The atmosphere in the courtyard was extremely cold, Dong Ling Zhixuan finally made a move, he shot extremely fast, his slender fingers choked Xing Qian's slender neck, pinched her hard, and the whole person was slowly lifted off the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingqi only felt that he couldn't breathe in or vomit, his pale face was red, and even his brain became dizzy. Both hands instinctively grabbed Dong Ling Zhixuan's hand, trying to break it open, but it was only in vain, he wanted to open his mouth to speak, except for the open and closed chin, he couldn't make a sound at all.

The whole process is painful, Xingqi swore that she would not be strangled to death in the next life, but she was a little unwilling, she hadn't said goodbye to Wen Niang, and the cowardly mother in her impression, after all, she had given birth to herself, and she hadn't let them enjoy the blessings, but she didn't expect it to be a white-haired person who sent a black-haired person. There are a lot of things I want to do that I haven't done, and I'm really unwilling. The tears in Xingqi's eyes flowed unconsciously as she thought about it, until she lost consciousness.

Dongling Zhixuan is a person who practices martial arts, of course he knows whether the star diaphragm is dead or not, he threw the unconscious star diaphragm on the ground like a rag, and then turned around and walked inside, without even throwing a glance at her.

Xingqi lay on the ground like a dead dog, whether it was the guards or Dong Ling Zhixuan, she didn't even give her a look, she lay on the ground for an hour before she recovered. She opened her mouth to speak, but found that she couldn't speak, and what had just happened was still vivid, and it still made people feel palpitations.

She raised her head and looked at Dong Ling Zhixuan, who was still sitting in front of the window reading a book, tears flowed down, she couldn't understand why Dong Ling Zhixuan didn't kill her.

But now she also understood that in this situation she had to bow her head and beg him, he was the master, she was the slave. has been taught in Tianxianglou for so many years, isn't it just to please men, she has no choice.

Xinglan thought sadly, she knelt forward and came to Dongling Zhixuan, lowered her head and spoke, but she only uttered two syllables hoarsely. She stopped talking in amusement, but knelt silently in front of him.

This kneeling was four hours, but no matter how painful her knee was, she endured it, her throat was dry and painful, and she almost stretched out one hand to grab the teapot on the table and stuff it into her mouth. She licked her chapped lips and tried to reach out to rub her knees, but she stopped halfway through, then pinched her fingers with her hand and endured it.

It wasn't until lunch time that Dongling Zhixuan spoke, "Pass the meal." “

Xinglan heard the order and quickly got up, but his feet were sore and numb after kneeling for too long, and he fell back before he could stand up. Xinglan was afraid that Dongling Zhixuan would be unhappy again, so he had to stand up in pain and limp outside.

When he walked outside, the guards were also curious, why the always indifferent Duan Wang did not kill the servant girl who offended her so much, but they were royal guards, and of course they would not gossip and chew like ordinary people in the market.

Xinglan couldn't speak because of his hoarse throat, so he had to get closer and said to the guard, "Pass the meal." The voice was small and hoarse, but the guards heard it.

The meal was still delivered quickly, Xinglan dragged his painful body, he still did what he had to do, and there was no need to call when everything was ready, Dong Ling Zhixuan consciously put down the book, picked up the chopsticks and ate elegantly, as if nothing had happened in the morning.

It wasn't until he put down his chopsticks after eating that Dong Ling Zhixuan said, "Your life belongs to this king, and this king can take it whenever he wants." "The subtext of Dongling Zhixuan is already obvious, you used to be a servant girl rewarded by the emperor, and there must be a reason to kill you, but now your life is his, and you can die if you want to die at any time without a reason, and now you are keeping your life to give him a good life.

Since the last time Dong Lingxu asked Qiu Dao to find out who the rich businessman of that land was, after a day and a night of inquiry, he finally nodded his eyebrows. He walked briskly towards the post house, only to be told that Dong Lingxu was unhappy and ran to the best and most famous brothel in Qiaoshan County to relieve his worries.

The largest green building in Qiaoshan, Dong Lingxu was holding a beautiful lady in one hand, he didn't expect that in such a poor and remote place, there would be such a good thing.

Of course, the two glamorous ladies have eyes, and as soon as Dong Lingxu came in, they saw that his identity must be extraordinary, of course, they tried their best to satisfy Dong Lingxu.

The woman in pink clothes on the left stretched out her fingers painted with cardamom nails, picked up the dark purple grapes on the table, twisted her fingers and peeled the skin, her eyes were like silk, leaned on Dong Lingxu's shoulder and put the peeled grapes into Dong Lingxu's mouth.

The woman in orange clothes on the right was not to be outdone, and quickly reached out to pick up the duckbill wine jug on the table, poured a glass of wine into the wine glass, and leaned into Dong Lingxu's arms, and then sent it to his mouth.

Dong Lingxu was already a little drunk, his two hands roamed back and forth on the bodies of the two beauties, his mouth took the wine glass handed by the orange woman, and his face was full of obscene smiles.

On the other side, there was also a woman in white who was playing the piano, and this woman was definitely not a grade compared to the other two people. She looked tall and cold, and she played intently, oblivious to everything in front of her. It's more like an arrogant white lotus.

Dong Lingxu has been paying attention to her for a long time, but since he came in, he hasn't looked at himself more, he does what he has to do, which makes Dong Lingxu's heart itch, he just likes this kind of tone. What kind of performance is not selling oneself, when you meet this king, it is a blessing accumulated in the previous life.

Thinking like this, Dong Lingxu pushed away the beauty in his arms, stumbled to the side of the beauty in white, and reached out to take her into his arms. What kind of people are not in the Qinglou, of course, the woman in white is not surprised by such a thing.

She politely pushed Dong Lingxu away, then blessed her body, and then said, "Uncle, the slave family is a showman, not a seller." ”

The sound is as clear as the warbler in the hollow valley, tactful and melodious, very good. Dong Lingxu likes it even more, and there are countless beauties in his house, each with its own merits, but there is really no one like her.

He unconsciously held her hand, "It's good not to sell your body, I like it more." "Go and call your mom over. Dong Lingxu said to the two behind him.

Originally, Dong Lingxu was unhappy to leave them and go to the woman in white, but now he ignores them and wants to find his mother. You don't have to think about it to know that you either want to buy her body, or you want to redeem her. Because since the woman in white came to them, something like this has to happen almost every day. But I don't know what the reason is, no matter what price Ren people offer, she neither sells herself nor lets people redeem herself, she just wants to stay here, and she says that she has to wait for someone who is destined to come. Therefore, I offended a lot of dignitaries, and my mother had a headache several times a day. But even so, she is still intact, and I don't know what ecstasy soup she poured into those people, every time something happened, she came forward to say a few words, and the matter was actually resolved like this.