Chapter 239: The Tyrant Didn't Say I Was a Scumbag (3) Did You Touch Enough?

The person in the attic is not the third prince who is a proton at all.

The three princes of Beiyan, who no one cares about, are actually the real rulers of Beiyan today!

He had already left Jinjing, and the proton in the eyes of everyone in Jinjing was the stand-in for the secret guard he left early;

Beiyan's so-called ruthless and iron-blooded five princes are just puppets of the three princes;

And the infighting between the prince and the prince in the eyes of the world is just a trick he deliberately made to deceive Xirong and the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Northern Yan has already been unified, just wait for the right time, the three princes can immediately ascend the throne and become emperor!

The secret guard who was left to pretend to be the third prince had a keen consciousness, and he found out that it was wrong before, so he didn't drink the mixed wine at all.

Even if he was helped into the attic, he had already seen the route to escape through the back window.

If Chang Yuqiong hadn't escaped, she probably wouldn't have been able to lose her innocence, and maybe she would have been able to save her life......

But then again, if she doesn't die, I'm afraid she won't hear at all who really framed the Chang family.

And a girl like her, who is soft on the outside and arrogant on the inside, wants her to let go of her family hatred and steal her life, I am afraid that it is better to die with her family than to be happier.

The maid and the grandmother opened the attic, and saw that the bedding on the bed was in a mess, and it seemed that someone was hiding inside, so they hurriedly pushed Ah Dang so onto the bed, exited and locked the door.

There was a strong aroma in the room, and you could tell what evil spice it was when you smelled it, and the effect was one that would have been shielded if you had described it in detail.

Dang struggled a few times to untie the ribbon that bound her hand, her body was hot and uncomfortable, her limbs were weak, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and it hurt so much that she couldn't see clearly.

The discomfort made her want to jump into the cold spring of the North Sea immediately, soak in the cold heart, and dispel the evil fire in her body.

[Little master, someone is coming over soon, shall we run away quickly? After the defeat of the Chang family, there was only one little maid by Chang Yuqiong's side, as long as we found her, and then ran ......]

"What are you running," Adam's eyes ached from the influence of the medicine, so he simply closed them and said, "There is no one in the attic, and I don't know what vicious method they will use next time." ”

[What about us? 】

"Stay here in the same place. waited for Qiu Wenwen to bring someone to break in and catch the rapist, but she couldn't find anything. ”

And it is very important that this indescribable medicine in Sanyu Qiong is a secret medicine from the palace, and in addition to performing indescribable actions, you can only take the antidote.

And the preparation of the antidote is a very expensive thing, but the Chang family is too poor now, and she has no money to buy medicinal materials to prepare the antidote.

"Just stay here, Qiu Wenwen hurts me, how can I come back without touching porcelain? If something happens in the Qiu family, the Qiu family will have to be responsible for the aftermath, so I won't leave if they don't bleed! ”

Adam said, pulling his clothes and rolling into the bed.

When someone comes to touch porcelain, the posture must be set up, first of all, you can't be embarrassed and lose face, but you must be weak and pitiful enough to be distressed - tsk, it's really not used to pretending to be a little white flower.

The immortals of the Biyou Palace are all cut without saying a word, and they pretend to be wronged, or they are the best at teaching the Jade Void Palace.

muttering in her heart, Adam still lay down dedicatedly, and at this time, she suddenly felt some very comfortable cool air around her.

Reaching out and touching it, it was a cold and cold fabric, and she happily dragged it hard to cover herself, and touched it again.

It doesn't matter.

That is......

From the torn placket,I felt a piece of smooth and firm chest muscles that belonged to a man.。。

The man was still interested in asking, "Have you touched enough?" ”