A strange red light flashed, and the two sat up suddenly, Chu Yun twisted his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that something flew in." ”

"Look at ......"

A bewitching butterfly, all fiery red glowing in the darkness, and everywhere she went, a little ash fell.

Chu Yun got up lightly, took the lamp, the two got out of bed, Feng Jinyan's face was calm: "What is this?"

Chu Yun wanted to take it down, but the man lifted his sleeve, Feng Jinyan frowned: "Nonsense, aren't you afraid of burning your hands?"

"......"

It wasn't that she was reckless, but a subconscious move, the fiery red butterfly flew around Chu Yunqing's body, and the red light reflected her face, which looked particularly weird.

"It seems to be eyeing me. Chu Yun stiffened lightly, not daring to move, like a cluster of flames flying around his body.

She pulled out two silver needles from her waist, and swished - the silver needles passed through the red butterfly and pierced on the edge of the bed, piercing through the past, falling a little ash, and not nailing it to the edge of the bed, Feng Jinyan was anxious, and took chopsticks to clip in the air, but every time it only penetrated the past.

It's like a transparent butterfly that can't be caught at all.

"Let's do it anyway, it seems to be coming at me!" Chu Yun condensed softly, catching a glimpse of the thick worry in the man's eyes, as if she was going to die, she rolled her eyes, her face was full of disgust, "Don't look like I'm going to die......"

"What nonsense!" he stretched out his hand and flicked Chu Yun lightly.

When Feng Jinyan was defenseless, Chu Yun lightly opened his claws and wrapped the butterfly in his palm, she only felt a burning heat in her palm, and the butterfly wings touched the snow on her wrist.

Reduced to ashes and fell.

"What the hell is this, like a paper butterfly?" she was surprised.

"Sorcery. Feng Jinyan said coldly, "Jiangdu once gave rise to a sect, which is the same as the original hermit, but what the hermit can control is all things in nature, but this sect can make paper a living thing. ”

This is the butterfly that they used to explore the disappearing prey, and they were afraid that they would find Chu Yun lightly.

"Speaking of which, this butterfly came from the palace and is the queen mother's person. Chu Yun thought lightly and said, "The Queen Mother has something to do with the Mysterious Sect in Jiangdu...... By the way, Feng Jinyan, do you know about the case of the extermination of the Yin Clan?"

Chu Yun thought lightly of all the things he had experienced, holding the snow bead in his palm, and had an intuition in his heart.

Feng Jinyan paused for a moment, he shook his head: "Thirty years ago, the Yin clan was wiped out, I was not born and I only heard some rumors, after my father took control of Great Xia, his temperament changed greatly, and he was suspicious, he was afraid of the mysterious power of the Yin clan, so he cut the grass and eradicated the roots." ”

"Could it be that someone from the clan escaped, otherwise, ......" Chu Yun said lightly to his lips, and swallowed again, who is the woman in the snow in that weird dream.

Feng Jinyan stretched out his hand and rubbed Chu Yun's light and scattered hair, and said in a low voice: "It's all old and old, if you really want to know, I will send someone to check, good, let's go to bed first when it's almost dawn." ”

"......"

The man took advantage of her inattention to pick her up by the waist and went to the bed, and he was a little tired after a sleepless night.

"You let me down!" Chu Yun's head was congested, and his whole person was dizzy, "Feng Jinyan, you are looking for death!"

"Don't make trouble!" He put her on the soft bed, bullied her, and pressed her tightly, "Don't sleep tonight if you make trouble, Chu Yun is light on your purpose, just wear this to sleep?"

Well?

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, only to catch a glimpse of the messy clothes, slipping off his shoulders, and his white and tender skin was indeed charming.

She hurriedly put on her clothes: "Why didn't you find out before, you are a wolf!"

She gritted her teeth viciously and slipped into the covers, ignoring the horny man.

A good night's sleep.

At this time, in the Yongshou Palace, the old man in white covered his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the queen mother beside him was anxious: "Why is this?"

"Impossible. The old man muttered, a fierce light in his eyes, "The dark butterfly tracking is obviously going well, why did it suddenly lose its trace?"

"I didn't think that this woman was quite capable, she could escape from Yongshou Palace, and she could erase the traces under the nose of the mourning family, heh. Who is behind her, we must find out to the mourning family. ”

The Queen Mother said coldly, the old man stood up tremblingly, frightened: "The only one who can slash the dark butterfly is the Yin Clan, and it is a person who is extremely high in the Tao of the Yin Clan, the Queen Mother, did you really cut the grass and eradicate the roots back then?"

"The ...... of the Hidden Clan" The Queen Mother clasped her hands fiercely, "Concubine Xue is the Mourning family to dispose of it herself, pick out the pipa bones, cut off the meridians all over the body, seal her life, burn her to death and bury it in the snow, this is what you told me, do you suspect the Mourning family now?"

"No, if it's really a hermit, I'm afraid we should have planned earlier. The old man stood up and looked at the Queen Mother.

The two of them knew in their hearts that if the grass was cut and not rooted, then what would be left was hidden dangers.

She would not allow the hermit to appear on this continent again, and haunt her eyes again.

The people of the hermit clan have only one way to die!

......

Because of the taboo of the Seven Princes' Mansion, the Xiangfu suffered a heavy blow, but when the news of the fire in the palace came, Nangong Jin's heart felt a little better.

Chu Yanran was indignant and pulled the handkerchief: "Mother, that little cheap hoof made me so ugly, and now they don't want to pay attention to me and look down on me." ”

"Besides, they didn't consult me beforehand, so they just messed around like this. Nangong Jin said coldly, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, it is this elm head.

Fortunately, Shen Qingyuan has a deep affection for Chu Yanran, and the Shen family has sent a lot of gifts, and Shen Qingyuan wants to take Chu Yanran out to relax.

But Nangong Jin disagreed, now that the limelight is still tight, it is better not to show up.

"Mother" Chu Yanran said coquettishly, "The fire in Yongshou Palace, that woman is afraid that she will be burned to ashes, it's a pity...... You can't kill her with your own hands. ”

"What are you panicking about, don't you still have her unlucky mother when she dies?" Nangong Jin got up with a hideous face.

Chu Yun can die lightly, but the shame of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the resentment in her heart can't help but vent!

The two of them walked towards the courtyard where Song Xian'er was located, and Lian Xia hurriedly stopped in front of him as he saw this array: "Madam, Miss, the princess and Niangniang ordered before leaving, no one is allowed to step into the courtyard for half a step, if you insist on coming in, it is an enemy of the Seven Princes' Mansion." ”

"Heh, what princess, Chu Yunqing was burned to death, you are loyal, it is better to burn more paper money for her. Chu Yanran sneered.

"What?"

Lian Xia was stunned, her eyes were full of worry, the princess was burned to death?

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Jin roared, "This is the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, when will it be your turn to be a servant to be a blessing, come on, drag Song Xian'er out for me!"

"Wait!" Lian Xia stretched out his hand to stop in front of him, "Madam, is this going against the Seven Princes' Mansion?"

"If you dare to stop me, I'll fight you today!"

Nangong Jin gritted her teeth, and with an order, the guards entered the courtyard door with a brush, and there was a coughing sound in the house, Song Xian'er came out of it with the support of the maidservant, she was full of tears, and she knelt down softly under her feet.

"What do you say Qing'er, who was burned to death?" Song Xian'er condensed, unable to stop crying, her heart was sour.

"Yes, your short-lived daughter died and was burned to death by fire!" Chu Yanran scolded and kicked Song Xian'er's body.

She wants to vent all her complaints on Song Xian'er, and cheapen the short-lived ghost who died early.

"Impossible, Qing'er won't die. ”

Song Xian'er muttered, talking about something.

Nangong Jin took a step forward and laughed coldly: "Song Xian'er, I had the courage to climb into the master's bed and give birth to this, but now I should have expected that she would also die, just like your short-lived young lady, there is no corpse ......"

"You!" Song Xian'er looked angry and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Why are you insulting Miss!"

"I'll send you on your way to the funeral with them today. ”

Nangong Jin said coldly, holding the red iron burning in the fire, and walked towards Song Xian'er, and the white smoke coming out was particularly dazzling.

Song Xian'er's body was weak, but now she was completely enraged, she suddenly broke free of Chu Yanran's hand, grabbed the panicked woman fiercely, and heard a miserable cry just when Nangong Jin came over.

The iron scorched on the woman's gorgeous skirt, leaving a burnt mark in front of Chu Yanran's body.

"Ahh

"What are you still doing in a daze, go and call a doctor!"

"It hurts, mother, it hurts. Chu Yanran rolled on the ground in pain, where would she have thought that Song Xian'er was withered, how could she have so much strength.

Nangong Jin hurriedly panicked and took Chu Yanran down, she sneered: "Call her fiercely for me, call me!"

The attendants came over, carried Song Xian'er's body, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the silver needle pierced into the wrist, several people retracted their hands suddenly, and a black-clothed figure fell from the roof, Chu Yun came in time, she kicked the big man away, and helped Song Xian'er up from the ground.

Song Xian'er's eyes burst with joy: "Light ......"

"Shhh ”

"But Qing'er ......" Song Xian'er wanted to say something, but she swallowed her words, her face was full of relief, but she was also praying in her heart: Miss, Xian'er has lived up to your expectations......

Chu Yun lightly pulled out the soft sword on his waist and picked up the belt of the mother-in-law and maid, and several people exclaimed, covering their hearts in a hurry.

She lowered her voice and said coldly: "If you dare to say today's things, it will be like the word on your body, and the end: death!"

The maid caught a glimpse of the punctured skin in front of her, and a blood-stained word "death" was particularly glaring.

When did the man in black stab, why didn't he feel any pain at all, several people were crazy, but they knelt there in fear and didn't dare to make a sound.

Is this a man or a ghost?

"Tell Nangong Jin to eat some good food these days, so you can save yourself on the road with an empty stomach!"

When she finished speaking, she leaped and disappeared from the roof, leaving only a man in the courtyard trembling.

All the people in the Seven Kings' Mansion have been evacuated, and the Prime Minister's Mansion seems to have been washed in blood, and there is loneliness and slaughter everywhere!

......

After Chu Yunqing returned to the Seven Kings' Mansion, he investigated Song Xian'er's injuries, fortunately, they were all minor injuries, otherwise she might have chopped off Nangong Jin's head on the spot!

"Qing'er, what the hell is going on, how do they say you were burned to death?"

Song Xian'er let out a long breath, and the hanging stone fell to the ground.

Chu Yunqing didn't know where to start, she said softly: "A-Niang, from today onwards, you will live in the backyard of the palace, so I won't tell you about this matter." ”

"Is it the Queen Mother?" Song Xian'er looked different and grabbed Chu Yunqing's hand, "Why did the Queen Mother kill you, she ......"

"A-Niang, don't worry, it's just an accident. ”

Chu Yunqing said with relief, afraid that Song Xian'er would think about it, but how did she know that Song Xian'er hid a shocking secret, she was afraid that once the Queen Mother knew Chu Yunqing's true life experience, Daxia was afraid that she would make a fuss.

Song Xian'er was lying there on her side: "Okay, but you have to promise A-Niang that you will not be in danger from now on." ”

"Okay, I promise A-Niang. Chu Yun smiled lightly.

Song Xian'er's thin hand rubbed her wrist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the pitch-black imprint on the snow bead, and her brows were deeply locked.

But she didn't tell Chu Yun lightly, An Sheng was recuperating in the palace.

......

There was a formation in the backyard of the Seven Princes' Mansion, and ordinary people couldn't break in at all, so Feng Jinyan chose to leave them here, the most dangerous place was the safest.

Feng Jinyan seemed to be very busy, he disappeared during the day, and he only showed up at night.

When he came back, there was an extra dagger wound on his shoulder, and his body was stained with a strong smell of fat powder, Chu Yun lightly pointed his nose and pinched his nose with a disgusted look.

"Lord Wang, this is a beauty knife?" She took a step forward and caught a glimpse of the broken opening in the white clothes, the wound inside, the blood had coagulated, and the scar was black, and at a glance, the knife was poisonous, "It's still a poisonous beauty." ”

"Come here. Feng Jinyan said in a deep voice, her brows were not extended, her long arms took her into her arms, and her body pressed over, "My husband is sick." ”

"You got hurt by other women, why do you want me to help you!" Chu Yun was in a hurry, and he didn't let go, and he didn't let go of his hatred.

This greasy fat powder is about to suffocate her.

"It's a killer......" Feng Jinyan swayed in his footsteps, explained, and then drooped on Chu Yunqing's shoulder, unwilling to let go.

His own lady's body is soft, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance on her body, which is much better than those bewitching sluts outside, and he is not blind!

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, was this man explaining something to himself?

What is she caring about, why does her heart be chaotic when she encounters Feng Jinyan, these days of getting along, the character of the cold prince has completely collapsed, he Feng Jinyan is just a wolf, and he is an astringent wolf who has been hungry for more than 20 years!

She was so willing to fall into the wolf's mouth, Chu Yun went through it in her mind, it was messy, but her hands were not idle.

"Mo Ling, come, help your prince back to the room. She shouted not far away, and a dark shadow fell from the roof, and Mo Ling took a step forward.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Feng Jinyan glaring at him vigorously, and Mo Ling was in a dilemma.

Chu Yun let go lightly: "It's not faster, the poison will invade the internal organs for a while, see how cool your prince is!"

Mo Ling took a step forward.

"Oops, dizziness, unsteady on your feet. Feng Jinyan was dead-skinned, and he insisted on asking Chu Yun to take him back.

The woman was too troublesome to entangle with him, but after returning to the room, Chu Yunqing completely exploded, she gritted her teeth, isn't this poison cured, acting in front of her, right?

Feng Jinyan caught a glimpse of Chu Yunqing's eyes flashing a trace of fierceness, and his lower body was cold, and he heard Chu Yun say softly: "This poison is a little tricky, but you ran into me......"

She hooked her lips and smiled lightly, the golden needle under her hand had already pierced it, and Feng Jinyan was about to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound, and her lower body was stiff.

Chu Yun chuckled: "Trick me, Feng Jinyan, you are still tender, and you will know what it means to be itchy and unable to scratch and be unable to move in pain." ”

She screamed fiercely, three silver needles fell on her legs, the man was numb, cold sweat secreted from his forehead, and layers of clothes penetrated into his clothes.

A tear flowed from Feng Jinyan's eyes, and he looked at Chu Yunqing as if to say: It's wrong for the husband......

But the woman didn't pay attention to him at all, she sneered: "Half an hour, the acupoint will be unraveled, I'll go to the street first, and by the way, I will go to the land of fireworks for you to avenge your hatred, don't say I don't love you, husband."

She smiled seductively at Feng Jinyan, cleaned up her shape, changed her appearance again, and turned into a delicate sick man and walked out of the palace gate.

At this time, Feng Jinyan, who was sitting on the chair and couldn't move, had a dark face, she was so bold that she dared to go to the land of fireworks!

I'm so angry with him!

......

Today's imperial capital is particularly grim, the roads are cleared, pedestrians have to stand on both sides, and there are not even vendors setting up stalls.

As soon as Chu Yunqing walked out of Suzaku Street, he heard people talking.

"Look at this guard of honor, King Sheng is King Sheng, and he doesn't even care about his brother's funeral. ”

"Didn't you go to Beijing for funeral, how could you go to the spring breeze for ten miles. ”

"You don't know yet, what kind of character our Nine Princes have, suave and ridiculous, ......"

"Don't die, talk about the prince in vain, ten heads are not enough to cut off. ”

Listening to such discussions, Chu Yun was curious, who is this Ninth Prince, during the period of the Seventh Prince's funeral, he still dares to spend all his time drinking, and he is not afraid of death?

The carriage passed through the middle of the road, it was a carriage made of pure gold, extremely luxurious, and under the floating light gauze curtains, you could see two women lying beside the man in red, and the picture was very beautiful for a while.

If it is really a ridiculous prince, Chu Yun frowned lightly, his eyes fell into the deep black eyes, and there was a trace of strangeness in his heart.

She ignored it, and went straight to the spring breeze ten miles, the fragrance on Feng Jinyan's body, she was very familiar with it, she had groped in Beijing once in the past to come to the land of wind and moon, and she had seen the oiran with the veil on, and she had such a strong fragrance on her body.

The strong doubts in her heart asked her to explore this land of wind and moon, if it was really the work of Oiran Bai Jiyu, it would be very interesting.

The spring breeze is very lively on weekdays, but no one has come out to greet it today, Chu Yun pretended to cough a few times, and then heard laughter from inside.

Feng Yisheng sat in the middle seat, Bai Jiyu was dressed in a light veil, dancing on the stage, her water sleeves were thrown away, her posture was enchanting, her eyebrows and eyes were thrown, and the souls of those men on the ground were gone.

Tonight is the first time that Oiran Bai Jiyu has accompanied a guest, according to the rules of the spring breeze, but the higher the bid, the more likely it is, and it has to enter Bai Jiyu's eyes.

The woman who came out of this land of fireworks, which one has such a good heart as Bai Jiyu.

Chu Yun sat down lightly, and saw that Feng Yisheng's eyes were about to be attached to the woman, he raised his head and drank a cup, and shouted loudly: "It's really a beautiful woman, dancing gracefully, this king has a reward!"

Chu Yun rolled his eyes lightly, and secretly complained to himself, such an absurd prince, the Queen Mother actually let him ......

"Thank you, Ninth Master, today is Yu'er's first night with guests, you are here in time. The old bustard smiled, the fat on his face trembled, and his eyes fell on the gold ingot.

Feng Yisheng smiled heartily and beckoned: "Come here, this king will take a look at this Oiran who moved the capital." ”

"Lord Wang, this is not in accordance with the rules, who Yu'er wants to accompany depends on herself. The old bustard said in a low voice, afraid of disturbing the interest of this ninth master, but there are also many dignitaries and nobles here, and she can't afford to offend.

Feng Yisheng's face changed suddenly: "Presumptuous, this king can take a fancy to her, that is her Bai Jiyu's blessing!"

The people on the stage stopped dancing, stepped forward slowly, and sneered: "The ninth master carries love, but today is the first night of the slave family, the slave family must make a good choice, many of them are the old customers of the slave family, no one can wipe their face, everyone come to the slave family to thank themselves, or let the slave family be presumptuous tonight." ”

This woman is like being made of water, so charming with a smile and a smile, she has entered the hearts of the people.

If Chu Yun was a man, it would be difficult to hold it, especially those eyes, which were simply amazing.

She hadn't sat close yet, but she already had such a strong feeling, let alone those in front.

"The slave family will be bold once today. ”

There was a commotion below, and Chu Yun stiffened slightly, but saw that the pair of slender fingers fell straight on her.

"It's him, the son was born handsome, so delicate, the slave family fell in love with it at a glance. Bai Jiyu covered her mouth, looking shy.

Chu Yun's hand stiffened when she swallowed the melon seeds, she originally wanted to participate in the auction and use the money from the Seven Kings Mansion to get close to Bai Jiyu, but now, it didn't take any effort to get it!

"This ......"

"Yu'er, why are you so confused!" the old bustard gritted his teeth, so angry that he couldn't do it.

Don't let so many rich and noble masters don't want it, I picked a thin bamboo pole, how can I do it at night, look at this son is weak, and the old bustard is anxious in his heart.

Chu Yun pretended to cough excitedly and covered his mouth: "Xiaosheng, thank you for the girl's love, but Xiaosheng ......"

"Presumptuous!" the little guy standing beside Feng Yisheng roared, "You kid, you dare to rob the people of the Ninth Master." ”

Chu Yun's body trembled lightly, his face full of fear.

She crossed the little guy and caught a glimpse of Feng Yisheng with a smile in his eyes, looking at her playfully, staring at her like a prey.

Feng Yisheng walked this way with a wine glass, and he handed a glass of wine to Chu Yunqing: "Little boy, with such a body, you dare to linger in the land of fireworks, and you are not afraid of being hollowed out?"

His big palm slapped Chu Yunqing's body fiercely, and Feng Yisheng leaned over and grabbed Chu Yunqing's shoulder.

This man's hands are really strong!

Feng Yisheng fell into her ear and said softly: "Girl, don't drip into this muddy water, listen to me, and leave quickly if you don't want to die." ”

Chu Yun's body trembled lightly, and he glanced at the black eyes, what was this man talking about?

"What did the Ninth Master say, if he came for Bai Jiyu, he would naturally be able to consume the grace of the beauty. Chu Yun shook the hand on her shoulder, and she raised her eyebrows, "Don't worry about it." ”

The two of them were so close, looking at such intimacy, they sighed all around, looking at the slowly enlarged smile on the corner of Jiu Ye's mouth.

One by one, they thought that the ninth master had taken a fancy to this sick man.

"Since the little boy said so, this king will not disturb your Yaxing. Feng Yisheng let go of his hand and didn't argue with Chu Yunqing.

The old bustard smelled a smell of gunpowder, and hurriedly stepped forward to smile: "There are other girls in the spring breeze......

"Call this king!" Feng Yisheng smiled as he watched the figures of Chu Yunqing and Bai Jiyu disappear on the second floor.

At this time, Chu Yunqing was discerning the taste of this fat powder, the girl next to her was very greasy, but Bai Jiyu had a very unique taste, very similar to gardenias, but not stronger than gardenias.

Bai Jiyu stretched out her hand, wanting to hold Chu Yunqing's hand, but she didn't want to be dodged by her without a trace.

The woman laughed: "So jerky, still a chick, little brother?"

"Hmm......" Chu Yunqing looked nervous and followed Bai Jiyu into the door.

The moment the door closed, the shadow suddenly seemed to change into a different person, and Chu Yun found a murderous aura under Bai Jiyu's eyes.

There is a pair of white jade chess pieces on the table, and the smell of incense in the room is very strong, and the smoke makes people's heads swell, and it is no wonder that people who do this kind of business must pinch men's hearts.

Bai Jiyu sat down and poured her a glass of wine, she smiled lightly: "Sit down, say, why are you here?"

Chu Yun frowned lightly, wouldn't this woman see through her at a glance.

The white girl laughed. She sneered, not afraid at all, took the cup in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, "This place of fireworks really lives up to its name, even the wine is filled with good medicine, and the girl is so afraid of Xiaosheng...... Can't you?"

"You are by no means a benefactor, first, there is no desire in your eyes, and even a little misogyny, second, from the time Your Excellency entered the spring breeze, I can see that your purpose is not on me, say, what are you doing?"

Bai Jiyu said with a smile, saying that Chu Yun had relieved her of the siege, and she could promise her a condition.

is ten miles into the spring breeze, but they are all ruthless characters.

"The girl is so afraid of offending the Ninth Prince?" Chu Yun said in a low voice, "This spring breeze is really not small for ten miles. ”

"This has nothing to do with Your Excellency, I just don't like his self-righteous appearance, the slave family has a heart, how can he really go to accompany the Ninth Master?" Bai Jiyu sneered, and when she thought of that person, her heart became more and more uneasy.

is the only one who can be worthy of her.

"I'm here for one person. Chu Yun condensed softly, and while the two were talking, suddenly the door was kicked open, and she hadn't found out that Feng Jinyan hadn't been here tonight, and the damn ridiculous prince came in like this.

Feng Yisheng drank a lot of wine, and when he was drunk, he arrogantly pulled Chu Yunqing's collar out.

"The person that this king has a crush on, where can others try it?" he pulled Chu Yunqing, "Boy, if you know each other, get out!"

"Ninth Master, whose territory is this, you don't need the slave family to remind you!"

Bai Jiyu smiled coldly and dragged Chu Yun over again.

This time it was very lively, and people who didn't know the truth thought that the two were fighting for Chu Yunqing.

The woman said coldly: "Let it go, otherwise don't blame me......"

The sick little boy, his eyes were full of murderous energy, which attracted the eyes of the women in the green building around the fence, but in fact, the sick and weak people looked different.

Just this little boy, standing with the Nine Princes, does not lose at all.

"Are you a hedgehog, stabbing people like this, and you are still an arrogant boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. Feng Yisheng dragged people in, and when the three of them entered the door, he closed the door, regardless of whether Chu Yunqing was here or not.

Feng Yisheng's complexion changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Yu'er, half a month ago, I was in my Shengwang Mansion but I was on my bed, and now I have changed into Bai Jiyu, the Oiran in Beijing, let me find it!"

Bai Jiyu's face sank, and her smiling face condensed in an instant: "What is the Ninth Master talking nonsense?"

Thorn -

Bai Jiyu's light veil was torn off, and the Ninth Master pressed it over, and in such a posture, Chu Yun looked at it quite hotly.

"The sphenoid bone on your back, I remember correctly, Yu'er, who sent you to sneak into this king's mansion?" Feng Yisheng laughed fiercely.

Chu Yunqing only glanced at it, and knew in his heart that what ridiculous prince was just a disguise, looking at this posture, he didn't look like a merry boy but was very scheming.

She turned around to leave, and a voice sounded behind her: "Is the girl in a hurry to leave, don't wait for the matter to be done, aren't you looking for Bai Jiyu?"

Chu Yun's back was cold, and she gritted her teeth: "The Ninth Master has asked me in advance, what about me, my life is important, take a step first." ”

"An ambush is set up outside the spring breeze for ten miles, can you get out alive, and this king is not surnamed Feng?"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, she wanted to ask if this was true or not, but she didn't have any pressure to break through, she was afraid of being entangled by this ninth master.

She was forced to sit next to the table, fiddling with the chessboard boringly, the posture of the two changed, this time it became more and more ambiguous, Chu Yun hurriedly looked away.

The fragrance on Feng Jinyan's body is the same as this Oiran, but does this Oiran have the ability to get close to him and seriously injure him?

Apparently not.

Bai Jiyu couldn't even beat Feng Yisheng, he was pressed hard, in this posture, his waist had to be broken.

"Tell this king, who are you?" Feng Yisheng's face was full of anger, "This king hates being deceived the most, especially by women." ”

His hand picked up Bai Jiyu's chin: "This delicate skin, it's a pity, if you are thrown into the snake cave, I don't know what it feels like to be bitten by those hundred snakes?"

"The ninth master is joking, the slave family has always been in the capital, when have you been to the Shengwang Mansion?" Bai Jiyu's body trembled, and the man's fingers fell on her back, slowly outlining the tattoo.

Chu Yun glimpsed everything lightly, extremely hot, her hand was playing chess.

"Don't say it, this king has already told the old bustard to take you back. Feng Yisheng said coldly, "Anyway, this king has to be in Beijing for a while, the emperor's death is the birthday, this king has time to play with you." ”

"Ninth Master!" Bai Jiyu was frightened, and her face was pale.

The man let go suddenly, and the woman fell to the ground, hurting a lot, and there was no pity at all.

Feng Yisheng came to Chu Yunqing's side, and he said softly: "The girl is really good, the exquisite chess game was broken in the blink of an eye." ”

"How dare you, the prince stayed here to listen to this?" Chu Yun was stunned lightly, with a dog-legged expression, and reason told her that she had to pretend in front of this man.

Keep everything hidden.

"Her matter is over, so what about you?" Feng Yisheng stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Yunqing's belt at once.

The black hair fell, setting off the sickly face more and more beautiful, and the man grabbed her hair and held it in the palm of his hand: "Say, are you her accomplice, or who?"