The movements of the two men stopped with these two sounds.

Leng Yixiu stared at Rong Xi's bulging belly incredulously, the expression on his face changed from shock to confusion to slight anger, however, there was a deep joy in his eyes.

Rong Xi looked at his tangled expression, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, followed by a hearty laugh, the laughter was clear, floated out of the window, and sprinkled in the air, like gorgeous fireworks.

At this time, Dacrel thought that he was in hell, and what was fluttering in front of him was...... Ghost fire.

He felt as if his whole body had been thrown off a cliff, and he fell to the ground hard, every bone joint, every pore was extremely sore, his head was dizzy, he shook slightly, and there was still some hair in front of him.

He looked around in a blur, the dark room, it seemed to be very empty, there were a few tables and chairs, outlining the broken outline in the dark, and there was a butter wax in the distance, obviously the inferior one, the wax body was slightly yellow, as if it had been soaked in oil, it burned very quickly, and the wax oil was cloudy.

The candle flame was dim and fluttering, as if it would be extinguished by the wind when it was gently blown, and it was dark, and that little halo dyed the surrounding things with a strange halo, which made people feel cold.

How did you end up here? He couldn't see where it was, and felt that the environment was unfamiliar, as if it were ...... Never been here.

I couldn't think of it, he simply stopped thinking about it, and touched it with his fingers, it was hard and cold, and there was a slight feeling of sand, like rough bluestone bricks that had not been polished.

He felt dizzy and closed his eyes slightly, thinking about what happened before he fainted, as if it was ...... Outside the city, he kidnapped the princess of Mingxiao Kingdom and negotiated terms with Princess Ning, and the woman threw out the conditions that she could cooperate with King Ning, and she was thinking about it......

And then!

Then, he lost consciousness.

Damn it! I was actually deceived by that woman! But...... Where the hell is this?

Dacrley remembered what had happened before, and felt the danger, he opened his eyes again, trying to stand up, but unexpectedly, his body was sore and weak, and he couldn't move at all.

At most, he was only able to move his head, and he tried to swing his head, and suddenly, he found that on his right, someone was sitting on a shabby chair, looking at him.

He had been looking to the left and had not looked to the right at all, and at this time, the man was sitting silently, petite and thin, and she was sitting in a chair, staring at this side without blinking.

Her hair was scattered, hanging down in the night, some of them obscuring her face, and she looked very terrifying, and the firelight reflected her cloudy eyes, which were full of hatred, like ghostly fire wafting in the wasteland in the dark night, flashing and flashing, making Duck's heart almost jump out.

"Who? Who sits there? What is this place? Dacrley's voice was like a roar, fiercely piercing the dark night, cutting through the lonely hall, and the voice in the hall echoed, and he heard his own voice floating around the room.

And the man remained still, did not speak, but just looked with hatred.

This made Dacree more and more frightened, and he struggled to prop up his upper body, struggling to raise his head, trying to see who the man was.

Watching him struggle on the ground, struggling with all his might, the man burst out laughing softly.

The voice was very soft and cold, like snowflakes falling from the sky in the harsh winter, drifting into people's necks with the cold wind, the slightest coldness to the bones, making people's whole body stiff.

Hearing this laughter, Daklet's eyes slowly widened, and he looked at the man carefully, the face looming in the dim light, he recognized it little by little, and finally, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a sarcastic tone, "It turned out to be you...... What do you do pretending to be a ghost? ”

The man heard him speak, and slowly rose from his chair, her clothes sliding over the broken chair, and the fine silk made a slight rustling sound.

Step by step, she was imposing, her face was a strange smile, the light in her eyes was like a jumping ghost fire, and a ray of moonlight shone in through the window, falling on her thin face, reflecting her original outstanding face.

Seven Princesses.

She slowly squatted down and looked at Dacreet carefully, from the hair on the top of her head to her forehead, to every eyebrow, eyelash, nose, and mouth, and looked very carefully, her eyes were like knives, cutting little by little.

Dacreel was a little hairy by her, and he met her gaze, and the jumping fire in his eyes made his heart skip a beat, "What are you doing?" What is this place? Why don't you send someone to put me to bed? ”

"You don't know where this is?" The Seventh Princess finally spoke, her voice was shrill and her tone was full of mocking smiles, "This palace is here to tell you, this is Li Yanqing Palace, and it is not much stronger than Leng Palace." Not...... And send someone to put you to bed? Don't you see that those palace maids and eunuchs who are used to kicking high and stepping low are far away from here? ”

Dakley looked around again in shock, "Yanqing Palace? This is the Royal Palace? ”

"What do you think?" The seventh princess stroked her sleeves and said lightly: "Thanks to you, this palace has been locked up here since that day." ”

“…… Is that your own stupidity, exposing the matter, my? Dacreel snorted coldly.

"If it weren't for the things you raised, those would make people ...... Disgusting stuff, how did it come to be? The voice of the seventh princess suddenly sharpened, like a sharp knife, and it pierced the sky with a "bang".

"What a pity!" Duckley said the exact opposite of her, "I got those things with great difficulty, and they haven't come in handy yet, so they're gone!" ”

"Haha......" The seventh princess laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the empty hall, swinging away in this night, making people's hearts hairy.

"Don't laugh!" Dakley always felt that the current Seventh Princess was a little different, and as for what was different, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't have the energy and mood to think about it.

"What's wrong with me? How did you get here? Why can't I move? Dakley asked.

"You only now remember to ask this?" The seventh princess looked at him carefully, from her face to her body, inch by inch, and her voice gradually lowered, "I ...... I wonder how you got here, and how you couldn't move, really...... The sky has eyes. ”

Her last sentence was soft, like a ghost whispering softly in her ear, making Daklet's hairs stand on end.

"What do you mean? You don't know? ”

"I don't know," the Seventh Princess shook her head slightly, "but there is one thing I know. ”

"What?" Darkley suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"That's it...... You have fallen into my hands, at my mercy, I can ......" said the seventh princess, with a stroke of her hand, she didn't know where to find a sharp knife, and the cold light flashed, like a lightning bolt slashing straight at Dacree's face, "Revenge." ”

"What are you going to do?" Dacreel looked at her in horror, and there was panic in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"What are you doing...... the seventh princess's tone was faint, as if even the breath she exhaled was a little cold, which made Dacree shudder, "Of course I want revenge...... How did you humiliate me, you forgot? I'm the princess of a country...... How can you be so humiliated by this little son of the frontier? ”

As she spoke, the cold light in her hand flashed.

Dacrley heard the sharp sound of the wind blowing in his ears, and the cold blade pressed against his skin, the bone-oozing coldness, which made his blood cold with it.

"Huh?" The expected pain did not come, and the voice of the seventh princess sneered sounded in her ears: "You will also be afraid?" So you're also afraid of death? ”

"You can't kill me!" Darkley ignored her ridicule, glared and said, "You...... If you kill you, you won't live! ”

"Why?" The seventh princess asked rhetorically, but the light in her eyes was dim, like a star that had fallen into the abyss, suddenly extinguished, only endless coldness and hatred.

Dakley propped up his upper body hard, his eyes staring at her, and a hideous smile on his face, "You...... Don't forget, you still have my Gu in your body, if you kill me, you will ...... Die because you are not satisfied! Ha! Haha......"

His words were like a fire, and with a "bang", it ignited the fire in the eyes of the seventh princess, like a warm firework blooming, and the bright light burst out and was extinguished fiercely.

Dacrley no longer had any strength, his body went limp, and he lay back down, the back of his head touched the bluestone ground, and there was a "bang" sound, and the severe pain made his eyes dazzle.

Then, there was a flash of cold light.

"Phew!" The sound of iron entering the flesh, something "poof" broke through the skin and flowed out, slowly flowing onto the cold bluestone ground.

"Ahh Dacreel howled, his face was pale, his eyes were wide, staring at the Seventh Princess, he didn't have the strength to raise his hand, he only felt a sharp pain in his ears, and something fell.

The tip of the Seventh Princess's knife gently pricked up something, and it was stained with blood, a thin piece of something, and she threw it into Dacree's face in disgust, "It's dirty." ”

"You...... You ......" Dacrley gasped, perhaps in a complete sentence.

"Everything on your body, even your breath makes me feel dirty." The seventh princess spoke word by word, and the words seemed to grind out of her teeth.

"Didn't you say I couldn't kill you?" The tip of the Seventh Princess's knife rested on his body, starting from the tip of his nose, slashing through his mouth, throat, chest, waist and abdomen, and finally, stopping between his legs.

The corners of Daklet's eyes were about to crack, he didn't even dare to breathe, and he could even feel the coldness on the tip of the knife, and only the thin layer of clothing between it and his own skin.

The Seventh Princess looked at him nervously and laughed softly.