Before Ling Chen could stand firm, he had already been punched by Ling Jin.

"You're still a man?" Ling Jin was furious.

Ling Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and became angry, "Ling Jin, what are you crazy about?" ”

Ling Jin threw a case file on Ling Chen's head and sneered, "Ling Chen, count me as having no eyes. ”

Ling Chen glanced at the case file in a hurry, and his face changed suddenly, "Ling Jin, it's not me." ”

Ling Jin paused for a moment when he had left, and then sneered, "It's not you, who has such a skill?" ”

"Ling Jin, someone wants to frame me." Ling Chen said.

He won't do anything to hurt her again, retiring before marriage makes her a laughing stock in the world, and forcing a kiss makes her deeply hurt, each of which makes Ling Chen blame himself, in this life and this life, if he does anything to hurt her again, he will be a man in vain.

Ling Jin has already walked away.

Ling Chen looked at the case file carefully, his face slowly sank, he looked up at Murong Makeup's courtyard, and was secretly surprised in his heart, this vicious woman actually had this kind of power.

It was he who underestimated her.

The development of the situation was also beyond Ling Jin's control.

There are rumors that Murong Yan killed Ling Xin, the prince of Eastern Wednesday, and this matter went viral in Beijing, and most people believed it. Because Murong Yan spent some time on death row because of this incident.

In the Soul Snatcher Pavilion, the sheep smiled coldly, and as soon as he waved his hand, the masters in the Soul Snatcher Pavilion spread the news with it. Murong Yan once fell for poison, and the matter of finding many men to detoxify was spread vividly in the community. The people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty charged Murong Yan with a crime of adultery.

From the ministers of the DPRK and the central government to the people. They were all asking to kill her, and some people even went to the door of Murong Mansion to make trouble, and Ling Jin almost collapsed. He had sent heavy troops to guard the surroundings of Murong Mansion. Fear that she and her loved ones will be harmed. Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, and his elite soldiers arrived at Murong Mansion, and there was already news that the imperial court went to Murong Mansion to arrest the imperial court's prisoners.

The rumors became more and more intense, and Ling Jin's secret forces found a trace of clues when they were investigating, and the more Ling Jin looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Rong Huan, what do you want?

A proton who has lived in the Eastern Zhou for ten years has laid such a big eyeliner. If you want to say that he has no conspiracy, Ling Jin will not believe it if he is killed.

Ling Jin knew that Rong Huan was not an ordinary person, but he didn't care about Rong Huan's ambition. Because he never thought of fighting for the emperor. So he never attributed himself and Rong Huan to the same kind of people.

"Ling Jin, do you know now that it's not me?" Ling Chen said.

"I do blame you, but your Jin Wangfu is the fuse, cousin. It's time for you to clean up the portal. Ling Jin said.

Ling Chen nodded. He walked away without looking back.

In the Jin Palace, Murong Makeup's wild laughter suddenly paused, and his throat was tightly choked by a pair of big hands.

Murong Xiang looked at the man who was pinching his bloodshot eyes in horror, and felt the call of death.

Ling Chen wouldn't let her die like this, he let go of his hand and asked with a sneer, "What is it like?" ”

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, beg the prince to spare me!" Murong Xiang knelt on the ground and pleaded.

She's scared to death!

She had expected that Ling Chen would find out that she was colluding with Rong Huan. I had long known that I would have to face Ling Chen's anger, and I had already prepared for death. Can be used when death is approaching. She's scared! She doesn't want to die! She's going to live.

"Spare you?" Ling Chen's gaze fell on Murong Makeup with cold and murderous intent, "Let you live?" Don't you really like this kind of prostitute-like life? ”

He didn't want her to die like this, it was too cheap for her to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"I beg the prince to spare my life, I am willing to serve you like a lowly prostitute." Murong Xiang hugged Ling Chen's thigh and begged bitterly.

Rather than lose her life, she would rather be ravaged and trampled on by Ling Chen, as long as she lived.

Ling Chen kicked her away and looked at Murong Makeup who was begging for his life with a sneer, he still couldn't understand why he fell in love with this woman in the first place?

"Then you will be the lowest prostitute!" Ling Chen's cold voice made Murong Xiang shudder.

Ling Chen tore open the gorgeous clothes wrapped in Murong makeup, and sighed twice, "It's a waste to die like this with such a good figure." It is even more wasteful to let this king enjoy it alone. ”

Ling Chen sneered, "From today onwards, in front of people, you are the most noble and beautiful princess of Jin, and in the back of people, you are the most humble and lowly prostitute." ”

Murong Makeup didn't realize that her nightmare had come, she thought that she was already the most humble and lowly prostitute.

"Someone, the maid of the palace has committed adultery, send her to the barracks." Ling Chen shouted.

"Ling Chen, you can't do this to me, Ling Chen, you said you would love me for the rest of your life...... Ling Chen ......" Murong Makeup's face changed drastically and exclaimed.

The subordinate immediately stuffed a piece of cloth with Murong Makeup, who was screaming.

Ling Chen walked into Cailian's courtyard on the road, and Cailian knew that the princess had offended the prince again.

Cai Lian naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and quietly led Ling Chen to travel in Murong Yan's story. Later, Ling Chen actually fell asleep.

Cai Lian sat in front of the bed, following Murong Yan's example, and looked at Ling Chen with a cold gaze. Then, looking at the sleeping man, she smiled. Murong Yan is already the demon of this man, she wants to be the one who leads him into the demon, so that this man will always be enchanted.

When the moonlight shines into the room, it is not difficult to notice that this room is exactly the same as the wing room of the Autumn Wind Temple.

In the dream, Ling Chen dreamed that he had been poisoned and was carried into the wing room by Murong Yan, taking care of him with care and tenderness.

He has always been obsessed with Ling Jin's poisoning, if it weren't for Ling Jin's meddling, the person who fell into her arms must be him!

Ling Chen opened his eyes slightly, half-asleep and half-awake, he thought he was sleeping in the wing room of the Autumn Wind Courtyard.

A woman stood by the bed, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Yan'er!" He couldn't hold back any longer, and pulled the woman into his arms and pressed her under him.

At this moment, Ling Chen clearly knew who the person under him was, but he didn't want to wake up.

Actually, that's fine! At least she's still with him.

In the barracks at this time, ten sturdy men walked towards Murong Makeup, and she exclaimed. She dodged, and the more she struggled, the more she aroused the longing of these men who had been absent for a long time.

These men know how to have fun, too. Division of labor and cooperation, five people in the first half of the night and five people in the second half of the night, so that Murong makeup can maintain physical strength while meeting each of their requirements. In this way, Murong makeup was tossed all night.

Murong Makeup's nightmare has just begun.

Every night, she would be taken away and thrown into the barracks. Waiting for more than a dozen sergeants night and night, they were tortured to the point that their backs were sore and their legs were weak. As soon as the morning dawned, he was picked up again. Put on gorgeous clothes and be the princess of Jin who returns to the noble scenery. She didn't dare to reveal anything, she was the most noble princess of Jin, if she said it. Ling Chen had 10,000 ways for her to survive and not to die.

The soldiers didn't know that the person who enjoyed it night and night was actually the princess of Jin. I only know that she is a beautiful woman, a lowly military prostitute.

Murong Xiang hated Ling Chen, hated these soldiers who asked for her body, and hated all the men in the world.

Ling Chen, since you want me to serve a man, then I will wait for you.

Murong makeup did everything she could to provoke/tease these men, also to lighten the sins of each night. Indulge yourself in front of these strange men and spend all night having fun with them. Some men couldn't resist her temptation and were about to change before they even entered her body.

Ling Chen sneered, "Since she likes it so much, let's give her twenty people every night." ”

Soon, Murong Makeup's body was hollowed out, skinny and riddled with diseases, and it had reached the point where there was no medicine stone. At this time, Murong Makeup was no longer afraid of death, and only wanted to die quickly.

When a man is about to die, his words are good. In the past few days, she often recalls the scene when she was a child, when Murong Jiao had not yet entered the palace, and the sisters were playing in the water by the lotus pond together.

"I want the most beautiful lotus flower in the middle." Murong Jiao smiled, "Whoever helped me pick it and I gave her the celadon in the house." ”

"I'll go! I'll go! Murong Qian shouted, she was still young at the time, and she only thought it was fun to go into the water.

"Beware of getting your new dress wet." Murong said, "Is this little thing worth our daughter-in-law?" Go and call Xiaoliu. ”

Murong Yan quickly came happily, "Second sister, you called me?" ”

"The eldest sister wants that lotus flower, and she is afraid of wetting her new clothes." Murong Xiang covered his mouth and smiled, "You are small and have a lot of strength, it is most suitable for you to pick it up." ”

Murong Yan smiled sweetly, quickly went into the water to pick the lotus flower, and happily handed the lotus flower in her hand to Murong Jiao, completely ignoring the wet clothes.

"It's okay from a distance, but it's ugly up close." Murong Jiao took the lotus flower, threw it into the water, and then took them away.

Murong Makeup proudly glanced back at Murong Yan, who was standing in place, and clearly saw envy and sadness in her eyes. She smiled proudly, she was happy to see Murong Yan sad? then pretended to comfort her and let Murong Yan introduce her as a confidant. Since when did she not be happy? Did I hear the girl say that Miss Six is more beautiful than Miss Two?

At this time, the person Murong Makeup wanted to see the most was not Ling Chen, but Murong Yan. It's not that I hate her or not, she just wants to see her.

Of course, Murong Yan was not interested in coming to see Murong Makeup, so she refused at once, no matter how much Mrs. Feng cried and begged, she didn't come.

It was not surprising that Murong Makeup was rejected by Murong Yan, she looked at the house full of splendor, wealth and luxury, this is the house of the concubine of the Jin Prince's Mansion, the most gorgeous place in the mansion, but she is like a discarded piece of old silk, full of devastation.

Ling Chen spent sweet days with her, she couldn't remember it at all. She only remembers that one year, she was sitting in the carriage of Pingyang Houfu and occasionally stuck out her head to peek at the scenery on the side of the street. Then, she saw Ling Chen, the high-spirited young man riding a white horse.

Since then, her youth has been frozen.

After she went back, she secretly inquired about the name of the young man, and it turned out that this beautiful man was actually the fiancé of the cowardly and timid Xiaoliu.

Xiaoliu, a cheap girl born with a cheap girl, why does she have such a beautiful man?

So, she calculated Murong Yan. She became the princess of Jin.

Murong Xiang thought that if everything could be done again, she would rather be blind than meet the young man riding a white horse again.

The next day, as soon as Ling Chen got up, the housekeeper came to report, "Lord, the princess was gone last night." ”

Ling Chen's hands were washing, and then, he said, "Let's bury the scenery." ”

It's over.

Ling Chen breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Rich funeral.

This is what he owes Murong makeup.

Murong Makeup's death, the people in Murong Mansion did not have much sadness. In fact, they don't have time to grieve either. Every day, there are very few people at the gate of Murong Mansion who come to make trouble and demand that Murong Yan be handed over. Even the girls in Murong Mansion didn't dare to go out.

"Master, she is the troublemaker, hand her over." Mrs. Feng cried, "Our whole family is going to die because of her." “

"If it weren't for Yan'er, you would have died." Murong Hou shouted angrily.

"Daddy, if you don't hand over Murong Yan to go out, people outside will break in." Murong Yu said, he is trapped in the mansion every day, and he has not had a casino for a long time, so he blames that Murong Yan, so that he can't go out.

"It's not very benevolent to hand over the sixth sister." Murong Qian said, without Murong Yan as the queen, how can she turn over and be a noble girl again?

"Master, didn't His Highness the Fifth Highness say that the matter should be handled by him? You must not hand Yan'er over. Mrs. Mei wiped her tears and said, "Shuang'er said that don't let Yan'er go out, so as not to be hurt." “

Murong Hou nodded, he had already decided in his heart that no matter how difficult it was, he would not send Murong Yan to those people.

On the street not far from Murong Mansion, a young man in white with light steps was holding a paper fan, casually fanning.

He looked at the angry crowd at the gate of Murong Mansion with a cold face, and his eyes were cold.

A luxurious carriage drove past the young man, and a noble girl lifted the curtain and glanced at the excited crowd, the corners of her lips showing pleasure.

Murong Yan, you also have today.

Die!

There was a vicious glint in her eyes.

The aristocratic girl felt a pair of cold eyes looking at her behind her, and she turned around, and her body was cold.

The boy was staring at her coldly, his eyes full of mockery.

"It's you! It's you!" The aristocratic girl cried out excitedly, but unfortunately her legs were broken and she could not walk, otherwise she would have jumped out of the carriage.

"Xu Lingxiu, it's been a long time." The boy let out a cold female voice.

The aristocratic girl is Xu Lingxiu, whom she has not met for a long time.

"Murong Yan is here! Come on! Murong Yan is here! Xu Lingxiu shouted.

The common people immediately surrounded the generals, "This young lady, where is the traitor?" “

Xu Lingxiu stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man.

The common people laughed, "Miss, this is obviously a son, how can it be Murong Yan?" “

"She's dressed as a man." Xu Lingxiu gritted his teeth and said.

The young man looked at Xu Lingxiu playfully, opened the fan and fanned the wind gracefully. With his graceful movements, the strong Adam's apple belonging to the male is revealed in front of people.

"This young lady, Ben Gongzi didn't look at you twice, so there is no need to frame Ben Gongzi like this, right?" The boy said in a deep and nice male voice, "Aren't you playing tricks on everyone?" “

As soon as this voice came out, Xu Lingxiu secretly hated, she knew that she couldn't calculate Murong Yan.

Her maid was dumbfounded, obviously a man, how could she make a woman's voice? (To be continued......)