Rong Yuan's lips were very soft, like the most delicate rose petals she had ever seen, the petals snatched her heart, at that moment her seven souls and six spirits seemed to be all out of her body and seemed to be completely fused together, she seemed to feel everything, and it seemed that she was just going through a void chasing wind, and other than that, she didn't feel anything else. His cold lips were the hottest fire in heaven and earth, and the fireworks in her brain were brilliant. At that moment, she was a girl singing with a happy heart on the fishing boat, she was a wife who read and slowly returned to tears, and she was the only one in this world who was born because of him.

Rong Yuan's eyes were full of smiles, rippling and rippling, as if there was a pool of water gently rippling in his eyes, rippling with a deep affection and honey that could not be dissolved. He slowly raised his hand, and his white jade-like fingers caressed the girl's cherry pink lips.

Yurong only felt that her brain was colorful, she was a shy mallow, and she couldn't calm down, because his touch bloomed again. She tiptoed her hands and hooked Rong Yuan's slender neck, and kissed her with a "chirp".

The overwhelming joy swept towards Rong Yuan, his girl, did you finally feel it? Grabbed Yurong's waist, the lips of the two of them were tighter, and feeling the slightly trembling hot lips of the person in his arms, Rong Yuan couldn't help but want to rub her into his arms, longing to transform into an endless blue deep sea, enveloping her with this stream, and integrating her with himself.

She is the hottest fire, devouring his last remaining scruples with the momentum of a prairie fire, her gently closed eyes and long eyelashes are shaking, it is the crystal dew on the most delicate lotus leaf in summer, it is the brightest moonlight above the nine heavens, Rong Yuan stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the girl's soft lips gently and slowly.

Yurong's body stiffened, let go and broke out of Rong Yuan's arms, the goose egg face slowly flashed a layer of silver-red luster, bright and dazzling, she reached out and brushed the emanation in her ears, turned her head and pretended to be natural and said, "Take me to see the guard first." ”

The smile on Rong Yuan's face grew stronger, and the eyebrows were once bright, and after listening to Yurong's words, he stepped forward and naturally took Yurong's hand: "Let's go." After speaking, he pushed the door and walked out, seeing Yurong glancing at the hands held by the two, standing in place with a tangled face, Rong Yuan said calmly: "What's wrong?" ”

Yurong shook his head lightly: "It's not much, let's go." She doesn't seem to reject Rong Yuan's intimate behavior・・・・・・ does she like Rong Yuan?

The people in the six doors saw the two people holding hands and walking out, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in surprise, and the ministers were in disbelief, Xin Li silently sighed that his son acted quickly, and he rushed up and followed behind the two people.

The six doors had their own separate cells, and the cells were dark and damp, so Rong Yuan had the guard escorted to the interrogation room. Yurong curiously walked around the interrogation room, Rong Yuan found the file and handed it to her, and she sat down quietly and looked at the file carefully. After a while, someone came to report that the person had been taken outside the interrogation room, looking at Rong Yuan's inquiring eyes, Yurong nodded and said that he had finished reading, Rong Yuan sat down with an indifferent voice: "Bring it up." ”

The person brought up was tall, although he was unkempt but still arrogant, Yurong recognized this guard at a glance, remembering what was written in the file, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, and raised the corner of his mouth lightly, the arc was shallow, she already had a beautiful and cold temperament, and this sneer brought a bit of intimidating momentum: "Yang Yanchen, I have no hatred for killing my father, no hatred for taking my wife, and I haven't even covered my face, why do you want to buy and murder me?" "Anyway, it was Yu Yangzhi who hit him, not her Yurong.

Yang Yanchen snorted coldly, don't turn his face to cross his eyebrows coldly.

"Rong Yuan, do you have any talk about torture to extract confessions?" Yurong rummaged through the needle bag that was obviously a torture tool.

Rong Yuan sat on the chair, watched her cherry lips open and close, remembered her soft taste, leaned lazily on the backrest, and supported his chin with his hand: "There are no six doors." ”

Yurong flattened his mouth, looked at the clerk on the side, the clerk was an old man with a white beard, seeing Yurong looking at him, he stroked his beard and said: "What the prince said is the rule of the six doors. "Rongyuan, it's the sky of six doors!

Yang Yanchen looked at the slender girl's white fingers and pulled out the needles one by one, and his scalp was a little numb: "I'm not old, but my mind is very poisonous!" ”

Yurong also smiled: "Each other," holding the most slender needle among them, trying to make Mama Rong's signature smile, he walked towards Yang Dichen: "A guard will definitely be very upset if his hand is abolished, I am not a good man and a woman, I have always wanted to return blood for a tooth for a tooth, hey, I have long wanted to see all these tortures with all kinds of names, Yang Dichen, I have to thank you for giving me the opportunity to experience it firsthand." ”

"I said that I hated your brother for beating me in the palace that day, so I took revenge on you, after confessing, according to my Nanchu law, you can't be tortured!" Yang Yanchen couldn't wait to kill the little girl in front of him with his eyes.

Yurong giggled: "You think I'm stupid? Don't say I don't believe it, and even if I do, you'll have to pay the price for your anger. ”

Yang Yanchen had already gritted his teeth in his heart, and his face was still cold and disdainful: "I don't reason with women." ”

Yurong wanted to scare him with torture and make Yang Yanchen confess, but she didn't expect Yang Yanchen to accept this set, and then look at the needle in her hand, she herself was numb, and she felt like she was lifting a stone to hit her feet.

Rong Yuan had a faint mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "What capital do you have to reason with her?" He got up and took Yurong's hand and walked out: "He is a person who slaughters the country." ”

Yurong glanced back at Yang Yanchen, who was still kneeling in place, and the look of surprise on Yang Yanchen's face flashed, but Yurong still keenly captured this easily imperceptible expression, and knew in his heart that what Rong Yuan said was true. Looking up at Rong Yuan, whose face was as calm as level, Yurong was a little annoyed, and let go of Rong Yuan's hand angrily, "Since you already know, what are you asking me to do today?" ”

Rong Yuan tasted her action, and pinched her hand in the palm of his hand with lightning speed: "Because I want to stay with Rong Er for a while," Seeing that the girl in front of her was red again, Rong Yuan's other hand was not idle, and he scratched Yurong's nose and said: "Little fool, don't you understand my thoughts about you?" His little girl was really a shy person, and her blushing appearance made him want to rub the little girl in front of him into his bones.

"Rong Yuan, you, ・・・・・・ to me" Before Yurong finished speaking, Rong Yuan interrupted her words very seriously: "I don't know why, the love has come to this." ”

"Why?" Yurong smiled slightly and looked up at him.

Twilight has arrived, the sunset on the horizon is clustered with the sunset, the red is warm, the purple is subtle, she is smiling, like the most brilliant flowing clouds, Rong Yuan's smile is curved, and the strength of holding Yurong's little hand is getting bigger and bigger: "I picked your little peach blossom?" ”

Yurong Urn said angrily: "I may have confused your beauty for a while, see you another day, Rongyuan, I'll go back to the palace first." With that, he turned around and left.

Rong Yuan watched her pink cloak raise with her footsteps, turned her head and instructed Xin Li: "Send Rong'er back to the Jade King's Mansion, you don't have to come to pick me up." Xin Li responded, and then chased after him.

He mastered the rhythm just right. Thinking of Yurong's reaction just now, Rong Yuan's eyes sparkled, confused by his beauty? Rong Yuan smiled, turned around and went back to the interrogation room, where there was still Yang Yanchen waiting to be disposed of.