This is a quiet valley in the forest in the palace, a lake is clear and turquoise, winding up the mountain, accompanied by the waterfall from top to bottom, the pool water is half hidden and half hidden in this valley, ding ding dong, the waterfall of the hip hip flower falls into the water of the pond like a fairyland on earth......

He ripped off her gauze skirt violently, and the delicate skin came into view, "What are you going to do?" Mu Yunhuan was so frightened that his face was pale, and he was busy covering the only cloth on his chest with both hands.

The man in front of him obviously didn't have any intention of talking to her, his eyes were red, and in the face of a wild horse dragging the reins, a waste fourth lady could treat him with such contempt, and he wanted to use his manly way to regain his supreme dignity and self-confidence.

Without half a minute of gentleness, as the purple brocade robe fell to the ground, there was a sound of water, and he had already ripped off her last white cloth and threw her into the water, "Let go of me!" Help me! ”

"This is the tomb valley in the palace, except for the sacrifice, few people usually come, even if you shout here, no one will come! Unless it's a ghost! "A subtle and imperceptible smile,

Beijian said faintly and slammed Mu Yunhuan's head into the water, and then quickly fished it up, so two or three times, she had already choked a few mouthfuls of water, and couldn't help coughing, losing half of the strength to struggle.

The pool water was not very deep, just above Mu Yunhuan's chest, revealing her snow-white shoulders and neck, Beijian hugged her hard, he could feel that she had gradually lost her strength, he sneered proudly, with a burst of force in his lower body, he saw her face twitching, but she had no strength to resist, and even the voice that came out was almost gone.

Except for a low moan and letting the man in front of her move back and forth in the water, she could only hold back tears of pain and dig her nails into his solid arm, and the harder he pushed, the deeper her nails pinched......

The deeper her nails were pinched...... He pushed harder and harder......

Finally, he gasped and left her body, swam to the edge of the pool and washed his face, wiped the water off his face with water, and looked at the tortured and dying woman in front of him with smug eyes, as if the man's domineering spirit was satisfied again.

Angry and humiliated, she desperately buried her head under the waterfall and let the water wash herself, and cried bitterly, as if her dirty body could not be washed clean, wrung out her hair, and put on the clothes by the pool weakly, feeling that her lower body was still tingling, she didn't know if she was bleeding, but there was no red in the water.

Maybe it was washed away in the water, maybe it ...... Anyway, she Mu Yunhuan is no longer an innocent woman, what she is crying is not the so-called chastity of ancient times, she is crying that she is so humiliated by a man she doesn't love, she feels so humiliated and despicable.

"It has always been a woman's supreme honor to be favored by this king! But you don't have a name! Because you're just a of this king! Beijian's words stabbed her dignity again like a cold ice blade.

She bit her lips hard, don't look away, no longer look at him, he thought she would beg him, and surrender to his feet from now on, like any woman in this world, but her eyes were indifferent or indifferent, cold and arrogant, looking into the distance blankly and emptyly......