The screams in the house suddenly stopped, and after a while, the door was knocked open, and the disheveled Wind River stood at the door, looking at the clouds that walked in outside the door, and by the lamp in the hands of the housekeeper and others at the door, he looked gloomily at the lotus lotus-colored clouds.

"Come on, throw this out. He turned around and entered the house, the housekeeper and others outside the door hurriedly ran into the house and carried out the palace maid who had long been out of human form, and when passing by Yun'er, Yun'er did not look at the woman, but quietly crossed a tear in her eyes.

"Come in," Wind River commanded inside the house.

Yun'er walked in silently, exuding a faint fragrance on her body,

Looking at Yun'er who walked in the door, Feng He turned his back and straightened his clothes.

"What are you doing here, do you have anything to tell my mother who loves me?" said a cold mock in his mouth.

Yun'er walked to the table lightly and put the brocade box in her hand on the table, "It's Niangniang who asked me to send you some soothing incense." With that, she stood quietly to the side.

The house was in shambles, and there was a shocking pile of blood donations on the ground. The people in the house who cleaned up the mess quietly wiped and tidied up, and no one dared to look up at the two of them.

Wind River stopped arranging his clothes and turned to watch quietly as the men cleaned the house. Seeing that he was almost cleaned up, he coldly ordered: "Retreat." ”

The butler quietly went out again and closed the door. It was already midday, and the half-moon was behind a cloud, and in the silent night, bats occasionally flew silently over the corners of the porch eaves.

Feng He looked at Yun'er who was standing quietly at the table and slowly walked towards her. Walk up to her and stand still. Lowering his head, a pair of slightly sunken dark eyes stared at Yun'er's calm eyes. Slowly, he raised a hand and gently stroked a strand of hair from Yun'er's ear, and at the same time moved his head slightly towards Yun'er's bun. I closed my eyes and sniffed gently, "It's so fragrant." ”

After speaking, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the quiet Yun'er in front of him and showed a smile: "My mother really understands my heart, and knows when I need incense, so she will send it when." As he spoke, he kissed Yun'er softly again, his face full of tender love.

Suddenly, he grabbed Yun'er by the hair and turned her face slightly to his face. looked into her eyes and smiled and said, "You sent it yourself." After speaking, he let go of Yun'er's hair. Reaching out and began to untie her dress.

As Wind River tore her hair and let him strip her clothes one by one, Yun'er didn't make a sound, her eyes calmly and deeply staring at the painting on the opposite wall. It's as if the Qiē done by Wind River has nothing to do with him.

looked at the torn Yun'er. The wind river slowly fell backwards. His eyes seemed to be admiring something beautiful, but his hand opened a drawer on the table and took out a brocade from it. and gently walked in front of Yun'er.

He grabbed her hands and kissed him gently, then wrapped it around it with a brocade handkerchief and tied it slowly. "Incense, your incense is really customary, and it does calm me down every time I am irritable and crazy, but today Prince Rimoto does not want to calm down. Looking at Yun'er, who was bound, Feng He's eyes showed a smile of satisfaction.

"You know, sometimes, I really like you, like your quiet and well-behaved and understanding. He kissed her beautiful neck softly, and said in a low and muttered voice.

Yun'er's dark eyes glowed with a faint pain.

"But you are a subordinate after all, how can you compare with my Min'er, you are destined to be just a plaything of the master. A heart-piercing pain spread all over her body from the most tender place below Yun'er, and she couldn't help but scream softly. Immediately, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Raising his head and looking at the pain that flashed in Yun'er's eyes, Feng He seemed to feel some kind of satisfaction. "Hehe, it hurts, you know it hurts. He smiled with a hint of madness and excitement in his eyes, and suddenly twisted it again, this time Yun'er bit his lip and finally didn't shout again.

Lowering his head slightly, Feng He kissed Yun'er's bun, and a faint faint fragrance wafted into his nose. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and slowly walked behind Yun'er. A hand slowly slid up Yun'er's silky back, and suddenly he grabbed Yun'er's hair and pulled it towards him, and Yun'er's face was forced to fall back. The lips went down her hair to her ear and kissed, slowly resting on Yun'er's shoulder.

Without warning, he opened his mouth and bit Yun'er's shoulder fiercely, Yun'er endured the pain in her heart, but the tears slipped down one by one, and the corner of her eyes was on Fenghe's lips, and the blood quickly left a red mark on her back.

Feng He let go of his mouth in surprise, seeing the tears in the corners of Yun'er's eyes, his frantic and irritable eyes suddenly brightened, he hurriedly loosened his grip on Yun'er's hair, and walked to Yun'er and looked at her a little helplessly.

For a moment, there was a hint of fear and sadness in his eyes. "Mother, what's wrong with you, don't scare He'er. Saying that, he suddenly helped Yun'er untie the brocade handkerchief in his hand, grabbed Yun'er's hand that was strangled red, and blew it gently, blowing and blowing with tears falling on Yun'er's hand drop by drop, he slowly knelt down, stretched out his hand to wrap around Yun'er's naked waist, and buried his head in her lower abdomen. He cried lowly. The cry was like a wolf cub that had lost its mother on a cold night, and it was dull and miserable.

Yun'er's heart felt like it had been pierced by a knife, and she gently held Feng He's head, "Your Highness." There was also a hidden cry in the low voice.

"Your Highness, don't cry, every qiē will pass. No one will hurt you, as long as I live for one day, I will not let anyone hurt you. She muttered to herself. The tone is light and soft, like a breeze in March, gently blowing on the heart of the wind river.

"Yun'er. A low, suppressed voice like a wolf howling came from Yun'er's lower abdomen.

Yun'er came out of Fenghe's bedroom in the middle of the night, and the housekeeper at the door hurriedly greeted her.

He glanced at the housekeeper coldly, "How is that maid?"

"No more. Yun'er didn't say anything, and only saw a glimmer of sparkle in her eyes in the dark night.

"Take me to see her. There was no emotion in his voice.

The housekeeper carried the lamp and led Yun'er to walk in the dark prince's mansion, at this time the moon above his head was no longer hidden, and there was a faint rain in the wind and dust blowing in the dark night.

Finally in an extremely remote firewood room, Yun'er saw the maid lying on the ground who had no human form, at that moment a deep pain flashed in her eyes, and she waved her hand to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper walked out very interestingly.

After watching the butler retreat, she walked gently to the maid, squatted down slightly, and stretched out her hand to clasp it on her vein.

Xu felt something, and in the dim light, the maid tried hard to open her swollen eyes.

"Is it Sister Yun'er?" asked vaguely, "Sister, am I going to die?" There was boundless sorrow in the weak voice, like the lonely and helpless cry of a kitten that had lost its mother on a winter night.

Looking at the life that was about to pass away on the ground in front of her, there were tears falling from the corners of Yun'er's eyes, and she endured the sobbing in her voice, and she said softly: "No, I will prescribe some medicine for you, and you will be fine if you take it." ”

The little maid struggled for a while, but she still tried to open her eyes and look at Yun'er, and said softly: "No, sister, this is good," she paused, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said softly: "Finally, you can leave this miserable world" Finally, her voice became weaker and weaker, and she completely lost her breath.

Yun'er couldn't help but pour out her tears again, letting the tears wet the ground under her feet. In the Prince's Mansion, this is the third young life she personally sent away. Every time it broke her liver and intestines.

"Prince, he is also very bitter. "Low, painful words are like nightmares. After saying that, she wiped away her tears and walked out of the firewood room, without any expression on her face.

She took out a silver ingot from her sleeve and handed it to the butler, "Bury it quietly, don't sue anyone." With that, she staggered and disappeared into the starry night,

The housekeeper with the lamp behind him watched her figure disappear into the dark night, shook his head helplessly, and sighed shallowly. (To be continued......)