Everyone present was stunned, their eyes widened in unison, and their eyes shot at Lin Ling'er's hands in unison.

Lin Ling'er had expected that everyone would react like this, so she didn't shy away from it, and simply put her hands generously in front of everyone, trembled, and said:

"As you can see, my hands are alive and sound."

Xiao Yingzi was the first to rush up, grabbed Lin Ling'er's hand and looked at it again and again, and finally said:

"That's right, these hands are real, the hands of the princess. But what's the matter with the hand in the brocade box? And the other day I saw with my own eyes that your hands were cut off, and so much blood was shed, this, this ......"

Lin Ling'er patted her on the shoulder, and then said:

"Okay, Lord Changle, you also see that my hands are still alive, Mu Jiuxiao and I are just joking, my father won't know about this, you can also go back to your life."

Mu Wansha swallowed her saliva with difficulty, although she didn't see the scene of the execution that day with her own eyes, but can this kind of thing be a joke?

However, her hands are still there, which is naturally a good thing.

She didn't expect Lin Ling'er to see through her purpose here, so she smiled stiffly, and she was less active on weekdays, and said embarrassedly:

"Princess, seeing that your hands are fine, Wansha is really comforted in her heart, I hope that the snow mountain will bless you, and you will be safe and happy in the future. That...... Wansha took her leave. ”

"Slow down and don't send it."

Lin Ling'er waved her hand and looked at Mu Wansha away.

Her sudden appearance of her hands obviously frightened Shangguan Qingqing, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and she was still stunned, looking at Lin Ling'er's hands in disbelief.

Sent Mu Wansha away, leaving Shangguan Qingqing and Mu Jiuxiao in the house to solve, Lin Ling'er took a step forward, and was about to comfort Shangguan Qingqing a few more words, but a white carrier pigeon suddenly landed at the window of the West Chamber, looking at her smartly.

This uninvited guest touched Lin Ling'er's heart, and she hurriedly sent Shangguan Qingqing:

"Alright, you can go back too."

Shangguan Qingqing was a little uneasy, and said:

"Princess, what you just said......"

Lin Ling'er waved her hand, a little impatient:

"What I say is the water that was spilled, and it will not be taken back. I'll help you figure it out, so let's go. ”

"Then Qingqing will retire."

Shangguan Qingqing was blessed, and the moment she lowered her head, her eyes glanced fiercely at the white dove.

After Shangguan Qingqing retreated, Lin Ling'er sent Xiao Yingzi and the others out for various reasons, and then walked towards the white pigeon.

The white pigeon is very well-behaved, like a professionally trained carrier pigeon, standing there quietly, as if waiting for Lin Ling'er to approach.

She grabbed the white dove, tore off the gold and platinum wrapped around its legs, and pulled out a note.

Spread out the note, and a few words were written on it: "I have entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, a qiēshun lì, are you okay?" ”

She looked left and right, and when she was sure it was safe, she tore up the note and threw it into the well.

Then he took out the reply letter that he had prepared and had always carried with him, and wrapped it around the white pigeon's leg with gold and platinum.

She kissed the white dove on the head and whispered:

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you must deliver the letter safely, you know?"

As soon as his hands were sent to the sky, the white dove flew away in a hula.

Watching the carrier pigeon disappear from sight, she let out a long breath, it didn't matter how she was, what mattered was that the person she wanted to protect would always be well.

Turning around to face the West Chamber, he remembered that Mu Jiuxiao was still sleeping inside.

Raising her hands to look, she was not afraid, she had already figured out how to deal with his iceberg.

Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door of the West Wing and stepped inside.

As soon as she entered, she went straight to the bathtub, thinking to herself, whether he was awake or not, at least he had no clothes to wear, and he couldn't move naked in her boudoir, how big must that face be?

However, the truth is always so unexpected, the water in the bathtub is still rippling, but where is he still there?

"Mu ......"

Her voice swallowed back the moment she saw the bathtub, and her intuition told her that the back was dangerous.

She turned around, and sure enough, Mu Jiuxiao was standing behind her like a ghost, holding her prosthetic hand in his hand.

Looking at each other, he looked her up and down, his cold eyes as deep as ever, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

She looked at him too, but after looking at him for a moment, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In front of him, he was naturally naked, and the clothes he was wearing were from yesterday, wet and sticky to his body, and dripping with water.

However, this wet suit perfectly outlined his toned figure, and she couldn't help but think of him who was naked/naked on top of her last night.

Her cheeks flushed unnaturally, and her laughter stopped, biting her lip and looking away.

"Who are you?"

His voice poured into his ears.

"Hiccup~"

Lin Ling'er hiccuped in fright, and couldn't help but tense up.

She looked at him, only to see his eyes narrow, their narrow eyes shining dangerously.

Oops, she can't really be so decrepit and meet a night vision, right?

He was confused like that last night, will he still remember what happened?

"Who am I—I?"

She clenched her hands into fists, and she couldn't admit it even if she was killed,

"Of course I am the princess of Daegu Kingdom, the princess of Daegu, the princess you asked for with your relatives!"

Mu Jiuxiao approached her step by step, until he raised a prosthetic hand in front of her:

"The dignified princess of Daegu can actually play such a trick? These hands are so realistic that even Imperial Doctor Li has deceived them, and you make this king believe that you are the princess of Daegu? ”

Lin Ling'er took a step back weakly, her heart was pounding, she could only be a boiled duck, and she was left with a hard mouth:

"What's wrong with the princess? Can't a princess know that? I have a lot of good friends in Daegu, and how many princes and nobles are lining up to please me, as long as I want to, there is nothing I can't get! What's this little trick, I'll have more! ”

He took a step forward, suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled it in front of him, and asked:

"You should tell the king, what else will you do, let the king open his eyes."

"I—I won't sue you!"

She twisted her wrist to break free of him, but he wouldn't let go, and instead tightened his grip.

She was in a hurry, she couldn't dwell on this issue anymore, in short, as long as he didn't tear off her mask, she would be a fake cloud in the city.

So she changed her offensive, took the initiative, and changed the topic:

"You're going to get a lot! On the surface, it's as cold as an iceberg, and it's not a sao / bag in his bones. I don't know who broke into my room last night, pretended to be dead and put it in my bathtub, and ......"

also divided five by two, and directly did it for her!

She couldn't say that, and her cheeks turned red when she remembered what had happened last night.

"How's that?"

But he was so uninteresting, he pulled her in front of him and asked her again and again, as if he didn't remember what happened last night.

He stared at her intently, as if he wanted to get some important answer from her.

She looked back at him puzzled, and said angrily:

"Mu Jiuxiao, if a manly man dares to do it, he must dare to be it, what did you do to me last night, you won't forget it so quickly, right?"

His eyebrows tightened with deep doubt, with reluctant conviction.

"Is that you?"

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

What's the matter, he took advantage of her and felt that he was at a loss?

"Mu Jiuxiao, you bastard! Who else would it be if it wasn't me? ”

It was like a big fireball in her chest, and it was about to explode.

"Mu Jiuxiao, are you still not a man? Raped/raped me, what are you going to do? Lady, how can I say it, I can be regarded as a beauty, convex, backward, authentic S-shape, people want to commit a crime at a glance, other men in my heart strong/violent old lady I will endure, but you are a fait accompli of Chiluoluo, you get cheap and ...... Woo......"

While she was still chattering, Mu Jiuxiao suddenly bullied her and kissed her on the lips.

What's going on?

Is she counting down his wood?

Why did he kiss him?

Doesn't he like to kill her with his gaze?

Doesn't he like to abuse her?

This situation can only make her suspect that he is evil!

"Uh......h Solemn...... Put ......"

She stretched out her two small hands and pounded him desperately.

He grabbed her two little paws and cut them behind her, and suddenly threw her two words:

"Shut up!"

Then, the kiss came up.

The more she resisted, the more fiercely he kissed, grabbing the back of her head and making her unable to move.

She struggled to retreat, and he wrapped his arms around her body, and the two of them moved together until they both fell into the bed.

She resisted desperately, could it be that this blue sky and white day, he still wanted to do another vote?

Strangely, he didn't go any further, just kept kissing her.

The kiss made her lie on the bed and felt that the world was spinning, the kiss made her unable to breathe, and the kiss made her heart almost jump out of her chest before she suddenly stopped.

He let go of her, his grim face hanging above her, and stared at her face for a long time before he threw her off and walked away.

She was the only one left in the empty west room, lying on her back on the bed, and she breathed in the fresh air.

Crazy, Mu Jiuxiao must be crazy!

Instead of asking about the prosthetic hand, he kissed her, is this the rhythm of death?

However, recalling his kiss, her heart was actually a fawn, and what was special was that his taste made her feel so familiar, as if she had kissed/kissed him more than once.

By the way, didn't he also force/kiss her last night?

She was so nervous that she didn't think about the hot spring night at all.

Because she thinks that the probability of being able to meet the strange man of that night afterwards is almost zero.

She sat up suddenly, his smell still on her lips, and she wiped it again and again in a fit of rage, but she couldn't erase it.

The water in the tub had calmed down, and rose petals were scattered everywhere.

On the water, what is that?

Lin Ling'er rubbed her eyes and looked fixedly, a piece of pink brocade floated on the water, like a hibiscus blooming quietly.

"Little Pink?"

Looks familiar...... Is it a woman's handkerchief? Still is...... Belly pockets?

She jumped out of bed and walked towards the pink brocade.