Chapter 9: Acacia
A person who stumbles on one thing is a mistake. Planting twice is stupid. Three times, it's stupid. Four times, is hopeless.
Li Qingmu's situation is indescribable with countless hopelessness.
She was defeated again.
was tied by King Jin's hands, and then carried it in his hands like a chicken.
Li Qingmu's arm hurt badly, his little face was flushed, and the bangs on his forehead rippled back and forth in front of his eyes, stabbing his eyes several times, causing his eyes to turn red.
Out of the room, Li Qingmu knew that it was raining outside.
A fine light rain fell on the emerald green trees, making a rustling sound.
But when it fell on Li Qingmu, who was only wearing a thin bedgown, it caused a chill after a chill.
Li Qingmu was extremely afraid of cold, so his small face became red and white due to the alternation of pain and cold.
King Jin ignored the strange eyes of the minions back and forth, and carried Li Qingmu to the outside of the study. Without a trace of pity, Li Qingmu fell to the ground, and King Jin pointed to the study and said to her coldly, "This is a good thing you did?" ”
Li Qingmu got up from the ground, and the pale green bedclothes on his body were stuck to his body because they were stained with muddy water on the ground.
As soon as the cold wind blew, she shivered involuntarily, and her face finally froze on the blue and white.
Holding his shoulders, Li Qingmu handed his gaze from the window of the study to the study.
In the study, Qiu Ju's clothes were all gone, and only a baby pink belly pocket hung on her chest. She closed her eyes slightly, and her face flushed on the wide table. And King Jin's personal servant Geng Huai, half-stripped of his clothes, is entangled with her.
With Geng Huai's movements, Qiu Ju's belly pocket swayed forward slightly, and it was difficult to cover the two points on his chest.
Li Qingmu blinked his eyes, which were pierced red by his hair, and a touch of ruddy appeared on his pale face.
Although King Jin and his concubine never shied away from flirting with her, it was the first time she had seen such a lively scene in her life.
Especially the delicate voice shouted by Qiu Ju's immature voice, which fell on people's hearts like a hundred little insects crawling, itching.
Blinking twice, Li Qingmu looked back at King Jin with a straight face, and said coldly, "It's not me, they are in love with each other, and it's hard to help ...... when the love is so strong"
"It's really not you?"
"It's not!" Li Qingmu shook his head.
Regardless of whether it is calculated to King Jin or not, Li Qingmu will not admit this matter.
The corners of King Jin's mouth provoked an evil smile, and he let people enter the study and brought out Qiu Ju and Geng Huai, who were glued together.
The two of them were taken outside and drenched in the rain, and their eyes immediately became clear with lust.
Qiu Ju screamed loudly, trying to cover her naked body with her torn clothes, but she couldn't do so because her hands were grabbed by the guards. As a result of the vigorous struggle, the only belly pocket on her body that could cover her shame slipped down, revealing her snow-white breasts and bright red cherries.
Li Qingmu frowned slightly, walked in front of Qiu Ju and hastily put on Qiu Ju's clothes.
Qiu Ju's tears fell, and her eyes were full of gratitude when she looked at Li Qingmu. wanted to say a word of thanks to Li Qingmu, but swallowed back because of King Jin's gloomy face.
After Geng Huai was woken up by the winter rain, he struggled to open the guard's hand and knelt down to the King of Jin, pointing at Qiu Ju and said loudly, "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life, it is Qiu Ju who seduces the minions, and it is Qiu Ju who seduces the ......."
Qiu Ju sobbed softly, although she couldn't figure out what was going on at the time, she still remembered how Geng Huai tore her clothes.
The king of Jin did not kill Geng Huai and Qiu Ju, but rewarded Qiu Ju to Geng Huai and won over the loyalty of a minion.
After the guards took the two people away, King Jin took Li Qingmu into the study that was still a little erotic.
Pointing to the slightly messy case, King Jin said coldly to Li Qingmu, who was holding his shoulder, "You, grind for this king." ”
Li Qingmu's eyes fell on the incense burner on the desk, and in the incense burner, the sandalwood mixed with acacia powder burned happily.