Murong Ling's fingertips, which seemed to be loving, rubbed the robe at Lin Yaoyue's delicate neck. Feeling Lin Yaoyue's body trembling slightly in the darkness, Murong Ling seemed to be extremely happy, "Congratulations, good Yue'er of this palace." You have succeeded in saving your father and brother in the hands of this palace, but you have to use yourself to compensate this palace. ”

As he spoke, Murong Ling gently landed his lips on Lin Yaoyue's red lips and savored them. Immediately, he looked at Lin Yaoyue with a pair of bright eyes, and said with a smile, "There will be many opportunities like this in the future, Yue'er, don't think about running away." After all, this palace took you and your mother in the name of your father, which means that if you rebel against this palace, this palace will kill everyone you care about one by one.

If Yue'er doesn't believe it, let's start with that old lady first. ”

Murong Ling stood up at this moment, looking at the reflection on the copper face, a cruel smile hooked up on his thin lips, and he seemed to raise his arm. Lin Yaoyue didn't know if Murong Ling's move would trigger news in the opposite room, but she couldn't let Murong Ling's arm wave down, it was Mama Li, who had been accompanying and taking care of her mother and herself, and she couldn't afford to gamble.

"Your Highness, Your Royal Highness the Prince, the courtiers are wrong. The courtiers will obediently follow your instructions. Lin Yaoyue laboriously pulled Murong Ling's brocade robe upwards and begged him.

Looking at Lin Yaoyue's anxious and pale little face below, Murong Ling's elegant, gentle and modest face evoked a deep smile. He likes to see Lin Yaoyue begging him, and he likes it very much.

From the chrysanthemum banquet to now, Lin Yaoyue has never spoken in such a low voice. Even though he was the heir to the throne of Dawan and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the East Palace, she still didn't look at him much, and even her childhood feelings were wiped out by her. There is only Murong Jin alone in his eyes and heart.

Thinking of this, Murong Ling's fists clenched tightly, and in an instant, he suddenly made a slashing gesture, and saw two black-clothed people rushing into the opposite room, dragging Mama Li, who had no idea and was still comforting the Li family, out mercilessly.

"No, Your Highness. Don't-", Lin Yaoyue didn't have any strength at the moment, but she still pressed her robe upwards and begged.

However, the corners of Murong Ling's lips hooked up an extremely satisfied smile, and he looked at the remaining five people in the opposite room, watching them panic and cry bitterly. He leaned down again and caressed Lin Yaoyue's delicate little face lovingly, "Is it painful, is it sad? But this can't be worth the slightest amount of damage to your palace." ”

His warm voice was so gentle and so cruel.

At this moment, Lin Yaoyue's beautiful and pale little face slowly slid down two tear stains, she sucked lightly on the tip of her nose, sideways her head dodged Murong Ling's fingertips caressing her face, raised her eyes and looked straight at him and said, "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" he playfully repeated Lin Yaoyue's question, and then looked at her with a smile and said, "This palace just reminds you that Miss Lin must listen to this palace, otherwise the next one is likely to be your biological mother, after all, this palace has little patience." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue's lowered face seemed to evoke a light smile. She suddenly raised her head, and her beautiful and vulgar little face was even more confused and charming in the faint candlelight. I saw Lin Yaoyue's red lips slowly hooking up a smile, with a hint of innocence and charm.

He shouldn't feel wrong, she's just tempting him!

I saw Lin Yaoyue gently hold the tip of his raised index finger, stretched out the tip of her small tongue and licked his cold fingertips. In an instant, it brought an extraordinary shudder.

Murong Ling was stunned at the moment, he looked closely at Lin Yaoyue in front of him, who was like a night ghost in the dark, and his heart was beating extremely fast. He rejoiced in her, and no matter what she did to him, he still wanted to lock her firmly by his side.

Lin Yaoyue raised her eyes and stared at Murong Ling's deep and shining eyes at the moment, and then the tip of her tongue gently crossed the tip of his index finger.

unexpectedly sketched a strip of red blood, and Lin Yaoyue quickly licked it with the tip of her pale red tongue, the feeling was painful and itchy, **penetrating the bones. Murong Ling leaned forward uncontrollably, wanting to kiss the soft lips of the little goblin in front of her, but saw Lin Yaoyue smile at the same time and retract her body, she stretched out her index finger lightly and put it on his cold lips seductively,

"Shhhh The courtiers have been waiting for you here, and when you go to the dungeon first to release the courtiers' father and brother, okay?"

Lin Yaoyue's nightingale-like voice was tactful and pleasant, and her clear ink-colored phoenix eyes stared at Murong Ling's eyes, which brought an extreme temptation. Murong Ling subconsciously looked at the gentle and lovely little man in front of him, uncontrollably hot-headed.

She is none other than the lover he has always thought about and disdains him. She kept looking at him with cold eyes, ignoring him. But now she is extremely charming in front of him, as if she has condensed innocence and charm in a woman's body at the same time, and she has mastered both temperaments very well, continuous and compassionate, and the slightest entanglement, as if this extreme charm is pouring out of her bones.

Murong Ling swallowed lightly, he stood up and looked at the five Li family members who were still trapped in the opposite room. Immediately, he looked down at Lin Yaoyue's charming smile at the moment. He wanted to grab her wrist now, crush her underneath, and turn her into his woman completely. But she was right, the situation outside is not very clear now. Since it was decided to keep Lin Chaoyang, the general of Zhenguo, and Lin Zhenyu, the hussar general, it was necessary to maximize the role of the two of them. Naturally, the two of them could no longer be left in the dungeon of the princess's mansion and waste their talents in vain.

I saw Murong Ling pause for a moment, leaned over Lin Yaoyue's smooth forehead, and gently dropped a kiss and said, "Yue'er, wait for the palace to come back." ”

Hearing this, I saw Lin Yaoyue looking up at him with a smile, and nodded obediently and obediently, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

Murong Ling smiled and walked away satisfied. Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but take a deep breath, the cold blade at her fingertips shone slightly. And at this moment, Murong Ling suddenly stopped. He walked briskly towards her, as if in a hurry, until he stopped in front of her and looked down at her.

Lin Yaoyue's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and it beat fast in an instant.

"Your Highness—", she tentatively called out, but Murong Ling's face hidden in the shadows made it impossible to see what he was thinking.