Chapter 89: There is no imaginary tenderness
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The banquet has dispersed, and now it is very lonely, only a little delicate in the bedroom. Wheezing.
The red robe was torn and slipped off the bed, Wu Rong lay on the couch weakly, the red tent slipped down misty, it was a hazy beauty, charming, numb underneath, the eyelids were a little heavy, looking at the shaking that still did not slow down in front of him, his head was a little dizzy: "Lord, the concubine is really tired......
The last fierce cloud and rain, Wanyan Cangqiong also came sleepy, looking at the sheets under her with a little red plum, lying beside her, raising his hand, brushing away the broken hair on her forehead soaked with thin sweat, and smiled softly: "Okay, let you go today." "Let her go, it's just because she hasn't been contaminated by Wanyan Lieyang.
Wu Rong raised his eyes, looking at his gentle actions, and couldn't help but be a little moved: "Lord Wang, you are so good to your concubines......"
Wanyan Cangqiong raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel funny: "It's all made you like this, and it's okay?" ā
Wu Rong smiled lightly: "You are much gentler than His Royal Highness the Prince......
Hearing this, he frowned in the sky, and his own woman was on his couch and called other people's names, which was naturally very unpleasant.
got up, still smiling: "Maybe you guessed wrong, this king is not as gentle as you imagined?" ā
Anyway, he didn't give her a chance to catch his breath, turned her body over, and continued to run endlessly. Abused her.
Wu Rong was stunned and shed two lines of tears: "Lord Wang...... No, it will ...... Fainted ......"
Wanyan Cangqiong smiled coldly, did not stop because of her tears, and her voice was still very gentle: "Then it's better to faint, you can't die anyway." ā
"You ......" Wu Rong frowned, turned his head, and looked at him pitifully and unmoved, and for a long time, he had to cater appointedly.
I don't know how late it was, Wu Rong was completely unable to lift his energy, and fell asleep, no longer opening his eyes or whimpering......
Morning, the study of the Prince's Mansion.
Wanyan Lieyang sat on the edge of the bed dressing, lowered his eyes, as if he was a little absent-minded.
The woman in the back sat on her knees, two slender lotus arms around his neck, two soft clouds in front of her against his broad shoulders, and her lips gently sighed beside his ears, so not seductive.
And Wanyan Lieyang was still unmoved, his eyes were indifferent and ordinary, as if the person behind him did not exist at all.
The maid said softly: "Your Highness...... Are you in such a hurry? After last night's lingering, her voice has also changed, at least in front of him, there is a charm between her eyebrows, which is very different from the shy girl last night.
Wanyan Lieyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's your name?" ā
The maid bends her eyebrows, playful and seductive. Puzzled: "Your Highness might as well guess?" ā
Where did Wanyan Lieyang come from to talk and laugh with her? Hearing this, she frowned slightly, fastened her belt, untied her hand, pushed back on the couch, and got up indifferently: "I don't want to say it, there are many women in this palace, and I don't care if you are missing." ā
Hearing this, the maid immediately panicked, realizing that she was too free, and quickly grabbed his robe, and said hurriedly: "Xiaoci! The slave is called Xiaoci! ā
"Hmm." Wanyan Lieyang sneered, "Today, this palace will make you a side concubine." ā
Xiao Ci couldn't help but jump up, couldn't suppress the excitement on her face, and her voice was a little higher, and said, "Thank Your Highness for your grace!" ā
"Heh......" Wanyan Lieyang leaned over, raised his hand to grab her chin, forced his gaze, and said seriously, "The premise is that you must be pregnant with the child of this palace within two months, if not, this palace will kill you." ā
Xiao Ci was stunned suddenly, instantly faded his smile, and avoided his gaze a little, his face was slowly blushing with a touch of frightened paleness, if he wasn't pregnant, he would have killed himself?! Thinking like this, the corners of his mouth trembled a little: "Your Highness, will two months be too hasty......
"That's a month!" Wanyan Lieyang frowned, he didn't need to be patient with her, he shook off his hand, stopped caring about her, and left with his sleeves.
Xiao Ci's eyes widened, and she fell on the couch weakly, panicked, apprehensive, and at a loss, where is the slightest bit of excitement!
The woman beside Wanyan Lieyang is not as easy to be as she imagined!
Qi Wangfu.
Wanyan Cangqiong got up indifferently, didn't care about the person next to the pillow, and put on new clothes.
Wu Rong raised his eyes lightly and held the quilt to cover Chun. Light, his voice was still a little tired: "Is the prince leaving?" ā
Wanyan Cangqiong turned his back to her, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart, and he sighed shallowly: "If you are still sleepy, fall asleep first, and I will let the maid call you later." ā
Hearing this, Wu Rong slowly exhaled and said shallowly: "Lord Wang......"
"Huh?"
"My name is Wu Rong...... You know what? After saying this, her voice was a little hoarse, yes, she likes power very much, she likes to climb high, but after all, the man in front of her is the man she has relied on for a lifetime and entrusted to her life...... And this man, but did not call her name.
"Well, this king remembers." After smiling lightly, he left indifferently.
Wu Rong lowered his eyes, and there was an indescribable loss between his eyebrows.
"What does Wanyan Lieyang call you on weekdays?"
Wu Rong raised his eyes, saw that he did not leave, stopped at the door, suddenly stunned, the sleepiness suddenly dissipated a lot, and glanced over a little embarrassedly: "What is the prince asking for this......"
Wanyan Cangqiong turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Answer this king truthfully." ā
Wu Rong's voice was almost so small that he couldn't hear clearly: "Rong'er ......"
Wanyan Cangqiong smiled lightly: "It's very close." ā
Wu Rong immediately raised his eyes and hurriedly explained: "But that was when the marriage was decided before!" He doesn't even pay attention to me now......"
"Is he good to you?" Wanyan Cangqiong raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't dig deeper.
Wu Rong immediately shook his head: "He is very bad for me, how can he compare with the prince!" ā
"May I think you're trending?" The sky smiled lightly.
Wu Rong was stunned and hurriedly explained: "No, Lord Wang, the concubine really thinks ...... You're very good to your concubines......"
Hearing this, Wanyan Cangqiong lowered his eyebrows: "I know." ā
How brutal is Wanyan Lieyang, and the woman he endured has become so easy to satisfy......
Prison.
"Bang bang bang!"
Wan Yan frowned, was woken up by the sound of the jailer patting the railing, rubbed his ears that were a little uncomfortable, and got up.
The jailer said coldly: "Someone is visiting the prison!" ā
Wan Yanjiang was a little more sober and raised her eyebrows in confusion.
I saw a slender girl walking out from behind the tall jailer, and Wan Yan was a little happy: "Haoyue! ā
The jailer opened the door, let her in, locked it again, and walked away indifferently.
"Princess!" Haoyue looked at her somewhat emaciated face, and couldn't help but feel distressed, only to see her immediately pounce on herself and hug her tightly.