The nine-fold palace is overlapped, how gorgeous it is on the outside, how dirty it is on the inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but this dirtiness is built on rights, and countless people are flocking to it, so they don't do anything for it. But there is only one seat, and those who ascend to him must have stepped on the bones and held countless lives in their hands.

However, when the sun is about to set, the bedroom of the main palace of Xinwei Palace has been lit, the warm candlelight illuminates the room brightly, the ice cubes in the silver basin on one side have just been changed, there is no attendant in the whole room, only the sound of men and women gasping behind the Chinese tent, and even the women's crying can be faintly heard.

With the man's suppressed roar, the bed tent shook violently, and suddenly a naked girl rolled out.

The girl rolled off the bed in embarrassment, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank her, regardless of her forehead holding her forehead on the hard pedal. Her forehead was pressed against the carpet, and her whole body trembled, and her tears fell out like a broken master, seeping into the carpet, and she was damp.

This is a new miscellaneous palace maid in Xinwei Palace, with a low status, but because she was glanced at by the master, she was immediately dragged into the house. The master is the sky, the slave is the dust, and the master wants you to die and stick out his head with a smile, let alone this experience. The woman who was fortunate couldn't get out of the palace without grace, but there were more palace maids who were played, but I didn't hear a few who gave grace.

The bed tent was lifted to the side, and Ming Qian sat on the edge of the bed with such a big grin, pulling the thin quilt on the side to cover the roots of his legs, and a pair of almond eyes looked at the slave who was kneeling there to thank him with the afterglow of joy.

The bruises on the woman's wrists and ankles were clearly visible, and there were more than a dozen whip marks crisscrossing Bai Huahua's back, the strips were clear, and the dark red edges were even oozing blood, which was particularly arrogant against the background of the snow-white flesh, but he could see that his blood was gushing. Ming Qian is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, he likes to ravage the women under him in this kind of thing, abuse them, and feel happy to see them smiling in pain and pandering to himself, this kind of perverted sex/abuse is so happy that he wants to die immediately. But he won't die, he will play with the woman under him.

The wound on the woman's shoulder with one foot was crushed so hard that he could even feel the explosion of the flesh and the viscosity of the blood, which made him more energetic with excitement.

Ming Qian stretched out his blood-stained feet in front of the palace maid, "Lick." ”

The palace maid squeezed out a smile, took Ming Li's toes in her mouth, and her tongue **** up.

Ming Qian closed her eyes and let out a sigh of enjoyment.

Yang Ronghua came in to see this scene. As the personal manager of Ming Li, he is well aware of Ming Li's habits, and in his opinion, the palace maid in front of him is already fateful. The one I carried out last time didn't have a piece of good flesh and skin on my body, burns, scalds, whips, and knife wounds, and my lower body was already rotten, and I dripped blood all the way out when I carried it out. It's not the first time that Ming Qian has played with a dead woman, but that one is the worst one, even if he is a eunuch, he feels that his scalp is numb.

Ming Qian stepped on the palace maid's chest with one foot and crushed it, and said lightly, "How is Wu Zhongqing's side?" ”

"Boss Shen sent a letter, saying that the things are almost there, and they will be completed in less than half a month."

"Hmmm......"

"Boss Shen asked the slave about Ling An's arrival today," Ming Qian glanced at him lightly, and Manager Yang continued, "The slave said that everything is fine, with the master, others can't touch her." ”

Ming Li's feet didn't stop, and he slid along his chest to the **** of the palace maid, rubbing back and forth, "A woman is also worth his attention." ”

Wu Zhongqing opened a mine privately, and it was he who took the path of forging weapons, and later came to Shen He. One person is doing, two people are also doing, and if they want to do it from the dragon's work, he will give them a personal favor. The young talents in Changli City are making a lot of noise in the shopping mall, and the wealth behind them is eye-catching, and they have nothing to do with the official family on the surface, but who would have thought that they would do this kind of head-killing business. But they just did it, and fate would give him his life.

Wu Zhongqing's grandfather was released by his uncle's family, and he was able to receive his uncle's favor in the current industry, and he was wearing it with him, so he was also relieved that Wu Zhongqing took a fancy to Shen He.

Ming Qian knew that Ling An was such a person, purely because he was involved in the investigation of Shen He. Originally, I didn't think it was a woman, but I didn't expect it to be something that Shen He remembered in his heart. It's just a girl, if you want to get it, you can get it directly, how to get it or not, drag it to the bed, take off your clothes and sleep once, that's your own. If you don't sleep once, you can sleep a few more times, women, that's it, when you give birth to a baby, your heart will be tied to a man, why bother being so cautious, and using the identity of your sister and brother as a cover. It's stupid.

But like this, he still has to be glad for Shen He's stupidity, otherwise how could there be such a stunner for Ming Ze and Ming Ying to fight.

He knew that for the sake of this woman, Mingying's face was colorful. Hah, happy. The relationship between the two brothers has been tense in recent years, but none of them have been said in plain sight!

"The identity of the prince has been revealed?"

"The crown prince has not yet been revealed. All the things that Prince Hehui sent to the palace for Ling An were intercepted by the crown prince. A few days ago, Prince Hehui met with Hubu Shaoqing, Dali Siqing and others in Anyue Tower, and I am afraid that he is going to make trouble for Hubu Shangshu. ”

Hubu Shangshu is a princeling of his relatives, and Hehui is going to do it in the open, which is really rare.

A flash of joy flashed on Ming Li's face, and the more they fought, the more they couldn't hold their breath, and the happier Ming Qian became. There was suppressed excitement in his voice, "Go, reveal all the private property of the prince of Chengxi to Ming Ying, let them fight, fight fiercely!" Also, the prince's eyeliner by Mingying's side was revealed, go, go! ”

Ming Qian smiled arrogantly, lifted the woman kneeling there and pressed it on the bed, and stabbed the ruler-long jade dragon in his hand at the hole of the ****.

Manager Yang heard a heart-rending scream behind him, gently closed the door and hurriedly left.

***

When Ming Ze was anxious to deal with the trouble, Ling An was poisoned.

No matter how good the herb is, it is futile if it is not an antidote, and it is already a miracle to be able to support it until this time. When he got up in the morning, he was only slightly dizzy, and by the time Ling An felt that he couldn't do it, he was already at the end of his crossbow. There was no way she could go back to her room and let herself be poisoned, she knew that her embarrassment and pain would arouse the suspicion of others, and she could only go to the mouth of the rockery where she had been.

When Ling An fell crookedly in the cave, he was in a ball, and a layer of cold sweat had already broken out all over his body, and he didn't have the extra strength to move further into the depths of the cave.

There was a scattered needle bag in her hand, Ling An trembled and touched it with both hands, but she couldn't pinch the silver needle inside, no, she could only pick the thickest one to use. The scene in front of Ling An's eyes began to blur, and the silver needles in his hand, in a blink of an eye, turned into two, and then everything was mixed together, turning into stars in his eyes.

With a splitting headache, Ling An almost all began to shrink, her limbs ached, and she even heard the sound of her bones cracking. The muscles in his body began to tense and stiffen, as if each one had been twisted, like a screwed garment, and was close to cracking, and his whole body was twitching and twisting to an inhuman shape.

The blood seemed to begin to flow backwards, bubbling and screaming through her veins, as if it were about to gush out. Every inch of skin is hot, but it's cold. Ling An trembled violently, and the silver needle in her hand was held tightly by her, straight through the palm of her hand and inserted into the back of her hand.

Her teeth were clenched, as if she could hear the gurgling sound, and Ling An suddenly began to be afraid, afraid to bite off her tongue. She tried to find something to put in her mouth, but found that her limbs couldn't move at all, so she curled up. Ling An tried to bend down to reach for his retracted arm, breathed deeply, and opened his mouth with the last strength to bite the back of his hand, and his mouth was full of blood.

But her consciousness became more and more awake, and she seemed to be able to accurately feel the pain in every place, even magnifying them all a hundred times. Ling An finally knew why the man would rather commit suicide than suffer such pain again. Every pain in the body can be clearly discerned, far more torturous and crazy than the pain in the blur.

However, she doesn't want to die now, she can't die!

The thick bloody gas with the fishy stench of carrion rushed towards his face and poured into his nose, Ling An opened his eyes suddenly, and vomited upside down. In the gloomy environment, the sound of her breathing seemed to be infinitely amplified, and suddenly a pair of arms tightly held her in her arms, Ling An stiffened, her nose was sore, and she clenched that arm tightly - Senior Sister!

"Red girl, don't make a sound......"

That's right, she was only ten years old at that time, and she was still called Hongya, the name of the scum, but the senior sister was really nice to call. In the gloomy grotto, the original damp water stains on the stalagmite pillars have been replaced by blood, and when you touch it, it is almost air-dry.

His eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he could see a vague figure, he dragged a sword, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and the piercing sound echoed in the hole, Ling An's mouth was tight, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were dry. Then, she watched him suddenly lift a person from the pile of corpses, the person moved, tried to struggle, was pressed to the ground by the man, the flesh and flesh crashed into Ling An's ears, her throat was fishy, something was about to burst out, and she was gagged by the senior sister and held her body.

"Don't !! ――”

The shout was heartbreaking, like a steel needle nailed to Ling An'an's mouth at once, and tears were left out, as well as the tears of the senior sister, which dripped onto her face, and it was hot.

That's her little sister, that's her third brother!

The screams were mixed with despair, overwhelmingly swept over, and that day, Ling An held the hand of his senior sister tightly, unable to struggle, nor able to struggle. She couldn't let go, especially remembering the eyes of the third senior brother at that time, which were bloodshot and murderous red eyes, despair, mixed with tyranny, and a beast dying in fear. Senior Sister is not his opponent, and neither is Ling An, so he can't make a sound, can't move, can only cry, can only watch, listen, and can't do anything!

However, didn't Uncle Shi say that as long as you enter here, you can go out, but what? Liars, all big liars! It's all poisonous insects, it's all wild beasts, it's all dying human corpses! There are more than 20 people, only a few of them are left, but they still have to kill each other and violence each other! Little sister, she's only seven years old!

What did Ling An do at that time? She violently broke free of her senior sister's restraints, grabbed the nine-bladed claw on the ground and rushed over, holding the determination to die, at the moment of her shot, someone was faster than her, between the sword and the sword, the viscous warm blood sprayed over violently, the chest was hit, Ling An stretched out his hand, and something fell between his arms. It was a fresh, warm head, distorted features, protruding blood-red eyes, and it was dead and blind.

"Third Senior Brother,

Little junior sister,

Masters

Big Brother......

Don't leave me behind—"

Ling An woke up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and felt pain all over his body. The sudden sharp pain in her arm made her tremble, Ling An turned her head, and saw the bloody and turned out arm, the immobile and bloodstained hand, and laughed miserably. The price was too high, and she couldn't afford it......

"Yo ~ beauty wake up-"

Ling An froze, his face pale.