Chapter 52: Satan's Wrath
Murong Fu's painful roar kept echoing in Yan Yue's ears. I don't know how Yan Yue believed him at that moment, believing that he was also extremely helpless, believing that he really would rather die at the beginning than make such a situation today! Because Yan Yue believes that sometimes people's expressions can be faked, but the most real emotions contained in people's voices cannot be faked. Maybe it's not just Murong Fu who is causing the pain of today's situation, I believe Murong Yan must feel the same way.
"We can't do without it, unless we die, we can't leave this palace."
"I'd rather die, I'd rather die than get to where I am today!"
Murong Yan's two words echoed in his ears alternately, as if he had been empowered, and a trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and Yan Yue suddenly remembered something. Even if you die, you can leave this palace, why don't you choose to die? Of course, this death is not a real death, it is a fake death. I remember that in the 21st century, Yan Yue was curious about what the ancients called the fake death medicine, so she found a lot of ancient books, and made use of modern high technology, and finally found a way to develop the fake death medicine. Of course, in ancient times, it took a certain amount of time to make fake death medicine, but it was not a good thing to really escape from the palace by dying.
It's just that the slaves and maids in this palace are dead, and Yan Yue has to figure out what to do with the corpse, but don't burn the corpse or bury it in the palace, it will be a big loss at that time! Because of this idea, Yan Yue suddenly became extremely excited, and she didn't expect that Murong Fu's words would inspire her, it is true that everything has advantages and disadvantages.
There was peace in the Qingxin Palace, but Murong Yan's room was brightly lit. After what happened last night, Yan Yue didn't want to see this Murong Yan again at all. With silent steps, Yan Yue walked lightly like a cat and wanted to sneak to her room. It's a pity that Yan Yue's steps have just crossed the door, and she heard Murong Yan's cold voice ordering: "Yan Yinu, don't you want to ask me for peace when you go back to the palace?" ”
Yan Yue only felt her heart tremble, even though she was helpless, she tried to keep calm and slowly entered the room, knelt down respectfully and carefully and saluted: "Slave and maid to the emperor to say goodbye." ”
It's just that this time, Yan Yue waited for a long time and didn't hear Murong Yan's order, and the breath in the air made Yan Yue feel breathless. Yan Yue secretly raised her head, only to see that Murong Yan's deep gaze seemed to contain endless anger, and Yan Yue lowered her head in fear again under that gaze.
"Yan Yinu, I thought that you wanted to climb the high branches by playing tricks to capture and indulge, but I didn't expect that Yan Yinu still had this hobby of stepping on two boats. On the one hand, I seek peace here, and on the other hand, I want to curry favor with the new master of the future. Murong Yan's gloomy words hit her ears, and Yan Yue felt very funny after being stunned, funny that there was really no secret in this palace, as if everyone was transparent. It's just that he ran into Murong Fu, but he just said a few words, and this reached Murong Yan's ears.
Yan Yue's silence was taken as a default by Murong Fu, and the smile on Yan Yue's lips doubled Murong Fu's anger, and his sarcastic words came out again without thinking: "I don't know what benefits Yan Doctor Nu asked for in front of the new master?" Could it be that you want the position of the concubine? This is not something that can be done by taking off your clothes. ”
Yan Yue didn't expect Murong Fu to say such a thing, but while she wanted to be angry, Yan Yue quickly controlled herself. People, if they can't control their emotions all the time, the result is not defeated by others, but by their own hands. Thinking of this, Yan Yue was not angry and smiled: "Sometimes, taking off your clothes may not be able to do good things, but sometimes you can find things that you prefer." Slaves and maids are blessed, and if they are valued so much by the emperor, they will definitely live up to the emperor's expectations. ”
As soon as Yan Yue's words came out, she felt that her neckline was tight, and she had been lifted up by Murong Yan like a chicken. Yan Yue raised her eyebrows helplessly, this man seems to only have this trick, what next? What will happen to him!
Murong Yan wrinkled his brows and glared fiercely at the little woman in his hand, her eyes were wide open, and the curiosity and calmness in her eyes made Murong Yan's raised hand unable to knock it down. The small face, the moist lips, the clear eyes...... Murong Yan was messy, why did he want to kiss her every time he saw her, why he wanted to hug her every time, why did this little woman always arouse her desire so easily. This time, Murong Yan decided to teach her a good lesson, teach her a lesson of ignorance, and teach her absent-mindedness......
The kiss fell, but Yan Yue turned her head to dodge it and landed on one side of her neck, but Murong Yan bit her neck fiercely. This bite was very hard, and Murong Yan vented the anger in his heart on this bite. Yan Yue only felt a pain in her neck, the pain made Yan Yue suddenly think of a vampire, fear and pain, Yan Yue slapped it almost without hesitation, only to hear a "snap", and the room was silent.
Murong Yanfeng's eyes widened, he almost couldn't believe what had just happened, he was slapped, he was actually slapped in the face. And Yan Yue was also frightened, that was almost Yan Yue's subconscious behavior, Yan Yue dared to guarantee that she was definitely hot in the brain for a while, it was just a subconscious behavior, a self-protection instinct. Yan Yue's trembling lips wanted to explain, but before the words came out, she felt that her body was light, and the person was thrown out.
His body was thrown onto the bed by Murong Yan like a waste product, and his head hit the bed, dizzy for a few seconds. Murong Yan slowly walked to the bed, stared at the prey like a lamb, and began to take off his clothes slowly. Yan Yue stared in fear, staring at his evil and resentful eyes, staring at his slow movements. Yan Yue knew what he wanted to do, he would definitely use his most ruthless possession to teach his mistakes, and he would want to tear himself apart and swallow himself mercilessly.
The impending torture made Yan Yue extremely frightened, Yan Yue instinctively propped up her body and rolled down from the other side of the bed, bypassing the end of the bed, the door was so close to her, as long as she escaped......
Murong Yan sneered and stared at Yan Yue's actions, his phoenix eyes narrowed, like a beast that was making a final struggle before admiring the prey in his bag. He stepped forward calmly, grabbed her slender arm, dragged her back, and threw her on the bed again. Only this time, his strong body was directly covered by her, and as soon as his hand was forced, only a sneering sound was heard, and Yan Yue's clothes were torn.
Yan Yue opened her mouth to exclaim, but her voice was blocked to her lips before she shouted. Yan Yue's hands tried his best to push him away, but he only used one hand to fix Yan Yue's hands in front of Yan Yue's head. Yan Yue wanted to kick him, but his legs couldn't move under his strong suppression. Yan Yue opened her mouth to bite his lip, but in exchange for biting harder, she didn't know who was injured during the struggle, and the pain filled the mouths of the two with thick blood.
Murong Yan was like a mad beast, thinking only about conquering the prey under him. He restrained Yan Yue with one hand, and with the other hand he violently tore the thin clothes of the people under him, and soon the clothes of the people under him were all gone. Under the light, her skin was as white as snow, her body was trembling, and the curves that stood out made Murong Yan's blood spurt, and all of Murong Yan's senses and thoughts were shouting with the same voice, expressing the same wish, that is, to immediately possess the woman under him!
The body was trembling uncontrollably, Yan Yue clearly knew what would happen next, and no amount of resistance at this moment would only be exchanged for a more ruthless **. If this is the case, Yan Yue really wants to die. It's just a pity that I thought of the fake death pill. Staring at his deep and indifferent eyes, Yan Yue only felt sad. Just when Murong Yan wanted to make further moves, Yan Yue suddenly said gently: "Your Majesty, the slave really doesn't know that you like to be strong. Rape this tune. ”
All of Murong Yan's movements froze there because of Yan Yue's words, and Murong Yan was a little petrified in his eyes that suddenly turned from fear to gentle and clear. Yan Yueleiren's words came into his ears again: "The slave maid has heard that if you are strong. Rape can't resist, it's better to wait high. The tide is coming, the slave and maid hope that the emperor is skilled, of course, if the emperor needs medicine, the slave and maid still have some golden guns that do not pour pills, I don't know if the emperor needs it? ”
Murong Yan only felt that something exploded in his brain, and Murong Yan suddenly hoped that all this was just a nightmare, there was no woman named Yan Yue in this world at all, and he had never dealt with a woman named Yan Yue. But Murong Yan knew that he was deceiving himself, there was a woman named Yan Yue in this world, a woman who could make Murong Yan so angry that he lost his mind.
"Your Majesty, the slave has a plan to solve the rebellion between the prince and the queen. Please ask the emperor to get up, and let the slave and maid get up and dress and say carefully. Yan Yue adheres to the concept of dispersing and distracting attention, and then hammers again. Murong Yan listened stiffly, not knowing what he was going to say or do. This posture, this situation, to suddenly discuss such a question, is it not a little wrong, not a little, but very wrong.
Taking advantage of Murong Yan's momentary startup, Yan Yue pushed away him who was lying on his body. Xu was trying to get up but didn't find the steps, and Yan Yue's words made him slowly get up. Yan Yue got up quickly, and then ran back to her room quickly. Murong Yan followed Yan Yue's footsteps almost mechanically. stared at Yan Yue in a daze, dressing quickly, waiting for Yan Yue to give him an answer.
"You say, let me execute the royal brother and queen without waiting for them to act? That's the strategy you're talking about? It's just that after Yan Yue said the answer, Murong Yandeng's face changed color, and he was so angry with Yan Yue's idea that he changed color. If they are executed, will the troubled courtiers be safe? They will all be in danger, and if the dog jumps over the wall, will they not join forces to rebel. It is better to wait until they move to lead the army into the urn and annihilate them in one fell swoop.
"Is the emperor a little reluctant to let them die? You must know that if they don't die, the emperor will die. Yan Yue continued to remind. Murong Yan didn't have anything to say to Yan Yue this time, and he didn't even want to look at Yan Yue again. even forgot that he was actually in Yan Yue's house now, and slowly spit out three words from his mouth: "Get out!" ”
Yan Yue still stood there cautiously, and said lightly helplessly: "The slave can provide a medicine, this medicine is called Turtle Breath Pill, after taking the medicine, it is no different from a dead person, but after three days, the person will slowly wake up." If the emperor needs this medicine, he needs to ask the slave maid as soon as possible, because it takes some time to dispense the medicine. ”
Yan Yue slowly finished speaking and turned to leave, the man behind him Yan Yue could hide for a while. If the emperor and Na Murong Fuzhen are really brothers, and if one party really has no intention of taking the throne, maybe death is really the best relief. But can they all do it?