In the night, several figures in night clothes sneaked into Wanchun Palace. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Qihuai led the way in front and entered a dark alleyway. As soon as Yan Chuheng hit the flint, Murong Chong blew it out.

"It's so dark that you can't see the way." Yan Chuheng muttered quietly.

"Follow in my footsteps, I won't be able to fall you." Murong Chong's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard. Tianjiao felt strange that such a hidden alleyway was dug by Jiang Qihuai when he called Han Fengxun to be the king of Nanliang, and the craftsmen at that time didn't know where the last mile led. How can anyone hear them in the lanes and see them?

Her night vision is good, but she doesn't feel the darkness in front of her, so she walked behind Jiang Qihuai to lead the way. Jiang Qihuai stopped and stopped, and almost fell down several times, but every time Tianjiao was able to support him in time, which caused Yan Chuheng to be amazed.

Murong Chong's hand rested on her waist, and she felt the burning heat in his palm. She turned to look at him, his starry eyes shining brighter in the dark. Everyone stopped talking, Jiang Qihuai pushed open a secret door, and finally saw the light. The light in the deep palace is lonely.

Jiang Qihuai stopped, looked at the light and shadow of a window, everyone followed his gaze, he realized the gaffe, and hurriedly walked towards a flower path.

"Why didn't you let Yan Chuheng light the flint just now?" Tianjiao's hand was held in Murong Chong's hand at some point, and she took the opportunity to ask him.

"It's not that I'm afraid of the light, it's that I'm afraid of the smell of flint, and you'll understand in a moment."

Murong Chong looked into the distance, Tianjiao didn't want to ask deeply, and raised his eyes to see Jiang Qihuai turning around and waving to them.

When they arrived at a stone wall hidden under vines, Jiang Qihuai motioned for everyone to lie down in a hidden place. Tianjiao saw it clearly, there was a deep hole in front of her, and she could see the water reflected in the hole flickering, wasn't that the pool in Han Fenghu's secret tent!

It's a great location, and you can see every move in the smoky gauze tent. She looked sideways at Murong Chong, who was looking at the movement in the gauze tent below, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Tianjiao tugged at his sleeve and whispered that she had been here during the day. Murong Chong stretched out his hand and motioned for her not to speak. Looking up at the moonlight, his eyes were indescribably solemn.

The moon will be round, clear and bright, as if it can be plucked.

"There's movement." Although Yan Chuheng's voice was very low, the tone of surprise was still abrupt. Everyone looked at him in unison, and he was a little sneering.

The little girls in white in the gauze tent got up one after another, as if they had received some kind of order, and one by one they stripped off their clothes and jumped into the pool, forming a circle along the edge of the pool.

Everyone held their breath and stared silently at the strange scene in front of them.

A small sound seemed to sound from all directions, and suddenly stopped again. Tianjiao felt that her heart was about to reach her throat, everything was too weird, the tip of her nose was oozing sweat, and she involuntarily grabbed Murong Chong's hand.

The little girls sitting around the pool seemed to fall asleep again. The gauze tent was so quiet that there was only a slight breath, and Tianjiao's whole body seemed to freeze, and she didn't dare to move. The palms of her hands were full of sweat, and Murong Chong's index finger slashed on her palm, and her nervous mood calmed down.

There was a sound of water, splashing several feet of water, no one was wary of the water splashing at the bottom of the cave, splashing on Tianjiao's face, she saw that everyone was not in a hurry to wipe their faces, and they also endured the choking smell of the splash, and let the water droplets slide down her cheeks.

The water splashed down, and everyone saw the people in the pool clearly, and the naked Han Fenghu stood in the middle of the pool, tilting his head up, and his arms struggling to rise high, as if he wanted to support something.

Tianjiao's eyes widened in shock, staring at Han Fenghu for a moment, forgetting that there is a difference between men and women, and the dignity of indecent missight. Murong Chong shook her hand vigorously before she reacted, don't look away, and peeked at Murong Chong's somewhat unnatural expression.

Looking at Yan Chuheng staring at the people below with his mouth open, his eyes were full of fright. Jiang Qihuai silently recited Amitabha.

Murong Cheng grabbed her waist suddenly, and her gaze followed his back into the pool. Han Fenghu's appearance changed suddenly, his originally thin body suddenly swelled, his face looking down at the sky bulged and concave, and his face slowly turned into a concave cheek, sharp mouth and high cheekbones, Tianjiao's heart tightened, this is not Mo Jia's original god!

It turned out that she was not mistaken, but she was deceived by his appearance.

Mo Jia seemed to be completing some kind of ritual, when his hands were down, a little girl in the pool moved her legs, he immediately grabbed her on her back and rested on the edge of the pool, grabbed the little girl's hands with one hand, and the other hand reached between the little girl's legs, and the little girl wailed in pain.

Tianjiao saw that her scalp was numb, and she leaned over to save the little girl. was forcibly pulled by Murong Chong. Jiang Qihuai looked at her helplessly and smiled bitterly, "There is no need to save them, they are all living dead medicine bags, and it is better to live than die if they are saved." ”

The sound of Xu is voice alarmed Mo Jia, and he suddenly looked up at the sky above the pool. Everyone quickly held their breath, and buried their heads and faces under the night clothes even deeper. Tianjiao finally understood that everything Murong Chong did was not to startle the snake.

The little girl's wailing finally stopped, and Mo Jia's hand was finally revealed. He clutched a bloody mass in his hand, emitting a gagmy smell.

Tianjiao endured the churning in her stomach and didn't want to look at it anymore, so she covered her mouth and turned her back.

"It doesn't seem mature enough today?" The familiar tone made Tianjiao probe to the bottom of the cave again. Concubine Sang appeared by the pool at some point, looking at Mo Jia's hideous face without surprise, as if she had known him for a long time.

Tianjiao suddenly realized that her guess was all true, and the Concubine Sang in front of her was definitely not Concubine Sang, she must be Yan Shu. She hurried to see Yan Chuheng, Yan Chuheng was already stunned by everything in front of her. She looked at Murong Chong again, not knowing what kind of expression he would have when he saw Yan Shu.

The little girl lying on the edge of the pool had long since died, and the blood under her body spilled into the pool, and the pool was like a big red flower, slowly spreading, dyeing the whole pool red.

Concubine Sang didn't take off her shoes and socks, and walked into the pool like that to help Mo Jia wipe her body. Then they helped him out of the pool, laid him down, and massaged him all over his body.

It seems that Concubine Sang will not show up, and Tianjiao doesn't want to see it anymore. The hand holding Murong Chong became cold.

"Go back!" Murong Chong pulled Tianjiao and walked away. Everyone returned to the secret passage and got out of Wanchun Palace in the dark.

Returning to the inn and taking off his night clothes, Yan Chuheng couldn't hold back any longer. He asked Murong Chong repeatedly, why didn't he slash that monster with such a good opportunity. Let that monster plague the daughter of the people's family, Murong Chong is not worthy of being the king of the world, and he can't do this article of loving the people like a son.

Murong Chong wiped his long sword and didn't speak. Tianjiao's mind is also on Concubine Sang's body, when will she be able to appear?

(To be continued.) )