Si Mu walked in from outside, and even Da Yu was cold.

The fair skin and cold eyebrows and eyes suddenly made Wen Qingwu think of ice muscle and jade bones. Although the word doesn't seem to match his temperament at all.

The silver haze was covered in snow, and he didn't know it. Snow fell from the big wall with every step.

It's like a fairy in the snow. When it is warm, it is like the sun in three springs, and when it is cold, it is like the ice at the beginning of winter. It's as clear as the moon, but it's cold and lonely.

Wen Qingwu stood behind Emperor Zhende and could look at Si Mu unscrupulously. But Si Mu, who was standing in front of Emperor Joan of Arc, didn't look at her at all. Honestly lowered his head and said coldly, "Back to the emperor, someone has recruited." ”

"Which one?" Emperor Joan of Arc seemed to have expected it, and his face did not fluctuate much.

"The four slaves and maids who served closely around the lady concubine were recruited." As he spoke, his voice weakened slightly, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Wen Qingwu looked at Si Mu's gaze for a moment, three? How can there be three? Who else besides Yuanli and Zhu'er?

"Which three?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked, leaning back. Wen Qingwu hurriedly stepped forward and put down the soft pillow behind his back.

Leaning on the soft brocade pillow, the warmth made him close his eyes when he was tired.

"Zhu'er, Yuanli, and Li Yun, the father-in-law in charge of the Yiluan Palace." Si Mu returned. As he spoke, he looked up at Wen Qingwu, who was standing behind Emperor Zhende, and quickly lowered his head.

The hall was quiet for a moment, and then Emperor Joan of Arc opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to Si Mu, "Is the painting charged?" ”

"It's drawn." Si Mu took out three confessions from his sleeve and handed them to Emperor Joan of Arc.

After reading them one by one, Emperor Joan of Arc lost it to Si Mu. Si Mu took it and put it back in his sleeve.

"Kill them all." The corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and his voice was cold, "Of all the people in her palace, not a single one is left." ”

Wen Qingwu stood behind and was startled. Kill them all?

What about the Yuan Li?

The hands that were crossed in front of his abdomen were clenched, and Wen Qingwu's mind was spinning quickly, thinking of a way.

"What about the lady?" Si Mu looked at Emperor Zhende and asked.

"I said, not a single one will be left." As he spoke, he got up, "Let Cheng Jin come in and bathe and change clothes." ”

Si Mu retreated.

"Yes." Wen Qingwu also responded, and quickly retreated and called Cheng Jin in.

After serving Emperor Joan of Arc and falling asleep, Wen Qingwu walked out. Stand at the door of the temple and look at the dark night. Pondering in my heart.

Originally, she also left a lot of hands, such as the "Yi Decree" written by Concubine Shu in the cloth silk frame, such as the illness of the nineteenth princess, such as preparing the record of serving the former queen nine years ago in the Internal Service Bureau, such as preparing to use King Liang to force Concubine Mei Shu to commit ......

I prepared a lot, but I didn't think that Emperor Joan of Arc would kill everyone as soon as I found out the context.

Even Concubine Mei Shufei's testimony was not matched, and she was not even questioned.

She also thought that decades of love would be found out clearly before she was willing to do it.

Sure enough, it is the most ruthless emperor's family.

Wen Qingwu rubbed her cold hands. A slight footstep sounded beside him, and a light illuminated the dark staircase in front of him.

"Talented, do you want the slave to take the lantern to send you back to the Nanxun Palace?" The little maid next to her stepped forward with a lantern and asked flatteringly.

Wen Qingwu turned his head to look at her and shook his head gently, "Thank you, no." ”

After speaking, she stepped into the night.

The wind blew across her cheeks, and it hurt.

Turning around the corner through a pavilion, a hand suddenly stretched out and stopped her.

She looked up, and she couldn't see clearly in the night, but the faint scent of grass on the tip of her nose reminded her of who was coming.

Speaking of this grass fragrance, if she hadn't been hugged too tightly by him last night, she wouldn't have known.

"General Division." She saluted with dignity.

The other party did not answer. Only the sound of the wind blew in my ears. My cheeks hurt even more.

"What's the matter with General Si?" Wen Qingwu couldn't help but ask again.

Si Mu opened his mouth, "Do you have anyone to stay?" ”

Wen Qingwu looked at Si Mu in surprise. She was thinking about what method to use to keep Yuanli all the way.

"Can the general help me?"

Si Mu was silent at first, and then slowly spoke, his tone was weak, and he couldn't speak but mustered up the courage to say: "That...... It's up to you what you can give. ”

Wen Qingwu frowned slightly when he said this.

"What does the general want?" She asked coldly.

"You know." Si Mu's voice was softer, with caution.

Wen Qingwu's hand at his side clenched into a fist. Weighing in her heart, with her current ability, when Emperor Zhende clearly said that she would kill them all, if there was no help from Si Mu, it would be almost impossible to save Yuanli.

These thoughts were only in the middle of a thought, and then Wen Qingwu took a deep breath, and then stepped forward with his head stuffed and stood on tiptoe and touched it lightly.

Her cold lips touched a little warmth, and she could clearly feel the body of the person in front of her freeze at her movements, but almost suddenly she left.

"Is that enough?" She asked, trying to keep her tone as steady as possible to make it sound calm. Fortunately, it was dark night, and people couldn't see her face blushing because of shame.

"Not enough." Almost as soon as her words fell, Si Mu's deep voice sounded.

Wen Qingwu choked, and for a while he only heard the sound of the wind blowing through the wall.

After an eerie silence, she was suddenly pulled up by the waist, and the whole person was pulled forward and knocked into a warm embrace, and her low lips were blocked before she had time to whisper.

The soft lips touched and left.

"Don't resist, or I won't save anyone." Si Mu's deep voice was magnetic.

After finishing speaking, he kissed him again. The moist and soft tongue pried open the warm green teeth, tossing and turning.

Wen Qingwu froze for a while, neither catering nor daring to resist. Stunned like a stone, motionless and letting Si Mu lower his mouth.

I forgot even the pain that the cold wind blew on my cheeks.

Until a large hand caressed her shoulder and neck, rubbing it out of warmth.

The heat spreads from the bottom of my heart, and if I don't resist, it's temptation. She moved her lips and sucked gently, Si Mu stopped, and then almost went crazy.

Gradually, Wen Qingwu also fell into it.

When the wind and waves stopped quietly, Wen Qingwu found that she was pressed against the wall at some point, Si Mu hugged her waist with one hand, and lifted her thigh to his waist with the other.

And he was clinging to himself at the moment, tightly ...... sticky.

When Wen Qingwu realized the movements of the two, almost suddenly, her face turned red, and she suddenly reached out and pushed away Si Mu in front of her.

pushed, but the other party did not move.

Wen Qingwu panicked, "What do you want to do?!" Let me go! ”

"Don't." The other party said sullenly.

"Let go of me! I've already given you what you want! Wen Qingwu suppressed her voice and didn't dare to shout, so she had to grit her teeth and push and hammer at Si Mu, but where could she push Si Mu with her little effort.

It's like Tarzan, no matter how much you push and hit, you can't move at all. He even pressed forward again, "I want you." The latest chapter of "Rufeng Ling Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.