Under the dim light, Lou Qingrou's pale face was even more lovable, but at this time, there was a layer of coldness under her eyes that was even colder than ice.

"This is the Imperial Garden, I don't want to be in a place like the Imperial Garden."

The woman's cold and explicit words made Shen Yueji look at her a few more times.

The impression of Lou Qingrou is not like this, she is gentle, understanding, and treats her with inexhaustible soft words.

Her watery eyes seem to be able to speak, and her favorite thing to do is to hold her hand and talk to her.

But now Lou Qingrou, she can't feel the temperature in her eyes, her pale face is covered with a layer of frost, and the words spit out from her red lips are no longer as soft as before, but full of fierceness.

Next to her stood a man of unattractive appearance, dressed in a eunuch suit, with a slightly curved body, looking a little hunchbacked.

He was ordinary-looking, with yellowish skin.

Shen Yueji stared at the man seriously for a moment, it was a fake skin.

This man has changed his appearance, not from the palace?

"The Royal Garden is exciting, who will come to the Royal Garden in the middle of the night? You don't know how many men have entered your Huayang Palace, I guess all the places have been used, right? Lao Tzu doesn't need those places that men have used. ”

As he spoke, the man reached out and touched Lou Qing's soft and smooth face, a pair of dark eyes dyed with lust, and swept across her chest unscrupulously.

Lou Qingrou didn't hide, but the delicate face of the shop was getting colder and colder.

The sharp eyes had the pain and indifference of the struggle.

The man threw her down in a pile of grass, just covering their bodies.

"Don't worry, my ears are sensitive, and every bird flying over can hear it, and if someone comes, it won't be noticed."

At this moment, the two people on the roof: "...."

Shen Yueji turned her head and looked at the men beside her, one of them was on the roof and the other was under the house...

It's not far off, is it?

The man's handsome face showed an indifferent look.

Shen Yueji is no longer suspicious, it should be Mo Wuxian who wants to make a ghost, seeing that the man is so confident, he thinks that his martial arts are extremely high.

Dense flowers and plants covered the bodies of the two, and they were in a high place, and they could not see through the flowers to see the people inside.

Shen Yueji had mixed feelings in her heart, Lou Qingrou could be regarded as a ray of light in her dim and helpless days.

If Feng Jiuqing is all she has, then Lou Qingrou is the most unforgettable light in her heart.

She always thought that Lou Qingrou was noble and glamorous.

Sometimes I feel that she is ignorant of the world and pure as a blank piece of paper.

But now—

"It seems that you have been living a nourishing life these days, and there are really a lot of traces on your body that have been left behind by those men. Lou Qingrou, is it worth it? ”

The man's dark eyes were locked on her delicate collarbone, and the rows of kiss marks on them were uneven, everywhere.

There are deep and shallow, and nothing has fallen in every place.

Lou Qingrou just closed her eyes and didn't speak.

The man laughed and licked her white neck: "Is it worth it to receive so many men you don't like for a dead person who has been dead for so long?" ”

Seeing the woman under him open her eyes, the man kissed it: "For the sake of a dead man, even the life of the whole family was lost, what benefits did you say that dead man gave you in his life?" Let her be so heart-wrenching for her after death? ”