Adam: "? ”

Why did you get married?

Hey, don't take matters into your own hands!

Where the hell is this, she really didn't deliberately slight him!

At this time, the noise of the rapists outside the house was getting closer and closer, as if it was only a few steps away from the door, and he could push the door open with his hand—

Adam glanced nervously at the door.

Looking back again, I saw the young man turn his hand and take out a dagger, and slashed it fiercely in his left palm!

Her pupils narrowed: "You! ”

He covered the wound in his palm over her arm, exactly where the wound had been attached.

Bright red blood gushed out, instantly staining the clothes of half of her arms, and even spilling all over the ground.

"Let's just say, you were attacked in the courtyard, and you strayed into this place while you were escaping, and the person who injured you heard the sound of people and fled through the back window."

As he spoke, he put away the dagger, turned and jumped out of the back window, and Adam hurriedly chased after him: "Your hand is injured!" ”

He seemed to smile lightly, his expression completely unconcerned, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared.

The attic door was slammed open.

"Yuqiong! Yuqiong! Are you here? Why are you here, oops, how are you with people-"

Miss Qiu shouted and led people to break in, and before she could enter the inner room, she called out "in a panic".

The people who followed behind all gloated and laughed, she quickly rushed to the bed, grabbed the hanging bed curtain and pulled it violently: "King Heng is still here, in broad daylight. How can you ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The people behind didn't see it, and eagerly poked their heads in: "How is it?" ”

"Let me see, let me see!"

"With whom? Tsk, she still has a marriage contract with King Heng, and she actually did such a thing, such a rude and shameless cheap-"

At this moment, a dazed and innocent voice suddenly sounded slowly from the other side of the room: "What am I doing?" ”

The last word "la", the voice dragged on lightly and long, sounding like innocent, dazed and helpless, and when you taste it carefully, you can hear a thick irony and ridicule.

Miss Qiu stiffened her neck and turned her head inch by inch.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, he took a short and spasmodic breath: "...... Yuqiong? ”

The people in the back finally saw what it was like on the bed.

The futon is indeed messy, and the quilt is lifted widely, and it does look like it has been laid, but it ......

But the bed was literally empty.

Where there are people, in the direction of the back window of the house, she leans against the shelf, and the sunset sun falling in from the window reflects her pale cheeks, like white jade in the water, tender and tactful.

Her appearance is not the popular flamboyant beauty. Gorgeous, but when she raises her hands and feet, her posture is extremely elegant and arrogant, her back is straight, and her eyes are clear.

- Sanyu Qiong.

The plain and flowerless long skirt dragged down to the ground, and only on the sleeve of the hanging right arm, there was bright red spreading.

After the defeat of the Chang family, she was no longer qualified or capable of wearing the most luxurious dress.

A girl from a wealthy family, she has always disdained to wear the same clothes twice, and the corners and cuffs of Chang Yuqiong's skirt at this time have been slightly faded after washing.

It's not obvious, but it's enough to make her the laughing stock behind the rich girls.

Miss Qiu was stunned.

Shouldn't Chang Yuqiong be ...... at this time In bed, with the third prince in disheveled clothes, was she caught by someone? ?

Why is it that he is standing in the house safely now, and there is no third prince who has also been hit by aphrodisiac spices by his side?!