A farce ended hastily, the guards in front of the palace didn't care about Murong Qian's pain, and dragged him into prison, half a life of glory, and now he was completely beaten into the abyss by iron ropes on all sides, and Murong Mansion was temporarily supervised by the forbidden army, waiting for it to be released.

King Li remembered the old feelings, and the emperor was already guilty of him, so he agreed to his request. Murong Yan'er can be avoided for capital crimes, but it is difficult to escape the living crime, and she is demoted to the concubine of King Li's mansion, the prince's dark eyes quickly gathered the storm of clouds and winds, and his eyes became cold, the queen mother brushed her sleeves away, and the queen explained a few words, and returned to the palace with the emperor.

"The thorn rabbit BMW given by General Shengyuan is a good horse, can the prince give it to Qing'er." The cold wind leisurely passed through the study room in the inner courtyard, driving the transparent glass bells on the eaves to make a crisp sound, echoing the soft aftertaste, and the room was silent.

"I like to take it, but I'm just a brute. Knowing that there is a trap, why don't you let Linglong follow. ”

Qing'er's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of disdain slipped through the corners of her mouth, "Don't you say it, I almost forgot, you just gave Prime Minister Murong a row of silver needles, and he had no power to fight back, it seems that the power of the silver needles is very great, no wonder the red rabbit horse will go crazy, the prince's means, Qing'er has learned, this silver needle will be returned to the original." ”

The light flickered, and a silver needle was placed firmly on his table, how could she not know what King Jin thought in his heart. She didn't belong here in the first place, she longed for a free and easy life. What's more, in such an era, a man has three wives and four concubines, the status of King Jin is noble, what can he do if he really likes her, with the passage of time and the aging of his face, the queen mother and the queen will reward him with women, so that she will not let herself be in the bitter days of intrigue in the backyard. It's better to use this excuse to let Mo Zhuofeng let her go. That Linglong actually ran to King Jin for help with a fake kindness, wanting to clear up the relationship, she was a jealous and hateful person.

A cold aura emanated from King Jin's body, "You're tired, rest early, I still have some things to deal with." ”

The magpie was taken into the palace, Qing'er turned around without hesitation, the magpie danced, and finally saw the young lady again, and the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the corridor.

It was cold in the study, only a few birdsongs occasionally came from the trees in the courtyard outside, Mo Zhuofeng slapped it with one palm, and the tables and chairs around him were shattered and no longer existed, "Uncle Mo, bring Linglong here." ”

The air pressure in the study was very low, and sandalwood rose through the incense burner, surrounding the room, "Lord Wang, but you have encountered troubles?" "The woman's light makeup is pink, and you can see at a glance that it has been carefully retouched, with autumn water as her eyes, and her eyes are confused, gentle, and even unwilling.

"Linglong, you should know who you are." It felt like his whole body was frozen by frost, that kind of coldness and arrogance emanated from his bones, he talked to her, he didn't seem to take it to heart, and only took her words as a gust of wind to blow away.

Her face turned from pink to white, cold sweat soaked her middle clothes, although there was a stove in the house, she was cold, and she was nailed to the ground, "The slave knows her mistake and fails to protect the princess." ”

"Hehehe, Linglong, you come to tell this king what this is?"

"Lord Wang, there are many such silver needles on the market, slaves and maids will investigate now."

"Early this morning, this king asked Mr. Mo to give you a pack of special silver needles, a total of ten, not only engraved with the words of the Jin Palace, but also made of special materials, I don't know if there is a difference between this one in the king's hand and the one on your body?"

Linglong's face was pale, her eyes were bloodshot, and the circles around her eyes were blue, she sent out silver needles in a panic, but she couldn't find it in time, the bag of silver needles was special: "Lord Wang, the slave knows that she is wrong." ”

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky. Linglong, your mind, how can this king not understand. Since this king is married to a princess, he will not let others bully. ”

"Lord, princess, her water-based poplar is not worth cherishing." Tears burst out of her eyes, delicate and lovely.

"Presumptuous, the princess is the woman of this king, your master, the only mistress of the Jin Palace, how can you be wantonly defiled by a minion."

The heart seems to have been stabbed severely, painful, and spread aimlessly, in the heart of the prince, she is a slave who comes and goes when she is called. Murong Qing'er was his distressed baby wife, tears slid down his cheeks, and they didn't enter the corners of his mouth, salty and astringent, "Lord Wang, Linglong has followed you for many years, bloody wind and rain, how could Linglong have been afraid to retreat, isn't there a little place for Linglong in the heart of the prince?" ”

"Bold." Mo Zhuofeng was angry, and his eyebrows were cold.

"Lord Wang, although the slave maid's life is cheap, she is also the emperor's person, even if the prince wants to kill Linglong, do you have to ask the emperor what he means." The smart eyebrows and eyes had an extra layer of resentment.

"This king will not kill you, and this king will not kill you easily based on your means against the princess alone. This king wants to make life worse than death. "A cold light flashed, and Linglong lay on the ground limply, her tendons and tendons were broken, and she was a waste in this life." This king's swordsmanship is not under you, and if it were not for the cripple of her legs, why should this king need your follow, come, take her down, and send her to the military prostitute camp, and no one shall let her go without the king's decree. ”

Linglong was shocked, what kind of place is the military prostitute camp, she knows it too well, the border soldiers are lonely and sleepless, the women in the military prostitute camp are devastated, and they can't refuse, the prince is really angry, this kind of punishment is even more cruel than killing her, "Don't think about biting your tongue and killing yourself, this king's sword has touched the potion, you save some effort, don't take it down." ”

opened her mouth to ask for mercy, but she couldn't make a sound, fear overflowed her heart, this man she had always thought was gentle and kind, and she could still be cruel to this point, she regretted that if she didn't move that woman's mind, she might still be alive and well.

In the palace of King Li, Mo Zhuoran touched the jade butterfly in his hand, without saying a word, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, in the five years of the northern kingdom, he endured the humiliation and burden, and secretly swore that one day he would be ashamed and make those who hurt him pay the price.

Tears blurred his eyes, he choked silently, his heart seemed to be chiseled into a hole, the hole was nowhere to be filled, standing on the roof, sometimes blurry and sometimes clear in front of him, the jade butterfly in his hand waved its wings, as if it was about to fly to the sky.

"Lord Wang, Murong Yan'er is awake."

The room was a mess, the broken porcelain on the floor glittered in the light, and the fine silk was cut to pieces. Mo Zhuoran cautiously bypassed, "Princess, is you feeling better?" ”

"Mo Zhuoran, why do you want to defend that slut, I am your princess and your woman." Murong Yan'er frantically pounced on her, and was kicked away by Mo Zhuofeng, bouncing the traces on her body, and looking at the embarrassed woman who fell to the ground in disgust, "The woman of this king? You are also worthy, don't you want to go to the Prince's Mansion? This king thinks highly of you. ”

"Mo Zhuoran, if you ruin my reputation, I won't give up."

In the long-term survival and struggle, he has long been accustomed to the breath of conspiracy, only this time, Qing'er's smile seems to be right in front of him, indescribably pure and lovely, he silently watched her wash away the lead, but she left him, if it weren't for Murong Yan'er's bewitchment, the eldest lady was in a maze, making him mistakenly think that the person who buried his mother was Murong Yan'er, why did he want to exchange the happiness of his life.

"Then the king will be destroyed more completely." Murong Yan'er's eyes widened, and the seven or eight men who came in with the curtain were all shirtless, she was a woman's family, don't say look, just think, it's not okay, in the backyard, where can there be a man other than the prince. Mo Zhuoran brought them in in a grand manner, her body trembled slightly, panicked, and her fingers trembled and pointed at him, "Mo Zhuoran, what do you want to do?" If you do this, I won't let you go. ”

"Don't worry, this king is not as dirty as you think, just teach you some skills, after the province entered the prince's mansion, I don't know how to please the prince, and it is in vain that this king's heart is fulfilled." Mo Zhuoran was full of sarcasm, sneering indifferently, Murong Yan'er felt fear, the more casual Mo Zhuoran was, the more ruthless his revenge became.

Several women with heavy makeup and scratching their limbs were pulled in and entangled with the shirtless men just now. King Li stepped out of the room, and Murong Yan'er's face turned pale when she was stunned. In a short time, the white bodies of those men and women were tightly airtight, the men's low-roar, and the women's profligate moans, stimulating her senses. She wanted to close her eyes, but was hindered by the two mothers-in-law on the side without hesitation, she was just about to reprimand, but the two mothers-in-law tore her clothes, and her unobstructed body was exposed in front of those men, she retreated to the corner in shame, regardless of the cold wall, and clinged to it tightly.

The men were happy, the women were satisfied, and looked back at her unscrupulously, the men came over from time to time to grope and twist on her body, winding, a pair of dirty hands caressed her jade peak, the two mothers-in-law pulled her hands and feet, tears fell like raindrops, the man just stroked-touched-kissed, leaving ambiguous traces on her body, fingers lingering in her private-private-place, making her shamelessly arouse a burst of trembling, but the man also knew how to measure, rubbing with his body, teasing-playing, It wasn't until her face was flushed, her heart was beating faster, and she turned around and dressed and left, and the two mothers-in-law threw her on the bed like garbage, leaving her to fend for herself, and ignored it again.

Such humiliation, painful, she was blasphemed by those men, she has lived in an official family since she was a child, there is still etiquette, righteousness and shame, King Li is so humiliated, she is even more panicked, the long night is long, sleepiness hits, she falls asleep deeply.

King Li saw that the outside of the study was snow-white, icy and clean, and a rising sun had just risen, as if it had taken away all the colors of the world. The leaves wither and the flowers are gone, it is the bleak winter, the morning light is still shallow, the light fog is filled, and everything is misty like a thin veil to cover the face.