Chapter 477: If you are affectionate, you must be ruthless

The female ghost got out of the carriage with the strength of Murong Jin, but couldn't help but sigh helplessly, "Sure enough, with you, everything in this world will be compared." It would be better for the prince to smile less in the future, especially in front of her. ”

As she spoke, the female ghost pointed to her heart, which was Lin Yaoyue, who was locked by her trickery.

Murong Jin narrowed his eyes, and Xiao Eryi in front of the door immediately widened his eyes when he saw the pair of golden boys and girls getting off the carriage.

"This master, what do you want? ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin had a shallow smile on his face, and tilted his head slightly, "I just came with this girl, and I heard that the little song you sing here is good." ”

Hearing Murong Jin's words, the little second hurriedly glanced carefully at the female ghost occupying Lin Yaoyue's body in front of him, but he couldn't help but take a long breath, let them have all kinds of clear and red characters in the Baixiang Building, whether they like the bird type or the charming type, or the pure and gentle type, gentle and generous. But there is no woman in front of her, who has a fairy-like and beautiful temperament, and a trace of old spicy and charming enchantment.

For a while, his gaze uncontrollably stayed on the face of the woman in front of him for a moment, but when he thought of the aura of the son standing beside her, he hurriedly lowered his eyebrows, and shouted inside with a smile, "Two of you, please take a seat, please inside!"

Hearing the sound, some well-known and gentle and charming beauties in costume immediately greeted them. The moment they saw Murong Jin, a few of them were shocked, but they quickly lowered their heads shyly.

The female ghost couldn't help but whisper to Murong Jin, "I didn't expect the prince to be a clean person. After staying in Qingzhou City for so long, I have never been to Baihualou. ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin just had a handsome face and said in a cold voice, "You better concentrate on your own business." After listening to the first song sung by the woman on the stage, the king will return to the governor's house. ”

"You don't care if she lives or dies?" the female ghost raised her eyes and stared at Murong Jin's eyes with some confusion.

But Murong Jin only slightly pursed his thin light-colored lips with pearl luster and said with a smile, "You won't let her die." If she is dead, you will be of little value to the king. ”

Hearing Murong Jin's words with thin lips open, the female ghost frowned slightly at first, and the next moment, she sighed helplessly, "You are really affectionate, Lord Wang." ”

As she spoke, the female ghost glanced back at Murong Jin deeply, then lifted the hem of her skirt and walked towards the peony room on the second floor that once represented her infinite glory, brought her laughter and pulled her into the abyss.

At this moment, the female ghost stood in front of the door, and she could hear the woman's slight ** and the man's rough breathing mixed with each other. Sluggish.

The next moment, the door slammed open.

The man in the room who was pressing on Oiran Chun'er at the moment paused for a moment, and scolded outward without looking back, "His grandmother's, which thing that doesn't have long eyes, wants to spoil Uncle Ben's good deeds." ”

But the person who opened the door did not respond in the slightest. The man couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of the door, with both the innocence of a girl and the enchantment and charm of the wind and moon. Immediately, I saw that his snarls flowed down,

"You, which room, why have I never seen you, uncle?"

Hearing that Fang Cai was lying on top of him, the man who kept screaming was attracted by another woman. At this time, Chun'er, who was already a fragrant shoulder on the bed, suddenly stood up unhappily.

But in an instant, she was also shocked by the temperament and appearance of the woman standing in front of her room at this moment.

She never thought that there would be such a national color and heavenly fragrance in Qingzhou City, and it was also from outside? Why had she never heard Zhou Ye mention it.

But then, Chun'er couldn't help gritting her teeth and hating.

And the man who was still lying on her and begging for joy had been snatched away by the charming eyes of the woman standing in front of the door. With a squint, he got off Chun'er's body and walked towards the woman.

"Little beauty, what price are you, how about you have a drink with me now?" As he spoke, the man in the brocade robe staggered towards Lin Yaoyue's body, and the female ghost only flashed slightly at the moment, and her ink-colored phoenix eyes smiled charmingly.

The next moment, the man was suppressed by the guards brought by Murong Jin by the door, and he screamed in pain. Then, with the ghostly aura of Sensen, the door was slammed shut.

Suddenly, the second floor of Baihua Building was in chaos, only Murong Jin had a cold face at the moment, his slender fingers gently tapping the back of the rosewood chair he was leaning on, and the gentle beauty on the stage who sang a little song was singing hard to please Murong Jin at this time.

"Tonight and night are in the middle of the boat, and today and day are in the same boat with the prince. Shame is not ashamed to be ashamed. I was troubled and learned about the prince. The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. ”

The woman's gentle voice and graceful figure reminded Murong Jin of someone for some reason, but he couldn't see her face clearly. I could only hear her soft voice with sadness, her cloud sleeves flicked lightly, and her body danced gracefully in front of a man in white. And looking at her smiling appearance in the rotation of her cloud sleeves, a familiar voice whispered in his ear that seemed to be a little sad,

"The mountains have trees and branches, do you know that you are happy?"

——!!!

For no reason, Murong Jin clenched his fists, and his chest seemed to be torn apart by something. Something, someone can hurt themselves. Murong Jinying's eyebrows furrowed.

"Master, are you alright?"

The gentle beauty who was still singing on the stage just now rushed down regardless of her manners. The eyebrows and eyes looked deeply at the man who was sitting on the rosewood chair with a peerless elegance.

Hearing the sound, Murong Jin avoided some distance without leaving a trace, and the cold alienation made the beauty want to take care of him even more, wanting to find out why the handsome man in front of him showed such a heartbroken expression just now.

But at this moment, Murong Jin had already stood up and said to the attendants on the side, "Reward her with a hundred taels of silver and cancel her slavery." If there is a happy person, let her be promised a good marriage for a lifetime. ”

Hearing this, the attendant on the side couldn't help but be stunned, but hurriedly replied respectfully, "Yes, master." ”

Immediately, I saw Murong Jin's brocade robe slightly raised, and the deep blue phoenix eyes narrowed, looking at the peony room above that was unusually quiet at the moment, and was about to leave the Baihua Building.

But the gentle beauty who sang the song just now desperately grabbed the corner of Murong Jin's robe, and knelt in front of Murong Jin with tears in her eyes, like pear blossoms bringing rain.

"Childe, the little girl was sold into Baihualou at the age of nine, and she has always been a clean man who only sells her art and does not sell her body, and she has no happy lover. If the son does not dislike it, the little girl is willing to add fragrance to the son for a lifetime. ”

Seeing this, Murong Jin frowned lightly. The beauty couldn't help biting her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of tears, "Even if you are a cow or a horse." The little girl doesn't have the luxury of being loved by her son, she just wants to be by her son's side and see her son all the time. ”

"No need. Murong Jin straightened the robe he was wearing, and at the same time motioned to the attendant behind him to pull the girl away.

At this moment, only a terrible scream was heard from the peony room, and the next moment, Murong Jin's eyebrows condensed slightly, and a figure flashed in the afterglow.

Immediately, Murong Jin's attendants cleared out all the men and women who were now in the Hundred Flowers Building, except for the people in the closed peony room.

"Open the door. ”

Murong Jin's cold voice echoed in this already empty Hundred Flowers Building, but his voice became more and more ethereal and charming.

But before those attendants forcibly opened the door of the peony room, they saw the female ghost covered in blood in front of everyone.

Lin Yaoyue's snow-white and pure face was stained with a little bright red blood, her white and slender fingers were covered with blood, and she was holding a sharp dagger in her palm. And lying on the bed inside was a beautiful woman wearing only a gauze belly pocket and a hideous appearance.

In an instant, this scene hit the pupils of everyone present.

And Lin Yaoyue's beautiful and moving little face only showed a light smile to Murong Jin with some apologies, "I'm sorry, my dear prince." There is no way for the slave family to keep their agreement with you. The man who buried me alive and drove a nail into my chest, the slave family had no way to forgive him. ”

But hearing this, Murong Jin just looked at her with a cold expression at this time, "That has nothing to do with this king." ”

Suddenly, the female ghost was stunned for a moment, but then she couldn't help but sigh with relief, "Sure enough, you don't know how to be a god, and even a god doesn't care about our life or death." ”

With the female ghost's somewhat sad and poignant voice, the ghost aura on her body became more and more condensed.

Although the attendants around them did not understand what was happening, it was clear that the woman standing in front of them was terrifyingly weird. But their prince Murong Jin, there was no fear in his dark blue pupils, but he walked towards the woman coldly step by step.

"Don't come here!"

The female ghost's eyebrows were furrowed, she had never eaten the blood of a living person before, and the ghost power could not suppress him. But when she forcibly asked Zhou Ye about his whereabouts, she couldn't help but bite the little slut at the beginning. Only then did I understand that as a demon and evil spirit, human flesh and blood are a hundred times more delicious than imagined, and can even fill her with ghost power.

If she hadn't miscalculated, the dragon and phoenix in front of her, their dignified regent Murong Jin, would no longer be able to restrain the ghost power in her body, but she didn't want to hurt him at all.

Hearing her struggling voice, Murong Jin's blue phoenix eyes were calm without a trace of waves, "If you can hurt this king, come on." But you have to give Lin Yaoyue's body back to her. ”

Suddenly, the female ghost touched her heart.

She couldn't help but look at the cold man who was pressing on her, and frowned. Now he was the only person in the world she didn't want to hurt, but he told her not to show mercy to him.

For some reason, she remembered the Taoist who lured her to suck Lin Yaoyue's spiritual blood and attached it to Lin Yaoyue.

There was no temperature in those lonely and cold light ink eyes, 'If you are affectionate, you must be ruthless.' Affectionate people are usually quite ruthless. This was originally what the Dao person wanted her to convey to Lin Yaoyue, but now it was confirmed on her ghost.

If, she didn't die a year ago, if she met him before she was sold to Baixianglou by her own maternal uncle. Will it have a different outcome?