The woman in her arms was obviously frightened, looking at the man in front of her timidly, even more boiling the prince's instinct to destroy everything in his bones, and gently put the person in front of him on the bed with his big hand, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of madness that was completely different from just now

The big hand pulled the light gauze as fragile as paper, and the fine Yunjin suddenly turned into rags flying in the sky

"I've never seen you before," the prince raised the beauty's head, looking at the black pearl-like eyes with tears but refusing to slip down

"Prince, the concubine is only fourteen years old, and you won't be able to spoil the concubine until next year."

"Hahaha! When does this prince want to pamper you, when can he "pull the warm fragrant nephrite in his hand with a big hand and come to the front of him and say, "For example, now!" ”

"No!" The beauty exclaimed, desperately slapped the man in front of her, the delicate body was completely displayed in front of the prince, where could the prince bear it, the big hand pressed the woman's arm, and gave her a slap hard, while the person in his arms struggled to let go, the prince bullied up, and stroked her body wantonly with his big hands, the beauty's eyes were extremely cold, but the mouth was powerless to make a whining sound

The cries of begging for mercy and cries in the tent continued, and finally turned into intermittent moans, and rosemary seemed to become the hand that dragged people into hell, and there was no return!

After the love, the prince looked at the blue beauty who was faint on the bed with satisfaction, there was a drunken flush on his face, a few tears were still hanging on his face, the corners of his mouth were pulled, he put on the wide robe, turned his head to look at the beauty on the bed, but his heart was itchy, remembering the clouds and rain just now, his heart was hot again, and his big hand gently wiped the tears on the beauty's face, and leaned over to kiss it

"Poof!"

"Ugh!"

The prince looked at the beauty who was asleep in shock, holding a cyan dagger in his white hand and inserting it into the prince's body, scarlet blood gushed out like a spring, but the beauty's eyes were light and light, and he looked at the prince with great irony, "I don't know how good the slave family is, but I still have an appetite for the prince?" ”

"You!"

At this moment, a few people came out of nowhere, and in an instant, they pulled out their knives and slashed at the woman on the bed, and the other hurriedly helped the prince and said, "I'll save the prince!" You catch her! To live"

"Yes!"

The woman smiled sarcastically, and threw the medicinal powder out of her hand into the air, and several people immediately went limp

"Butterfly, let's go!" At this time, the window was opened, and a man in black shouted

The woman took the thin quilt on the side and wrapped it around her body, jumped up on her toes, but she almost stumbled, turned her head and glanced at the prince fiercely, and followed the man in black to leave quickly

Soon it was like a pot in the prince's mansion, and everyone was looking for Die'er with torches and lanterns, but they were intercepted by a group of black-clothed people and couldn't get out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The prince was seriously injured and unconscious, and the imperial doctor cut off the prince's clothes and exclaimed, "The prince has a great life, and this piece of purple jade loyal protector was broken in half by a dagger to protect the heart."

The old hand probed carefully, and continued: "Only three inches away, you will definitely die!" ”

In the dark corner, there is a man who disappears in the blink of an eye...

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and it is extremely cold

"Butterfly, do you hate me?" Mo Wen looked up at the cold bright moon and suddenly said

"Die'er's life is His Highness, how can he hate His Highness" The blood disc behind looked at the man in front of him quietly, the silver fox fur was stained with blood, although it had been processed, he could clearly feel the weakness of the master, and his black and white eyes were full of distress

"Die'er has wronged you."

Mo Wen looked down at Blood Butterfly wearing a set of Hehuanmen clothes, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and he remembered the stubbornness of Blood Butterfly when she appeared in front of him in a bewitching red makeup