Scattered a floor of food, in front of the door of the apse hall with the door of the hall wide open, Leng Qing, who stepped on the door of the apse with one foot and still stood in the door of the apse with one foot, stared at Yan Qingqiu who was holding the door frame of the apse door with one hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a long time, Leng Qingfang's pink lips opened slightly, and she said to Yan Qingqiu in such a smooth tone: "Princess Haoyue, I guess, you should be very curious to know why Prince Xu suddenly became like this!" In this way, you and I will each take a step back, and now you follow me to the left hall, and I will tell you the reason why Prince Xu suddenly became like this. ”

People are curious, especially about things that belong to them but they don't know anything about them.

Leng Qing thought, if Yan Qingqiu was really moved by Yan Ziming, then about Yan Ziming, especially why Yan Ziming suddenly became so terrifying, and why Wang Quan and Mu Wen, who were just the prince's attendants, treated Yan Ziming as the prince of the Red Ice Kingdom like this, presumably Yan Qingqiu should be very interested!

As long as Yan Qingqiu was really interested in Yan Ziming's affairs, Leng Qing was sure that Yan Qingqiu would take the initiative to leave the apse with her after hearing her words!

And that's it, sure enough! Hearing Leng Qing's words, Yan Qingqiu, who had tears in her eyes, was obviously stunned, and in a daze, Yan Qingqiu and Leng Qing's confrontation strength was obviously relaxed. This is clearly a sign that Yan Qingqiu was moved by Leng Qing's words!

However, before Yan Qingqiu could react clearly to Leng Qing's words, Wang Quan, who was suppressed on Yan Ziming, shouted at Leng Qing in a difficult tone: "Leng girl! How can you easily tell outsiders about the master's affairs! ”

"She is not an outsider, she is the crown princess that Yanzi is marrying. She has the right to know about Yan Ziming. Before Wang Quan's words dissipated, the firm and unquestionable words had slowly spit out from Leng Qing's mouth.

Although Leng Qing said in such a firm and unquestionable tone in response to Wang Quan's words, Leng Qing didn't look at Wang Quan who was shouting at her, Leng Qing just kept staring at Yan Qingqiu in front of her.

In the next moment, under Leng Qing's intently gaze, I saw that Yan Qingqiu's hand, which had been stubbornly holding on to the door frame of the apse hall, slowly loosened the door frame, and at the same time, Yan Qingqiu's legs, which were very skillfully arched forward, also stood up straight, and the upper body that leaned back slightly also retracted into a straight posture.

Seeing this, Leng Qing's solemn face finally relaxed, and turned to reveal a gentle smile like the wind.

"Let's go." A soft tone came out of Leng Qing's mouth with a light smile on his face.

In response to Leng Qing, it was Yan Qingqiu who pursed her lips lightly and nodded slightly.

At this point, Leng Qingfang lifted her foot, which was still standing in the door of the apse, stepped out of the wide open door of the apse, led Yan Qingqiu, and left the apse.

After Leng Qing took Yan Qingqiu out of the apse, but in the apse, on the golden silk nanmu bed placed against the wall and the bedding was messy, I saw that Wang Quan, who was disheveled, tried his best to suppress Yan Ziming, who was red and angry, and said distractedly: "Muwen, with Miss Leng here, that Princess Haoyue of Raush Zi should not come back." You suppress the master first, and I'll go get a thick hemp rope. The poison is so ferocious this time, if you don't tie up the master, it's not good to send the master to the dark room! ”

Regarding Wang Quan's words, Mu Wen, who suppressed Yan Ziming shirtlessly, responded in a cold tone without any emotion, and said concisely: "Go and return quickly, I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress the master for too long." ”

When Wang Quan heard this, he nodded to himself: "I know." Then, Wang Quan told Mu Wen again with a straight look: "In case my grandfather goes crazy again when I come back, you must pay attention to your subordinates, don't hurt your master." You also have to be careful not to be hurt by the master, otherwise when the master is sober, the master will be unhappy. ”

Still in that cold tone without any emotion, Mu Wen nodded slightly at Wang Quan, and responded: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." ”

"Then I'll quit! You have a little bit of a god. While reminding him like this, Wang Quan cautiously got up from Yan Ziming, who was lying on the golden silk nanmu bed, and carefully moved to the side of the golden silk nanmu bed.

Although Wang Quan's body had gradually left Yan Ziming's body, Wang Quan's hands were still tightly pressed on the two acupuncture points on Yan Ziming's back. After all, before making sure that Mu Wen could indeed suppress Yan Ziming who was suffering from the red charm poison attack alone, Wang Quan didn't dare to withdraw his hand with complete peace of mind!

Fortunately, until Wang Quan finally lifted his hands that were tightly pressed on the two acupuncture points on Yan Ziming's back, and completely let go of the suppression of Yan Ziming, only Mu Wen suppressed Yan Ziming, and Yan Ziming showed no signs of breaking free from Mu Wen's suppression.

Standing beside the golden silk nanmu bed, seeing that Yan Ziming was much calmer than before at this time, Wang Quan thought a little clearly: Is it really because Miss Leng and the princess Haoyue were in the apse just now? Could it be that for the lord who had a red charm poison attack at this time, Miss Leng and Princess Haoyue were ...... Is there anything that is very attractive to you??

If so, then ...... What could it be? It stands to reason that his eyes are cloudy right now, and he shouldn't be able to see, and it shouldn't be something that can be seen. Since it is not something that can be seen, it should be a certain smell that he and Mu Wen can't smell, but the master can smell at this time...... Could it be a woman's body fragrance??

As soon as such a charming thought came out, Wang Quan immediately shook his brain vigorously, intending to throw out the messy thoughts in his mind.

Then, under the inexplicable gaze of Mu Wen, Wang Quan, who was standing next to the golden silk nanmu bed, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Wen who was still suppressed on Yan Ziming's body, Wang Quan still told with some anxiety: "I'm going to get the rope, Mu Wen, be careful yourself!" ”

Nodding vigorously towards Wang Quan, he could hear Mu Wen respond in his cold tone, which had always been without any emotion, and his tone was firm: "Hmm! Go back quickly! ”

Before Mu Wen's words fell, he saw Wang Quan's footsteps moving slightly at the side of the golden silk nanmu bed, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Quan had disappeared from Mu Wen's eyes like the wind.

With Wang Quan's departure, in the empty and messy apse, only Yan Ziming who was lying on the golden silk nanmu bed with messy bedding remained in the word "big", and Mu Wen who was bare and suppressed on Yan Ziming's body.

And after Wang Quan left, Mu Wen didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, just lowered his head and stared intently at Yan Ziming under him, and the strength of his hands didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Wang Quan, who ran out of the apse to get the rope, holding a bundle of hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist, blowing back to the apse like a gust of wind, and directly to the side of the golden silk nanmu bed.

At this time, on the golden silk nanmu big bed, Mu Wen, who was suppressed on Yan Ziming's body, watched Wang Quan throw the bundle of hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist in his arms on the ground next to the golden silk nanmu bed.

Seeing this, Mu Wen, who had always been expressionless and could be called a 10,000-year-old iceberg, couldn't help frowning, and asked Wang Quan: "Is this rope too thick?" After a pause, Mu Wen added, "Why don't you change to a thinner rope?" ”

What Mu Wen was worried about was using such a thick rope to tie Yan Ziming, if the strength was not well controlled, it would be very easy to hurt Yan Ziming. And the last thing Muwen wants to do in this life is to hurt Yan Ziming.

However, in response to Mu Wen's suggestion, Wang Quan, who was bending down to sort out the hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist at his feet, denied it without even thinking about it: "You can't change it to a finer one!" For the master who is now controlled by the red charm poison, this rope is already thin. It's such a thick hemp rope, with the master's current strength, it may be broken in a few clicks! ”

When Mu Wen heard this, although he also understood that Wang Quan's words were reasonable, he was still a little hesitant: "But ......"

"Don't be, before the poison attack this time, I was just in time to mess around with that Princess Haoyue, who made the current situation very unstable, we don't have so much time to hesitate, we must send the master to the dark room as soon as possible!" Before Mu Wen finished speaking, Wang Quan decisively opened his mouth to interrupt Mu Wen's words.

After speaking, Wang Quan handed the end of the hemp rope he was holding in his hand, which was as thick as an adult's wrist, to Mu Wen, and at the same time ordered: "Quickly help tie up the master!" ”

Although Mu Wen couldn't bear it and didn't want to treat Yan Ziming like this, but the matter had come to this point, Mu Wen could only grit his teeth and raise a hand to take the end of the rope handed to him by Wang Quan, and go to tie up Yan Ziming, who was still suppressed by him and lying on the golden silk nanmu bed with messy bedding......

A moment later, with the cooperation of Wang Quan and Mu Wen with a lot of effort, they saw Yan Ziming, who was wearing a pair of white underwear, was tied into a thick humanoid silkworm cocoon by the hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist, and was lying straight on the golden silk nanmu bed with messy bedding and shaking his head.

Xu was worried that if he didn't tie it carefully enough, Yan Ziming would break free of the rope, so the hemp rope, which was as thick as an adult's wrist, went straight from Yan Ziming's chest, circle after circle, and went straight to Yan Ziming's ankle before he gave up.

Such a tight and exaggerated binding, not to mention Yan Ziming, is a strong King Kong, I'm afraid I can't move a bit.

However, even if Yan Ziming had been tied so strongly, Wang Quan still looked uneasy: "I don't know how long this rope can last......

After talking to himself like this, I saw Wang Quan bend over, stretched out his hand, and tied the hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist into a thick human-shaped silkworm cocoon, and Yan Ziming, who was lying straight on the golden silk nanmu bed with messy bedding, threw it on his shoulder, and dropped a sentence very quickly: "No matter, I can only send the master to the dark room as soon as possible!" ”

In this way, Wang Quan carried the hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist and tied it into a thick human-shaped cocoon, shaking his head Yan Ziming, and ran to the wide open door of the apse.

Seeing this, Mu Wen, who was squatting on the golden silk nanmu big bed with messy bedding, immediately jumped off the golden silk nanmu big bed and followed Wang Quan.

When the two open doors of the bright right hall were kicked open, Wang Quan, who was disheveled, was tied into a thick human-shaped silkworm cocoon with hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist, and Yan Ziming, who shook his head vigorously, strode into the right side of the hall.

Behind Wang Quan, followed by the shirtless Muwen.

Striding all the way to the foot of the golden silk nanmu bed placed against the left wall in the inner hall of the hall on the right, Wang Quan carefully placed Yan Ziming on his shoulder on the dark ground beside him.

Just like the last time he opened the entrance to the underground dark room in front of Leng Qing, this time, Wang Quan also bowed slightly, and then, Wang Quan used his palms to prop up on the foot of the golden silk nan wood bed in front of him, and then Wang Quan's subordinates exerted force to push the huge golden silk nan wood bed whose weight can be seen with the naked eye against the wall behind the bed parallel to the wall.

The slight "boom" sound from the huge object being pushed suddenly stopped, and then Wang Quan also stopped pushing the golden silk nanmu bed.

Then, I saw Wang Quan squatting, using the palms of both hands to stick to the dark ground, and then Wang Quan pressed the ground with both palms and pushed forward.

With Wang Quan's movements, as last time, the swarthy ground under Wang Quan's men slowly moved forward, slowly revealing a black hole. And, with Wang Quan's movements, the black hole widened, expanded, and expanded little by little......

When Wang Quan stopped his action of "pushing the ground", he saw that at Wang Quan's feet, where the golden silk nanmu bed had been hidden before, a rectangular hole about one meter long and about 60 centimeters wide was exposed on the swarthy floor tiles.

"You guard from above, I'll just take my master down alone." When Wang Quan leaned over and tied the hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist into a thick human-shaped silkworm cocoon, and Yan Ziming, who was lying upright on the swarthy ground beside him, carried it on his shoulders again, Wang Quan did not forget to tell Mu Wen like this.

In response to Wang Quan's instructions, Mu Wen, who was standing a few steps away, was silent for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "Am I still not able to go in this time?" ”

Raising his eyes to look at the expressionless Muwen, his thin lips were slightly open, Wang Quan pretended to smile at Muwen relaxedly: "As the saying goes, don't say a good word a second time!" After a pause, Wang Quan turned pale again, and said solemnly: "If you guard the right hall, you are the best loyal to the master." ”

With that, Wang Quan turned his head and looked at the black hole in front of him.

In the moment before jumping into the black cave with Yan Ziming, Wang Quan didn't forget to leave a sentence in a light tone: "Your original guard clothes were torn apart by your master when he was crazy, and you don't have a spare, so let's wear my spare suit first!" (To be continued.) )