Chapter 508: Utilization
In the hall, Peng Lan pushed Feiyun on the gum and whispered: "I told you to carry it obediently, did you memorize it?" β
Feiyun nodded stupidly: "Back it." β
"Remember, if you make a mistake, I'll ignore you." Peng Lan's eyes were like silk, and Feiyun nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, you can't be wrong, I've memorized it seven or eight times, and the actions you want me to do will definitely not be wrong." β
Peng Lan smiled and reached out to pat his fake face, and her heart still couldn't help but climb sourβthe appearance of the king of prayer, the figure of the king of prayer, but the fake is the fake, she still thinks of the coldness and indifference in the eyes of the previous person, no, it is contempt, it is contempt.
She turned her gaze to the window lattice very uncomfortably, where there was a lamp, and she told Tang Lin that as soon as Hua Rou came, he would turn off the light and give her a signal.
At this time, Tang Lin had already taken Hua Rou into the palace of the king of Chu, and even avoided the patrolling guards and came to the corner of the building about ten zhang outside the palace.
"Does your poison work?" Tang Lin asked softly, Hua Rou frowned and shook her head, Tang Lin immediately took out a flying needle from his sleeve pocket.
"Don't kill!" Hua Rou nervously pressed his arm, and Tang Xiao nodded knowingly: "No, at most sleep for half an hour." With that, he burst out, like a ghostly flash forward, flying needles flew out, the guards, eunuchs, and maids fell to the ground, and the lamps hanging in front of the temple were extinguished three times because of the flying needles.
Tang Lin turned around and hooked his hand at Hua Rou, Hua Rou immediately rushed out, and at the same time, Peng Lan in the hall grabbed Feiyun's hand and put it on his shoulder: "Shiro, do you love me?" β
"Love" lost his own Feiyun hugged her, Peng Lan smiled and threw him down on the gum, and at this time, Tang Lian, who was sticking outside the door of the palace, also poked open the window lattice paste paper and glanced inside.
So, when Hua Rou just arrived at Tang Lone's side, Tang Lone retreated with a blue face, grabbed her arm and was about to pull her away.
Such an expression and behavior gave Hua Rou a very bad signal, prompting her to shake off Tang Lone's hand and go to the cave to look inside.
So she saw that the gum gauze was half-hanging, and Peng Lan and Mu Junwu, who were not clothed, hugged each other, and they were grinding affectionately, like dry wood and fire.
"Heh......" laughed coquettishly, Peng Lan pushed away "Mu Junwu" and got up and sat half-sitting, "Mu Junwu" immediately got up and hugged her from behind, unable to restrain herself from kissing and sneering at her exposed neck.
"Shiro, you are making love to me now, what about Tang Rou?" Peng Lan pushed, coquettish, and shy.
"She's in Tangmen, I'm in Chu Palace, what are you doing with her?" Feiyun replied, a good word, and did not stop intimacy.
"But didn't you make a private deal with her for life? Why don't you summon her into the palace and make her a concubine? β
"Wait for her to finish her iron army, and then mention this matter, now you should concentrate on making love with me."
"But ......"
"It's nothing good, her value to me is nothing more than the iron army of the Tang Sect and the strength of the Tang Sect." "Mu Junwu" said and dragged Peng Lan down and pressed on her: "And you are the princess I am marrying, it is only right to spread the branches for me earlier." β
"Boom!" There was a thunderclap, it rang in the sky, and it smashed into Hua Rou's heart.
In this small hole, the snooping picture can no longer be seen, her face is pale, and her heart is only the surging tides and waves!
The iron army of the Tang Gate, the power of the Tang Gate, this is the truth of his "love"?
Just when Hua Rou was stunned, Tang Lin dragged her away and stepped forward to look inside the hole.
Shame, anger, and heartache all mingled to make Blossom turn and run awayβshe wanted to rush in and confront him, but she couldn't.
Her self-esteem does not allow her to question and ask for explanations like a debt collector.
Being deceived and used is enough to embarrass her, if she goes in and stands there again, wouldn't it be a complete joke? And it is very likely that it will pull Tang Lonely into the water, or put the entire Tang Gate in the most dangerous place.
So she went, suppressing all the emotions in her heart, and left with a very stiff gait.
Tang Lin glanced at Hua Rou's back, turned around and left with her, and his heart was full of doubts--- he prepared everything, and thought about using the future of Tang Sect to prevent Hua Rou from entering, so as not to goof, he really didn't expect Hua Rou to leave without making trouble.
Strange, how could she hold back if she liked him so much?
Shortly before and after Tang Lonely chased Hua Rou out of the hall, Luo Cheng walked out from the shadows, and he reached out and knocked on the door of the hall: "She's gone." β
In the hall, Peng Lan, who was extremely intimate with "Mu Junwu", immediately reached out to push him when he heard this, but where did Feiyun stop? He couldn't wait to be one with her now, and seeing that Feiyun couldn't stop, she scolded excitedly: "Let go of me!" Go down! β
"I didn't make a mistake." He grunted, still lying on top of her, spitting at her skin.
"Yes, you're not wrong, but I'm not interested right now." Peng Lan pushed him again: "Go down!" Otherwise I'm angry! β
threatened, making "Mu Junwu" look painful, he struggled for a long time, and finally let go of Peng Lan, climbed down aggrievedly, and sat aside.
Peng Lan quickly jumped off the gum, put on her shirt and left the hall.
Luo Cheng, who was about to enter outside the hall, glanced at Peng Lan who was slanted and confused with concern, and lowered his head.
"How?"
"I've heard everything I should have heard, and I look very depressed."
Peng Lan raised her head and smiled proudly: "Then have our people followed?" β
"Follow."
"Well, he...... Turned off? β
"Well, as you mean, he was detained in a prison, and he was given additional men to watch over it."
"Let's go, let's see."
"At this time?" Luo Cheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
"Of course, I would love to see what kind of pain he would have when he knew that his so-called beloved wife misunderstood him and hated him." Peng Lan shook her hand with a gloomy face and said, "Lead the way!" β
At this moment, a flash of lightning and two muffled thunderbolts flashed, and the rain that had been stuffy for several hours finally poured down.
The rain was very heavy, pouring on the soulless Hua Rou, adding a little bitterness.
Tang Lin tore down the shop banner passing by and stretched it out to block her head: "The rain is too heavy, let's find a place to shelter from the rain before leaving!" β
Hua Rou couldn't hear what he said at all, she was like a walking corpse at the moment, just walking forward without saying a word.
"Hua Rou, don't be like this, no matter how angry and sad you are, you can't get along with yourself!"
Hua Rou still moved forward silently, but her eyes were red and black, changing frequently, and even the tower's body was a little unstable and trembling.
"Hua Rou, can you say something?"
"I told you not to go, you have to go!"
"You trust him, but he only has the country in his eyes, and he is just using us ......" Tang Lone's rare chatter, as soon as the word "utilization" came out, Hua Rou spurted out a mouthful of blood "poof".
"Flower Rou!"
"Tang Lone!" Hua Rou held on to her weak, drumpy consciousness and said, "I can't walk anymore, take me out of the city." β
"Good!" Tang Lin immediately put the banner on Hua Rou, and then squatted down to pick her up, and ran away.
Shortly after they left, two sneaky men cautiously followed them out of the city.