Capital. Chaochun Pavilion

More than a dozen girls, dressed only in thin gauze shirts. Covered with a blue silk like a cha ink painting, although the cheeks are not powdered, but they are delicate and charming. In this move, it is a spring of infinite light.

"Fourth prince, I heard that the girls who enter this Chaochun Pavilion will not get out alive, is this true?" Mei'er, dressed in a blue silk gauze line, held a pot of elixir, and half-knelt in front of Zhao Cong, with a pair of plump and white hands, fiddling with the brocade belt of his knees.

The fourth prince had a night of joy last night, and now it was time to take a nap, his slender fingers half-supported his cheeks, and when he looked at his wrist, there were shocking scars on his head.

Slightly closed narrow eyes, straight nose, even breathing.

"Mei'er, who are you listening to nonsense. It is said in the capital that the four princes are suave and graceful, and it is worth losing their lives to be able to come to this Chaochun Pavilion to accompany him for one night. ”

"Fu Fei, I also listen to those who don't know the boundary! The four princes like us so much that they are reluctant to kill us! After this Mei'er finished speaking, she turned her face sideways and put this milky white cheek on Zhao Cong's tight and slender legs.

"Then the people in the capital, did they say that they came to serve the four princes in this Spring Dynasty Pavilion, and they couldn't be too noisy!" Zhao Cong played all night, and now it was the time of sleepiness, and he was so noisy by these two girls that he couldn't sleep.

"Fourth prince, don't you like to be able to talk the most?" Fu Fei twisted her soft waist, sat up straight, raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhao Congye with her wonderful cheeks like a hibiscus blooming.

Zhao Congye slowly opened his narrow eyes, he, like the crown prince Zhao Conghua, inherited the emperor's eyes.

"I like to be able to talk, and I like your silky skin!" Zhao Cong stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers pinched her smooth and peeled egg-like cheeks.

This Fu Fei got up slightly, rubbed on Zhao Congye's knees, hooked a pair of jade wrists, wrapped around Zhao Congye's slender neck, and stroked her palm on his chest.

"Say, why is your skin so smooth?" Zhao Cong pinched her small and slightly pointed chin with her left thumb and forefinger, and asked softly.

"Fu Fei has had a hard life since she was a child, and she was raised by her aunt. When I was a little older, my aunt saw that I was still a little beautiful, so she wanted to raise me and marry a good family. Every day, I was asked to bathe in milk and wash it with melon. Fu Fei's seductive lips sucked his fingers and blinked a pair of phoenix eyes, if she was more emotional, these tears would overflow.

"Then I have to thank you for this aunt, and I'll have to send some silver to your mansion later!"

As soon as Zhao Congye's voice fell, two guards with tiger head masks came out from behind the gauze tent. Rudely put his arm on Fleur's shoulders and pushed her to her knees.

"Fourth prince, what are you...... Is this not to be done? This Fu Fei knelt on the ground, although she trembled violently, but she still tried to be as coquettish as possible, hoping that the four princes could give her a way to live.

"How could I not want you? Have you also heard that the Four Princes like human skin, especially the skin on your body, which is simply the best quality! After Zhao Cong finished speaking, he closed his eyes, slightly tired.

"The Four Princes...... This...... It's ......"

"This skin is rare, and when you peel it, it's lighter. I want this skin as thin as a cicada's wings, and it is complete! ”

"No...... No...... Four Princes! ”

As soon as Fu Fei's words fell, she fainted. Deadpool, with the two tiger head masks on his side, dragged the man and disappeared into the hibiscus tent.

Mei'er knelt on the ground, and she didn't dare to come out. I'm afraid that the next one will be my turn.

An hour later

"Did the fourth prince wake up?" Mei'er saw that the fourth prince Zhao Congye opened his eyes, his face was a little more energetic, and she suppressed the fear in her heart and asked.

"...... you? Not afraid of me? Zhao Cong lowered his eyes, seeing that her face was indifferent, and she was decent and generous in her gestures, and she was not afraid of what happened just now.

"Don't be afraid! The left is just a neck, I am helpless, and I can die in this Spring Dynasty Pavilion, which is also my creation. Mei'er, as a few days ago, waited for Zhao Cong to live.

Although she is not as charming and delicate as the rest of the women, she has a little more calm and fearlessness.

Zhao Congye saw that she was serving her well, and his heart softened.

At this time, there was a guard kneeling outside the door, and through the layers of gauze curtains, he could vaguely see the sharp blade in his hand.

"Four princes, when it's time, do you kill them all or do you kill them after skinning?"

According to Zhao Congye's convention, after these girls are tired of playing, some of them will be killed directly, and some will be killed after skinning.

"She stays, and the rest are killed!"

"Yes!"

These girls have not closed their eyes for days and nights, and this is the time to sleep soundly. I only saw that in this hibiscus tent, the guards raised their knives and fell, and then a smell of blood wafted out. Book bar

After a while, Zhao Cong walked out of Chaochun Pavilion. A guard carefully held a pair of freshly peeled skins in both hands and handed them to him: "Fourth prince, this pair of skins is really good, and it still carries warmth!" The skinning master is also good, the person is not dead, and the skin is intact. ”

Zhao Cong raised his hand and gently stroked the tender silky skin, this residual temperature swept up, and it was particularly seductive, as if he was still biting in the hibiscus tent of Chaochun Pavilion.

"This skin bag is easy to preserve, and it should be possible to produce a few pairs of top-notch human skin masks!"

Zhao Cong collected it and told the guards in front of him.

He is fond of human skin, not a special hobby. Instead, the Deadpool he raised behind him needs a mask of good human skin to transform into a different person at any time.

"Fourth prince, this skinner wants a reward, I don't know if to talk about it or not!"

"If it's my mother-in-law, I'll cut out your tongue!" Zhao Congye did things, and the most annoying thing was the mother-in-law and mother under his hands.

"This skinners want to skin the girls they just killed today, saying that they can practice their skills first, and second, they can carve some tricks to have fun!"

"This skin is well peeled, it's just a few dead people, it's right!" Zhao Cong played for a few days and nights, but he was really a little sleepy and yawned.

"Wait for the four princes to rest!"

Zhao Congye did not return to the palace immediately, but was particularly interested in the Mei'er of the Spring Dynasty Pavilion, and turned back.

When they returned, the guards were holding buckets of water, washing the blood stains from the floor of the main hall.

The veil, which was originally stained with blood, has just been replaced. When the wind blew, there was still a faint smell of blood.

Zhao Congye closed his narrow eyes slightly, his slender hands were behind him, and he was covered with black green silk, he liked the smell of blood in the air, which made him feel extremely down-to-earth.

"Fourth prince, it's too humid here, I'll wait for you to go to the side hall to rest!" Seeing that he was still not leaving, Mei'er paced over, stood behind him, and said softly.

"Mei'er, do you know that you are the only person I have left in the Spring Dynasty Pavilion over the years!"

"Mei'er doesn't know, if the fourth prince wants Mei'er's life, he can take it at any time!" Mei'er knew that the fourth prince had taken a fancy to her, so she was extraordinarily presumptuous when she spoke.

"Because, you can give me peace of mind! It's best if you keep me feeling this way, otherwise it's not as simple as cramping and peeling! Zhao Cong tilted his head, reached out and gently patted her pale cheeks.

When Zhao Congye walked away, Mei'er, who was standing, breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that after entering this Spring Dynasty Pavilion, she didn't get out alive, and when she came in, the rest of the matter was dealt with cleanly.

In this attic, the cold wind is blowing, and Mei'er is only wearing a blue silk tulle, outlining her graceful figure exquisitely.

In a moment, the bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down Bai Shengsheng's cheeks, and then slid down to the white and slender neck, and then overflowed into the high bulging chest in front of him.

She knew that she was just pretending to be calm, and Zhao Congye would see through her sooner or later. In this day when the Spring Dynasty Pavilion is alive, she is also living one day at a time.

"Miss Mei'er, the fourth prince said that in the future, the affairs of the Spring Dynasty Pavilion will be in your charge, and you have to take care of the matter of choosing a girl next!"

Mei'er was standing and thinking, a teenage girl, holding a delicate jade in both hands. The bowl came over, and here was a brown pill.

"What is this?"

"This is bewitching incense, after eating this, you can be regarded as a real person under the Four Princes!" After the little girl finished speaking, she took the pill in her hand and handed it to Mei'er.

"This ...... What is this pill? ”

"You eat, at the beginning, I refused to eat like you, but then in order to survive, I had to eat!" The little girl smiled, but if she looked closely, her eyes were full of cunning, and there was no innocence of the little girl at all.

Mei'er knew that this bewitching incense was not an ordinary pill, it must be eaten for a long time, otherwise she would lose her life. Now that she couldn't do anything, she raised a pair of hands as tender as chives, pinched the pill, and held it in her mouth. Between his mouths, a faint fragrance spread, and then he felt a little hot all over his body.

"This bewitching incense is one pill a month, I will bring it to you every month, and eating it for a long time is the same as not eating it!"

"What happens if you don't eat it?" Mei'er suppressed the heat all over her body, and asked calmly.

"If you don't eat it, it won't be good! If you don't eat it for a month, the poison of this bewitching incense will soak into the internal organs, but you won't notice it. If you don't eat for two months, your hands and feet will be weak, and if you don't eat for three months, you will watch your body fester, little by little, and finally turn into a puddle of pus! This little girl's silver bell-like voice echoed in the pavilion, if it weren't for Zhao Congye's despicable means of controlling people, this voice would be unparalleled in the world.

"This ...... This ......"

"Don't be afraid, as long as you don't leave this Spring Dynasty Pavilion, this bewitching incense should be eaten and played, and you can still live a long life!" After the girl finished speaking, a pair of small hands held the crystal clear jade. bowl, bouncing out of the attic.