Musk Yue, who was still standing beside Ruoyu, heard the words of the prince, and for a while she froze and didn't know whether to help her or continue to stand like this.

Ruoyu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, reluctantly raised her head, and saw Jun Wuyao casually curling up the emperor's holy oracle and looking at herself with a slight raised eyebrow.

There was no pity in that expression, it was all disdain.

Ruoyu knew that he wanted to mourn and begged him for mercy......

Ruoyu understands that he wants his central government to ask him for leniency......

And I just can't admit defeat.

I don't know where the strength comes from, Ruoyu bent her right arm against the ground, slowly straightened, and even her fingertips trembled uncontrollably until it was completely straightened, and her legs continued to exert force, and when she stumbled up, she felt that her brain was still dizzy.

Ruoyu immediately held on to the jade carving railing beside her, and her green fingertips climbed the railing and slowly moved her steps, which seemed to be only two zhang long, but the steps were fine, and a little sweat was already dripping from her forehead after only half a zhang.

I don't know if this body is too empty or the joy I haven't experienced yesterday is too lingering, that little sweat slowly trickles down my cheeks, dripping wet the thin green shirt on my body, the green shirt is already hidden and this time you can glimpse the whiteness of the chest, and Qiang gave birth to a heart-wrenching sultry feeling.

And Ruoyu is only wearing this single dress now, and the skin with red marks on her legs looms out every time she moves, and there is a feeling of spring light.

Although Ruoyu was walking with her head down, she could still feel that there was a fiery gaze on her by the door, but when she looked up, she saw that the little girl's eyes were turning, and she was staring at her half-open neckline stupidly......

It seems that both the master and the little guy here are humiliating themselves in cold blood.

Thinking of this, Ruoyu's already flushed face suddenly rose a little hotter, and the knuckles holding the jade bar were miserable white.

But I heard Jun Wuyi say lightly: "Drag it out and cut it." ”

Ruoyu stiffened, she didn't expect that she had endured so much that she was left with only this remnant life, but this prince still refused to let go of herself, no wonder there is a sentence that beauty is like a scorpion, and the person in front of her is really complete.

It's just that before Ruoyu could say half a word, she heard Fang Cai looking at her little servant with a greedy face and shouting miserably: "Lord Wang, the little one is wrong, spare the little one's life, spare the little one's ......"

The little guy knelt on the ground and wanted to grab Jun Wuyi's side, but before his trembling fingertips touched Jun Wuyi, he was dragged out by the black-clothed guards who came in from outside, and after about half a glass of wine, he heard a terrible howl.

Listening to the howl, Ruoyu understood that she had come to not only the palace by mistake, but also the palace that had no humanity and the smell of blood, and she could lose her life just by taking one more look, but she was afraid that if she took a wrong step, she would set foot on the same road that died today.

When Ruoyu finally moved to the hollow carved wooden door, she didn't dare to look at Jun Wuyao on the side, lowered her head and turned around and walked out, Jun Wuyu didn't stop again, but when she saw the green shirt, she frowned slightly and said coldly to the still standing Musk Yue: "Come here." ”

Ruoyu, who had already left the wing, didn't hear it, and Jun Wuyao explained to the panicked maid: "That dress looks like an eyesore......"