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"I can go with you."

"Senior brother coax me, you are now the prince of Beimu, and you will be the king of a country in the future, you have the responsibility you must bear."

Mu Liuyun's face changed slightly: "Senior sister, do you have any other reasons?" ”

Shen Qing looked at him puzzled: "What?" ”

He held her face and stared into her eyes: "I really regret that I should have taken you in the first place." ”

Shen Qing was stunned by his sudden words: "What is Senior Brother talking about?" ”

"Are you tempted by someone else? Lian Che or Lian Mo? ”

Shen Qing was taken aback: "Senior brother, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

He stared at her red lips that were slightly open in surprise, and his brain was hot, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her. He sucked two delicate lips, and the tip of his tongue was about to poke into her mouth, she turned her head to avoid his lips and tongue entanglement: "Senior brother, don't be like this, this is not like you." ”

"So what should I be? Like you did at the beginning, stupidly waiting for you, guarding the defense of men and women, and then watching you marry someone else?

Do you know what kind of pain it is, I can't sleep every day and night, my heart is bleeding at the thought of you having to fight with others' ears and temples, and I hate to have to take you over at once, and I am alone, have you ever experienced that feeling? I don't want to go through it again, sister, it's hell. ”

Shen Qing took his hand and folded it in her palm, she held it tightly, and her voice was gentle and gentle.

"The senior brother I know should belong to the world, have a gap in his chest, have a heart for the world, and is a natural king, **** will become a stumbling block on your way forward, senior brother, you shouldn't come, forget me, maybe it will be very uncomfortable at the beginning, but time, it can kill everything.

No matter how deep the feelings, no matter how painful the pain, they will gradually fade over time, and when you and I look back at today ten years later, it will be just a dream. ”

Mu Liuyun's eyes crossed the color of injury, but the resolute color in his eyes was even stronger: "Senior sister, whether it's a dream or a reality, I only know that I can't do without you." I want you, I want you, I want it, I will never let you leave my side again, absolutely not. ”

Princess Anping's Mansion, Yi Garden.

In the bronze mirror, a delicate face, fair and transparent skin, and slightly red and swollen eyes were reflected.

Bai Ling gently brushed her cheeks, her eyes moved inch by inch, and a trace of appreciation flashed on her face, "It's indeed a lot more beautiful."

Her fingertips stayed on her lips, and she gently raised her chin: "But it's still not enough, I have to become more beautiful, let Brother Mo see, I am more beautiful than Shen Qing." ”

A strange wind whistled by the window, and her face was full of surprise, "Why did you come today, I ran out of medicine." ”

The man covered in black cloth laughed strangely: "Why should the county lord be in a hurry, didn't I come?" ”

"Where's my medicine?"

The person under the mask smiled coldly, waved his arm, and a black porcelain bottle fell on the side of the woman's hand: "I still hope that the county lord will smile." ”

Bai Ling smiled proudly: "You know each other." ”

"But your internal organs are injured, this medicine can keep your face shiny for three days after taking it, and you can take it again after three days."

Bai Ling's hand holding the medicine bottle was stunned, his eyebrows smiled, he took out a pill, and swallowed it without blinking his eyes.

Wait? How could she wait, she couldn't wait to have a peerless appearance right away, and when the time came, was she still afraid that Brother Mo wouldn't like her?

A mocking smile flashed under the black mask, "The county lord is really bold." ”

Bai Ling smiled arrogantly: "As long as you do a good job for me, this county lord is indispensable for your benefits." ”

The masked man approached her and stood behind her. The rough palm crossed her face from the top of her head: "What benefit does the county lord want to give me?" ”

"As long as you can make me the princess of King Zhao, gold, silver and jewelry, stunning beauty, and enjoy endless glory and wealth? Is that enough? ”

The man's hand came to the woman's chin, and the two fingers suddenly exerted force, lifting her chin, and the woman screamed in pain, and a cluster of anger ignited in her beautiful eyes.

The black mask was pressed down, three inches away from her face, and there was a dangerous glint in her eyes: "The county lord wants to send me away with these vulgar things?" ”

Taken by his momentum, Bai Ling felt a chill in his heart and stammered: "You, what else do you want?" ”

The man laughed strangely: "I don't need others to give me what I want, I will take it myself." ”

Seeing the woman's secretly relieved expression, he maliciously leaned two inches closer, his fingers slid across her white neck, and his thin lips blew hot air in her ear: "It's so fragrant." ”

Bai Ling's whole body tensed: "What are you going to do?" I warn you, I am the lord of Xiling, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, be careful that I peel your skin. ”

The masked man couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw her fierce and inward-looking appearance: "The county lord misunderstood, I am helping you become the future Princess Zhao." ”

His cold fingers came to her neckline, lifted the corner of the neckline, and gently rubbed it on the warm skin, the man's warm breath hit the woman's ear, "If you are still perfect, then today's painstaking design, won't it be in vain?" ”

Bai Ling was stunned by the man's words, she was frightened and motionless, and pretended to be calm: "If you dare to touch me, be careful that I will not let you die well." ”

The masked man's pupils shrank, with a bone-eating chill, he opened his mouth to hold the woman's petite earlobe, and said vaguely: "County Lord, I'm helping you." ”

The man's hand reached into the underwear, held a white tender and began to knead, Bai Ling suddenly panicked, "You let go of me, if you don't let go, I'm going to call someone." ”

The man snorted coldly unconcernedly: "If you are not afraid of being charged with stealing people, just call it." ”

Bai Ling's eyes were red, tears rolled in his eyes, and his attitude finally softened. "I beg you, don't, I beg you, I can reward you with many beautiful women, don't do this, don't."

She waved her hands frantically, the man was already aroused at this time, hope, where would he be able to listen to her plea, he stretched out his arms, lifted the lark up like a doll, turned around and threw it on the bed without pity.

I only heard a tearing sound, the already thin clothes broke in response, the woman's white body was exposed to the air, she clamped her legs in fright, and the two white and tender plumps trembled slightly, this scenery made the man's eyes red.

He scanned the woman's body with a cruel gaze, and his cold big hands held a soft one, which couldn't help but provoke the woman's soft groan, and the masked man's eyes flashed with disdain, the dignified county lord, but that's it, down, the body was already shouting, he took off his clothes, pulled her over, and parted her legs strongly, without any foreplay.

A sharp pain came, Bai Ling bowed in pain, but the man on his body sprinted frantically regardless of it.

The smoky purple sheets were stained with bright red blood, adding a gaudy touch, and the lark groaned in pain under the man's unapologetic lunge.

She bit her lip tightly, blood stained on her broken red lips, and her hands clenched hard, her nails piercing the flesh.

"Shen Qing, all this is thanks to you, I will never let you go, I want you to be a thousand times more painful than me, ten thousand times."

The man propped up one leg, raised her body, and went deeper into her body, Bai Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore with a painful cry, and fainted, the man's eyes were full of disdain, and the proud women of these days were nothing more than that, aside from the noble title of the county lord, this game was far worse than the girl in Hualou, turning over the woman's bloodstained body, and the bloodstains, it became fierce again.

The half-rolled red curtain shook rhythmically back and forth, accompanied by the man's rough panting, and the room was full of ****.