Duanmu Xia caught up with Tang Jiaren and said with a cold face: "Follow me." ”

Tang Jiaren didn't want to leave this place at all, she was waiting for Yu Qianqiong to come out. Although she clearly knew that a handful of white hair was a waste, she felt unbearable at the thought that he would stroke Yu Qianqiong. Yu Qianqiong was to save her and said that she was sent to the tiger's mouth, she couldn't pat her ass to watch the excitement. She was going to count a hundred, and if Yu Qianqiong couldn't come out by herself, she would "make trouble" and rescue her. Well, at any cost!

What is infuriating is that a Duanmu Xia was killed halfway and let himself go with him. Where to? What are you talking about? In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, and people who don't know each other well, should you keep your distance?

Tang Jiaren followed behind Duanmu Xia in the belly and walked forward slowly.

Duanmu Xia turned her head and glared at Tang Jiaren, and she immediately took two quick steps. Duanmu Xia walked forward quickly, and she began to move slowly again. Duanmu Xia felt that the second prince was right, her face saved her life.

Duanmu Xia suddenly stopped, and Tang Jiaren immediately stood still.

Duanmu Xia turned around, walked back a few steps, came to Tang Jiaren, raised his hand, and poked her forehead hard.

Tang Jiaren sighed, covered her forehead, and looked at Duanmu Xia with sad eyes.

Duanmu Xia shook his index finger and said angrily: "You are my person, huh?!" You are my man, why don't you listen to me? If you asked you to come to the study to look for me, you didn't come, but ran to the garden. ”

Tang Jiaren muttered: "The slave wants to go to the study, but I don't know where the study is." I wanted to find someone to inquire, but I didn't see anyone. I finally met people, and I was sent to deliver delicious food. I finally delivered the perfect meal, and what happened again...... ”

Duanmu Xia poked Tang Jiaren's forehead again, and said hatefully: "You can do it!" ”

Tang Jiaren rubbed her forehead and said, "Just poke it." Poke me stupid, see where else you can send me?! ”

Duanmu Xia nodded Tang Jiaren twice, withdrew his hand angrily, flicked his sleeves, twisted his body, and continued to walk forward. After walking a few steps, he turned back, grabbed Tang Jiaren's wrist, and continued to stride forward.

Tang Jiaren reluctantly followed, "Where are you going?" ”

Duanmu Xia said: "Sleep!" ”

Tang Jiaren asked, "How do you sleep?" Who do you sleep with? ”

Duanmu Xia was shocked by Tang Jiaren's words. He stopped, looked at Tang Jiaren, and frowned, "You...... He wanted to say, you are not perfect, but after a little association, he decided that she was not perfect. With such a beautiful woman, what man wouldn't want to take it for himself? She was a maidservant in Baichuan Pavilion, how could the two pavilion masters let her go?

Tang Jiaren continued to ask: "You don't have to sleep with the fat darling girl?" ”

Duanmu Xia suddenly felt that his heart was a little blocked. Damn, he actually saw a trace of pity in Yun Pen's eyes!

That's right, this pity made his liver angry, and he wanted to smash something to vent. It was this pity that made him realize that he was a slave like Yunbi. He is a slave of power, willing to be low and small, willing to be hypocritical, and willing to coax a future with tenderness and sweetness. And the rhyme pen is his minion, and he must also be low and small. So, is she also hypocritical to him? Are you coaxing a future with tenderness and sweetness?

This realization made Duanmu Xia very irritable.

He simply shook off Tang Jiaren's hand and said rudely: "Go back!" ”

Tang Jia's heart was overjoyed, and she responded: "No." ”

Duanmu Xia warned: "The palace is no better than other places, and it will be fatal to walk around." ”

Tang Jiaren nodded obediently.

When Duanmu Xia saw her so well-behaved, she immediately became uneasy. In his cognition, if the rhyme pen behaves well-behaved, it will definitely give birth to right and wrong. He simply called out Apan, who had returned from sending Qiu Jiangyun, and said, "Send her back." ”

Apan walked out of the shadows and answered, "No." ”

Duanmu Xia walked towards Qiujiangyun's courtyard without looking back, and Ah Pan and Tang Jiaren walked towards Sanniang's courtyard without saying a word.

When he arrived at the door, Apan suddenly said, "You are so good-looking. The skin is beautiful, the meat is tender, and the smell of blood must be good. ”

If an ordinary woman hears this, she must be too frightened to speak. Tang Jiaren was not only not afraid of Apan, but also thought about how to kill him. So, she spoke, "I am naturally excellent, but I am not qualified to be touched by a lowly fool like you. Leaving a contemptuous and mocking look, he closed the door to block Apan's grim gaze.

Apan smiled weirdly and turned to leave.

When Tang Jiaren heard this laughter, she felt a little furious in her heart. She felt the breath of Apan, and felt that she could defeat him with two roast chickens, but she didn't know where his confidence in smiling came from?

Tang Jiaren didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately opened the door after Ah Pan left, and sneaked into the darkness.

In the hall of the second prince, the second prince was like a poisonous snake, staring at Yu Qianqiong motionlessly.

Yu Qianqiong's face was half-masked, and one lip was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood. His limbs were slender, his waist was slender, and his whole body was limp on the ground, so unguarded, so tempting compared to his usual caution.

The second prince stood up, walked towards Yu Qianqiong, bent down, and picked up the person. His movements were so gentle, as if he were holding a fragile beloved object. Who can imagine who was fighting each other with fists and kicks just now, who was eager to kick and smash that treasure? For some people, the so-called liking is just an accessory to themselves.

When Yu Qianqiong was picked up, her eyelids twitched, and she looked a little uneasy, but she didn't wake up.

The second prince carried the person into the bath made of Hetian jade and gently placed it on the collapse.

In the midst of the water vapor, the second prince took away Yu Qianqiong's hair crown that was tied high, and let the green silk scatter, floating on the bath water, wetting the tip of the hair.

The second prince's breathing was three points heavier, and he stretched out his hand to Yu Qianqiong again and took off half of the silver mask on his face.

Yu Qianqiong's scratched half of his face was revealed very abruptly, and under his extraordinarily soft appearance, it looked a little hideous.

However, the second prince didn't feel ugly.

He felt that Yu Qianqiong, who was covered in bruises, had a different kind of beauty. He is like a broken treasure knife, obviously rusty, and stained with scarlet blood, but the arrogance in his bones has the aura of looking at the world, which makes people love to choose their hands, and want to peel off those colors and disguises, and see his seductive body.

The second prince was like a thief snooping on treasures, carefully reaching out his hand to strip Yu Qianqiong's clothes. As soon as his fingers touched Yu Qianqiong's collar, Yu Qianqiong instantly bounced up as if she had been stung, and spit on the second prince's body.

The second prince was slightly stunned, then raised his hand, and a big-eared scraper slapped Yu Qianqiong's face, knocking one of his faces crooked. Then kick it away and kick it into the bath.