"Who can compare to the prince in this world!" Flower Phantom Jiao gasped, and her body kept leaning into his arms, as if greedily wanting to get more from him, she took the initiative to put on her red lips, but Han Zeyu raised her head and let her kiss her empty.

Han Zeyu increased the strength in his hand, as if he wanted to crush her, his face sank suddenly, and he didn't want to waste time with her anymore: "This king's patience is limited, if you don't say it again, don't blame this king for being ruthless!" ”

There was a pain in her chest, and the cheeks of the Flower Phantom, which were originally flushed with red tides, suddenly turned white, she bit her lip, and finally stopped selling Guan Zi, and said: "As long as you are willing to marry me as a concubine, then my father will definitely take the entire Blood Shadow Pavilion as a dowry, and when the time comes, I and the Blood Shadow Pavilion will be yours!" ”

"You're so confident, this king can look down on a small Blood Shadow Pavilion?" Han Zeyu pushed her away suddenly, picked up a cloth on the table and wiped his hands in disgust.

His actions made the Flower Phantom's face even paler, but in those seductive phoenix eyes, a trace of vicious fierceness flashed, and she smiled again and stepped forward, and said in a coquettish voice: "Even if the prince doesn't put the Blood Shadow Pavilion in his eyes, if I say, I know the secrets of the royal family of Longrui Kingdom, I don't know if the prince is still interested?" ”

Han Zeyu's cold face suddenly darkened, his cold eyes locked on the phantom of the flower, and his cold voice contained an omen of the imminent eruption of lava: "What do you know?" ”

"Well, but my current bargaining chips, I have nothing to say, as long as the prince agrees to marry me into the palace, then, the Blood Shadow Pavilion will definitely help the prince get rid of the prime minister, and if there is a secret about the royal family, I will definitely tell the prince!" The Phantom of the Flower sells Guan Zi, her slender fingers caressing Han Zeyu's thin and sexy lips like a teaser, and she also throws a wink from time to time.

Ran Han Zeyu didn't look at her squarely, but pushed her away, got up and said in a cold voice: "This king's concubine, it's not so easy to do, if you dare to tease this king, then this king will definitely make the Blood Shadow Pavilion disappear forever in Longrui Kingdom!" ”

After that, he strode out of the study with his sleeves up, and instructed Mo Feiyang, who was outside: "Let her go!" ”

"Lord Wang, I'm waiting for the day when you marry me into the mansion!"

There was a smiling voice from the flower phantom behind him, Han Zeyu frowned, but his eyes flashed with a full evil spirit, since there were chess pieces that were automatically sent to the door, how could he not use it! However, the most important thing at the moment is to close the case of Luo Xuemei's death, tomorrow is the last day of the seven-day period, and the murderer of the Flower Phantom is still useful, so he must find another substitute.

The night is dark, the moon is as cool as water, under the autumn laurel tree, Lang Lang, who has been poisoned by the red mandarin duck, is lying in the nest sickly, although Nanjin has detoxified it, but it can't recover its strength for a while. Even when it heard footsteps in the courtyard, it was powerless to bark, and could only whine.

Stepping into Yunxi Pavilion at night, Han Zeyu went straight into the room, thinking that Luo Ziyi had fallen asleep, but he didn't want her to lie on the soft couch on her side, reading a book. The flickering candle flame flickered on her beautiful cheeks, making her white skin faintly exude a shimmering sheen, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Han Zeyu stepped forward, leaned over and sat next to her, and asked softly, "Why don't you sleep?" ”

Luo Ziyi was still buried in the scroll, didn't even raise his eyes, and didn't answer him, and the face of Allure revealed the coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Why, the king of Qi Ben has long known about the murderer?"

Han Zeyu snatched the scroll in her hand, raised her eyebrows lightly, and leaned forward, wanting to press her down on the soft couch, but Luo Ziyi suddenly jumped off the soft couch, left a cold back for him, and strode into the inner room.

Hooking his lips and smiling faintly, Han Zeyu followed in, but saw that she was already lying on the bed with her clothes closed, still with her back to him, as if she was extremely reluctant to look at him again.

He reluctantly walked to the side of the bed and reached out to touch her, but she seemed to sense his actions and shrank into the bed, leaving him empty! Han Zeyu was not angry, she simply lay down on her side, stretched out her long arm again, and put it on her waist, and this time, she did not hide.

However, she said coldly sarcastically: "If the prince can't sleep, go to your beauty to spend the Spring Festival together, and the concubines are tired, so I will not accompany you!" ”

"Aifei, is this jealous?" He didn't laugh annoyed, his slender fingers picked up a strand of hair on her chest, put it to her nose and sniffed it, she always had such a faint fragrance, but it smelled exceptionally good, so in comparison, he hated the thick fragrance of flowers on the phantom of flowers even more.

"Don't think too much about yourself, get out of here!" Luo Ziyi didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, turned over, and quickly and ruthlessly made a move towards Han Zeyu, waving away his restless hand.

Unexpectedly, she changed from a cold snow lotus to a wild kitten in an instant, Han Zeyu smiled lightly, and as soon as her thighs were raised, she pressed her body, and in less than five moves, she subdued her pair of aggressive claws!

"Can't you be gentle with this king?" He simply pressed his whole body against her, clamped her wrists with one hand, and caressed her cheeks with the other hand slightly teasingly.

Luo Yizi couldn't hide, and he couldn't break away from him, so he suddenly shouted angrily: "If the prince wants a gentle woman, go to the Qinglou, in my aunt's dictionary, there is no word gentle!" "Damn, it seems that she needs to learn ancient martial arts, otherwise she will always lose to this man and be manipulated by him!

Looking at her angry appearance, a gloomy coldness appeared on Han Zeyu's face, and his eyes stared at her sharply, just when Luo Ziyi thought he would break out, he suddenly bowed his head, buried his face in her neck, and whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "When the murder in the mansion is settled, this king will personally lead the troops to Zhenjiang Pass, this time, I don't know when I can return to the imperial capital, so before this, this king doesn't want to quarrel with you!" ”

Luo Ziyi was a little confused, what did she want to say to her? Moreover, why can't he hear the certainty of victory in his voice, and he, who has never lost a battle, also has some scruples about the alliance forces of the five countries?

"If the prince is afraid of losing the battle, it is better to let the concubine end your life now!" Luo Ziyi snorted coldly, Lou You asked her to kill Han Zeyu before he led the troops, although she knew that Lou You was not reliable, but just these few times Han Zeyu used her, she wanted to kill him earlier!

Han Zeyu raised his head, looked at her with deep eyes, and smiled evilly: "If you want the life of this king, it depends on the concubine who has that ability?" With that, he kissed her seductive red lips and did not give her a chance to speak again.

Rogue! Luo Ziyi scolded indignantly in his heart, but his body was imprisoned by him and he couldn't resist, so he could only let him ask for it on his lips. However, this time the kiss was not as wild as before, but... Silky gentleness!