned over slightly, and his bony hand pinched the woman's jaw fiercely.

The woman shivered like a frightened white rabbit, and the man's large, cold hand slowly brushed over her face, and finally landed on the woman's neck, and then slid down the slightly open garment.

Just when everyone thought that this would be a beautiful scene, they only heard a scream, and the woman stared in horror, and she lost her breath.

The hand that slipped from the woman's shirt broke through the air, lost its support, and the woman fell down like a straw.

Turning to look at the man above, I saw that there was a small hook on his blood-covered hand, and what was shocking was that the hook was actually a bloody heart.

Killing people without blinking, probably nothing more than that.

The man casually glanced at the woman's face and said coldly, "Peel off the skin." ”

The maidservants on both sides answered expressionlessly, and dragged the dead woman down.

Song Haotian was shocked, even if he had any thoughts at this moment, he was thrown out of the clouds in an instant, such a murderous madman, I am afraid that even if he serves him for a year, I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress it.

I'm afraid something will go wrong.

Song Haotian didn't know how he got out of the Yuanshui Pavilion, looking at the night that was already silent, and when he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but exhale with palpitations.

If you look closely, you can still find cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

The national teacher appeared beside him at some point, and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

Recalling the scene just now, Song Haotian, who was ruthless, couldn't help but turn pale.

The pavilion master of the Yuanshui Pavilion actually skinned the woman he took in front of him.

And almost, almost, he ............

It is conceivable that he has touched the other party's scales, if it weren't for the relationship between Prince Dayan, I'm afraid he would be in a catastrophe.

Just looking at his expression, the national teacher also understood in an instant, and his face couldn't help but sink for a while.

He worked hard to get the woman's appearance, so he fabricated such a seamless human skin, but he didn't expect it to be broken..................

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In the dense cave, the night pearl on the side exudes a cold glow, a thin layer of ice is condensed on the walls of the surrounding cave, and the mouth of the unknown cave is constantly bubbling with white cold air.

In the transparent crystal coffin, the woman with a thin face lay quietly inside, her crow-colored eyelashes lightly covered her eyes, and her lips were not pointed, revealing a faint paleness, as if she was asleep.

The man sat on the side of the crystal coffin, and his big hand gently fell on the woman's face, as gentle as the April breeze.

What about resemblance? It's not always you!

If I knew this, I shouldn't have restrained myself in the first place

But soon, you're waiting, when I find someone with all yin and yin and refine the yin and yang magic skills, I can resurrect you, and then what do you want to do? I'll accompany you............

As for the head of the man in the palace, I am waiting for you to come and take it............

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