"Your Royal Highness, the prince of Fengming National Dance is here. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" A respectful report faintly spread into the brightly lit hall.

What does this loud but clearly audible sound mean to Chen Haoxian, Leng Qing doesn't know and doesn't want to know, but for Leng Qing, this sound of the report is like a heavenly sound-

Seeing that after the report entered the hall, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of a "big", opened her eyes instantly, and then Leng Qing sneered and looked at Chen Haoxian, with a full sense of mockery.

On the other hand, standing in front of the gorgeous big bed, Chen Haoxian, who was holding the pants at his waist with both hands, looked at Leng Qing's eyes full of mockery, Chen Haoxian also hooked his lips and smiled coldly, slowly opened his mouth, and spit out a sentence with an unclear meaning and a clear tone: "Heh! It's really time to come." ”

After saying this, Chen Haoxian began to put back the clothes he had just taken off one by one.

Finally, when he was tying the belt around his waist, Chen Haoxian looked at Leng Qing who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, and said to Leng Qing in a calm tone: "Leng Qing, I didn't expect you to have only been in this world for half a year, and I knew so many powerful people that I didn't expect! I just don't know...... Can this Fengming National Dance King rescue you smoothly. ”

"You think too much, I really don't know the Fengming National Dance King in your mouth. What returned to Chen Haoxian was Leng Qing's mocking sneer.

Chen Haoxian, who had redressed and tidied up, stood in front of the bed with his back straight, looking condescendingly at Leng Qing who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of a "big", Chen Haoxian also hooked his lips and sneered and mocked: "Is it? But I don't believe what you say at all." You don't know each other, why did she come to visit so late? Leng Qing, this kind of thing, it might be better for you to lie to the fool. ”

Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", heard this, and retorted to Chen Haoxian with a sneer without hesitation: "Believe it or not, anyway, I don't rarely trust you." ”

Even if nothing happened in Mongolian, even if Chen Haoxian sincerely pursued and treated Leng Qing, Leng Qing never cherished Chen Haoxian's trust. Because, cold as cold, she has never cared about whether the people she cares about trust her or not, as for those she doesn't care...... Believe it or not, what does it matter to her?

On the other side, Chen Haoxian, who was standing in front of the bed, suddenly turned around, turned his back to Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, and said with a sneer: "Leng Qing, don't think that you can escape with a Fengming National Dance Prince." Now that you're in my hands, I'm not going to give you a chance to escape!"

But this time is different from the past, Leng Qing, I won't kill you like I did at the beginning, it's too cheap for you. Since God has given me a chance to take revenge, I will take advantage of it. This time, I will slowly torture you and make you pay the due price for the death of your eldest brother!

"Chen Haoxian, are all your Chen family crazy? Otherwise, how could you raise such a mad dog?" Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", still sneered and mocked, and was completely indifferent to Chen Haoxian's verbal threat.

On the other side, Chen Haoxian, who was facing away from the gorgeous big bed, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Leng Qing who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big" with the corner of his eye, Chen Haoxian responded with a sneer: "Leng Qing, I remember every sentence you scolded me." When I meet the Fengming National Dance Prince, I will return them to you one by one. ”

With that, Chen Haoxian stopped lingering and strode away from this brightly lit and luxuriously decorated temple.

In the brightly lit hall, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of a "big", heard the door of the hall being opened and closed, and then, Chen Haoxian's voice faintly came from outside the hall: "Bring a personal guard to guard the people in the hall." If there is a problem, come and see you!"

"Yes!" His Royal Highness !!" responded to Chen Haoxian, with a voice like a bell.

After that, Leng Qing didn't hear any sound again.

The golden smoker in the corner of the temple was still slowly drifting with pink smoke, and as the pink smoke dissipated in midair, the sweet smell in the temple became more and more intense.

Sniffing the sweet smell that lingered on the tip of her nose, Leng Qing only felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and even a thin layer of sweat had even appeared on her forehead, and the inexplicable itch had gradually filled Leng Qing's limbs.

That kind of discomfort is not the discomfort of being slapped or punched, nor is it the discomfort of being wronged and wronged, but a very inexplicable discomfort that makes Leng Qing irrepressibly have a certain desire.

Because it was too uncomfortable, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, gradually began to twist her body like a snake, trying to eliminate the inexplicable itch in her body by rubbing between her body and the bedding under her, but with little effect.

Just when Leng Qing thought that she would become more and more uncomfortable, Leng Qing clearly felt that the weird itching sensation in her body suddenly disappeared......

When all the functions in the body returned to normal, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, also stopped writhing. At this time, not only did Leng Qing have a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, but even the bright red narrow-sleeved strongsuit that Leng Qing was wearing was faintly soaked with sweat.

After the strange sensation in her body completely disappeared without a trace, Leng Qing, who had calmed down, looked at the gorgeous bed tent above her head, Leng Qing suddenly remembered that she had been forced by Wang Quan and Mu Wen to swallow the elixir condensed with the blood of the thousand-year-old spirit fox. It is said that the elixir condensed by the blood of the thousand-year-old spirit fox can avoid all kinds of insects in the world and solve all kinds of poisons in the world.

Leng Qing thought that maybe it was because she had ingested the blood of the thousand-year-old spirit fox, so the aphrodisiac incense lit by Chen Haoxian only had some effect on her at the beginning, making her feel that her body was a little weird. But after that, the effect of the thousand-year-old spirit fox blood began to play out, gradually suppressing and canceling out the effect of the aphrodisiac incense, so she could clearly feel that the weird itching in her body suddenly disappeared!

In other words, the aphrodisiac incense lit by Chen Haoxian did not work for her! Thinking about this, Leng Qing was undoubtedly happy.

Although there is a popular saying in the 21st century: "If you can't resist, enjoy it", but in the face of Chen Haoxian, the enemy who harmed the Mongolian language, Meng's father and Meng's mother, Leng Qing can't enjoy it calmly even if she can't resist.

Because she couldn't enjoy it calmly, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, tried to pull the finger-thick hemp rope tied to her wrist, but except for the tightening pulling and tingling, the hemp rope showed no signs of relaxation, but tightened a little.

Leng Qing tried this a few times, but the result was the same after several attempts.

Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, thought a little frustratedly: It seems that there is no hope of breaking free and escaping...... Do you want to ...... Bite your tongue and kill herself? This saves Chen Haoxian's neurosis coming back later, and it really torments her...... But I'm not reconciled! I didn't take Chen Haoxian's bastard to hell together, I am unwilling!!

To die, or not to die, is the question.

Just when Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", was very entangled in whether she should bite her tongue and cut herself to give herself a good time, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and fell silently on the ground in front of Leng Qing like a ghost.

No matter how good Rao is Leng Qing's psychological quality, he was also taken aback by such an abrupt opening. So, I saw Leng Qing's mouth, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", and subconsciously wanted to shout.

However, before Leng Qing could shout, the black shadow that suddenly landed in front of Leng Qing spit out three inaudible cold words: "Leng girl." "The voice is cold to the bones, without any emotion, and it makes people unable to distinguish between men and women.

This side, staring at the man in black who suddenly fell in front of her from the sky, her whole body was tightly wrapped in a layer of black clothes, and only a pair of cold eyes were exposed, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and swallowed her exclamation that had rushed to her throat together.

How many people Leng Qing knows in this other world, Leng Qing knows it in her own heart, and how many people can call her "Leng Girl", Leng Qing knows even more.

Since the man in black can call her "cold girl", Leng Qing believes that no matter which party the man in black is sent from, he has no ill will towards her.

However, it's one thing to know that the man in black has no ill will towards her, she still has to ask what she should ask clearly, she can't let people save her inexplicably!

So, seeing Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of a "big", opened her mouth and asked in a voice that couldn't be lowered, "Who sent you?"

Yan Ziming, Cheng Yiying, or ...... Yan Bo??uh...... She didn't have much friendship with Yan Bo, so it was very unlikely that Yan Bo would send someone to save her, so it was better to cross out Yan Bo. Although Yan Ziming has the highest probability of sending someone to save her, according to her understanding of Wang Quan, if Yan Ziming sends someone to save her, Wang Quan will definitely stop Yan Ziming, so the possibility of being Yan Ziming's person is also very low. Ruled out like this, could it be that this person was sent by Cheng Yiying??

Just when Leng Qing secretly guessed who the man in black would be the one who sent him, Leng Qing heard the man in black standing in front of the bed say in a voice that was inaudible, cold to the bones and without any emotion, making people unable to distinguish between men and women: "Miss Leng doesn't need to know, just need to know that she is here to help Miss Leng." ”

After the man in black said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the golden smoker in a corner of the hall like a sword.

Staring at the golden smoker for two seconds, the man in black suddenly stepped forward, silently walked to the round tea table placed in the center of the hall, carefully lifted a blue and white porcelain teapot on the table and shook it, and then saw the man in black carrying the blue and white porcelain teapot to the golden smoker.

Holding a blue and white porcelain teapot in one hand and carefully opening the lid of the golden smoker with the other, the man in black carried the teapot with a twist of his wrist, and poured all the tea in the teapot into the smoker, dousing the pink powder that was burning in the stove.

As the teapot in the black-clothed man's hand was emptied, the incense in the smoker was completely extinguished, and no more smoke floated out.

On the other hand, although the man in black's answer was concise and to the point, Leng Qing keenly heard the strangeness in the man's words......

When the man in black carefully put the empty blue and white porcelain teapot back in its place, and then returned to the gorgeous big bed silently, he heard Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of a "big", asked in a low voice: "You just said that you are here to help me, why is it 'help' instead of 'rescue'?" Although it is only a word difference, the meaning can be thousands of miles away!

"Zai Xia is just acting on orders to help Miss Leng free herself from the shackles and leave the Dazhang National Palace, but whether she can really be rescued depends on Miss Leng herself. It was still inaudible, cold to the bone and without any emotion, making people unable to distinguish between men and women spit out from the black-clothed voice.

Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", frowned when she heard this, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"Under the orders of the master, only take Miss Leng out of the Dazhang National Palace, and the rest will not be taken care of. Whether she lives or dies after leaving the Dazhang Guoxing Palace depends on Miss Leng's own ability. The answer to Leng Qing's question was still the inaudible voice of the man in black, cold to the bone and without any emotion, making people unable to distinguish between men and women.

After a pause, the man in black whispered again: "Also, Miss Leng, before helping you, the master of the lower part asked the next to ask Miss Leng for a promise." ”

"What promise?" Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", frowned even deeper when she heard this.

As Leng Qing's words came out, I only heard the man in black whisper word by word: "The master below said that the master helped Miss Leng once today, and if the master asks for something in the future, I hope that Miss Leng can repay her kindness." If Miss Leng can agree, she can help Miss Leng in the future. ”

“…… Isn't your master afraid that I will agree now and regret it in the future?" After a long time, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of a "big" character, asked the man in black standing in front of the bed in a low voice.

What answered Leng Qing's question, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, was the man in black who whispered concisely: "The master below said that Leng Xin is not a person who does not believe in his words. (To be continued.) )