When the coffin was opened, Zhezhe and Xiao Zhezhe curled up inside, instinctively closing their eyes, thinking that they would be dazzled by the light.

It was still pitch black all around, and the two men stared at the darkness above their heads, motionless, carefully identifying the situation around them.

Is this underground?

Before they could feel anything, someone leaned over with torches, and the light of the fire grew from far and near, and the sight of the two gradually brightened.

Overhead were jagged stones and protrusions, not high, the torches could not shine into place, and the black and swarthy, human figure on the dome, stretched a long shape.

Zhezhe stared at the face that appeared above, his eyes not blinking. That face, in the dim firelight, was lined very softly, with resolute eyebrow bones, eyes like peach blossoms, and pursed red lips, and for a moment, Zhezhe suspected that he was a beauty.

But this person is dressed as a man, with a hand holding a torch, a knuckle and a crescent-colored robe, which makes him more and more beautiful.

With enchanting red lips and elegant white clothes, this person has a kind of bearing, which makes people can't take their eyes off it. I saw him bend down and squat, reach out and lift Zhezhe's chin, his red lips opened lightly, as if he was playing, and smiled, "The head of the person is still the sign!" ”

"What do you do?" Xiao Zhezhe tore the man's hand away, sat up, and pushed the man back again, "Stay away from my sister-in-law." ”

"The little girl is so fierce!" The man was not pushed, still looking at Zhezhe and smiling, "Last night, did you sleep well?" ”

Zhezhe was still lying there, looking at his outstretched hand, not knowing what he meant.

"You-" Liang Zhezhe rolled up his sleeves, wanting to reason with the man, but before he finished speaking, the person guarding next to him, his eyes were quick, and he slapped a chapter on the back of her neck, and the whole person immediately went limp. Zhezhe hurriedly got up to help her, and the person who knocked her unconscious had already carried her out of the box.

"Little Zhezhe," Zhezhe exclaimed.

"It's okay," the man blocked her arm that was reaching for Xiao Zhezhe, "just to let her sleep quietly for a while!" ”

"Y-who are you?" Zhezhe looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, and stepped back until his back was against the wooden box.

"Me?" The man handed the torch in his hand to the person behind him, turned around, and still stretched out his hand to her, "You come out first, and I'll tell you!" ”

"Tell me first," Zhezhe looked around and silently counted in his heart, except for the man in front of him, there were 9 people in total.

"You come out first," the man pouted, "I'll tell you when you come out!" ”

"You tell me first," Zhezhe insisted, even if the person in front of her was good-looking and coquettish, she still refused. Just kidding, she has someone she likes, and the person she likes is handsome, and she looks like this person, which can only be said to be good-looking.

Men who look better than women are all demons, and the more they don't leave a way for women to live, the more they should be. As soon as Zhezhe saw this kind of demon, the soul of the rotten girl in his body began to burn.

After all, it's in the 21st century, and I've read Tanmei's novels. Such a good-looking little brother should be sold domestically and assigned to the same sex!

"You don't remember me?" The man pursed his lips with a sad and pitiful look.

"I don't remember," Zhezhe replied crisply.

"It's okay, I can tell you," the man was not angry, and immediately changed his face, "You come out first, and I'll tell you when you come out!" ”

"You tell me first!" Zhezhe did not move.

"Are you sure you want to sit in a coffin and listen to me?" The man's hand knocked on the box where Zhezhe was lying, raised his eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes, his eyes were swirling, wet, and his heart was rippling.

"That—so what," I wiped, it was a coffin, and Zhezhe swallowed hard, and said, well, this box is a little weird, so big, and so short.

Afraid of being afraid, Zhezhe still calmly told himself that if he wanted to delay time, he must be coming, and on the way, he had to use his brain and rely on his brain to fight wisely.

"Lying in a coffin, doesn't it smell?" The man tilted his head, blinked, and discharged at Zhezhe.

"Tell me first, do we know each other?" Zhezhe's eyes rolled, but he didn't look at the demon in front of him, he was worried about his senior brother, and Xiao Zhezhe who was held and stood aside.

"In that case," the man turned his head and instructed the people beside him, "then take that little girl to the carriage, and this king will talk with the princess in this coffin!" ”

"What did you say?" Zhezhe was dumbfounded, what are you going to do in the coffin with me?

And what did you just call yourself, this king? What do you call me, Princess?

"When you go, be steady, don't affect the king and the princess," said the man, and stepped into the coffin and sat down next to Zhezhe.

"Wait-" Before the two words were finished, Zhezhe sighed, and was pulled by him to lie down in the coffin, and then, with a wave of the man's hand, the coffin board was covered, and the whole world was dark.

Zhezhe rubbed against the side panel behind him, his nerves were tense to the extreme, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were staring at the dark patch in front of him, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Come on, come to me," Zhezhe heard the man pat the position on his side, and the whole person rubbed the board back, even if there was no way back, he still had to push back.

"Y-who are you?" Zhezhe's voice was shaking.

"Come, and I'll tell you," said the man's ethereal, graceful voice with demagogic charm, "Come, Zhezhe! ”

Zhezhe shrank down, and since there was no way out, then I shrank down.

"You're so funny," the man, apparently aware of her little movements, said with a smile in his words, "if you don't come, then I'll pass!" ”

"Don't-" After saying this, Zhezhe's whole person was already pulled into his arms and tightly fixed on his chest.

There was a sweet and greasy smell of fat powder on that person, Zhezhe was in his arms, and he immediately sneezed, my God, I said that good-looking boys are-

Both-

Zhezhe couldn't say the words later, because this person was now touching all over her body, and he was picking sensitive places to touch.

"What are you doing?" Zhezhe is very angry, how can he play hooligan?

"What, don't you remember?" The man turned over and pressed Zhezhe under him, pulling her chin so that she was close to the tip of his nose, and his breath was opposite, "It's getting longer and more delicate!" ”

"What do you remember?" Inexplicably, I am a person with a target, and I am a thief, I am the prince of Wei, you had better let me go quickly, otherwise, let you look good.

"Remember that I am your husband," his breath was slightly hot, Zhezhe tried his best to turn his face away, and before he could say anything to refute, the man had already bitten her ear, "Two years ago, in the bamboo forest in the east of Wu Guocheng, you and I performed the gift of Zhou Gong, don't you remember?" ”

Zhezhe's brain exploded in an instant, two years ago? Bamboo forest? Zhou Gong's gift? This is to say, she, no, is Gongbo Zhezhe, who has already talked to the person in front of her, what happened?

This information is so powerful that Zhezhe's whole person froze, and his mind was full of these three words.

No wonder Gongbo Zhezhe committed suicide, she must have been insulted and lost her innocence, so she couldn't think of committing suicide! Goddamn whore, kill you!

With the brute force of his anger, Zhezhe turned over and pressed the man under him, and grabbed his neck with both hands, "I'll kill you, you whore!" ”

"Whore?" The man didn't resist, let her pinch for a while, and when her strength was almost exhausted, she pulled the person into her arms, "Aren't we happy with each other?" ”

"You're big!" Die, Zhezhe bit his neck, and tried his best, I must bite your carotid artery.

"Turns out, hello to you!" The man grabbed her jaw, making her unable to exert her strength, and rolled over and pressed her underneath, "Two years ago it was a little wild cat, and now, it's still a little wild cat!" ”

"However, the fully developed little wild cat has a different charm!" Zhezhe's hands were pressed under the back of his head, clenched in one hand, and the other hand began to roam through his clothes.

"You rascal! Whoopy thief! Bastard! Let me go! Zhezhe scolded and struggled, eager to kill the person in front of him.

"Are you telling me this, is it because of your taste?" The man bit her earlobe and asked vaguely.

"Please, let me go!" Zhezhe is about to cry, her body is controlled by others, completely out of her control, and the other party looks like a light person, Rao is from the 21st century, and she has to be afraid and panic.

"It's called Xianggong!" The man's actions were still the same, and the breath of desire confusion, hot and eager, slashed across Zhezhe's face, neck, and down the collarbone, "Good, I'll hurt you well if you call me!" ”

"Who the hell are you, I have amnesia, I don't remember you, can you let me go?" These words, almost pleading, "You let me go!" ”

"Amnesia?" The man stopped his movements and stood still in the darkness for a while, his clothes were squirming, and a glimmer of light made Zhezhe accustomed to dark eyes, and he was forced to close them, and the tears that had not yet rolled down in the panic just now flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Crying?" The man leaned over and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and his voice was half charming, half comforting, "Good, don't cry, follow me, you won't lose!" ”

"Who the hell are you?" Zhezhe looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Zhao Rui, the prince of Qi State," Zhao Rui let go of her hand and wiped away the tears for her, "Look at you, you're crying again, I haven't done anything this time, you're crying so much!" ”

Hearing him say this, Zhezhe cried even more fiercely, two years ago, did they really have something to do?

"Be good, don't cry," Zhao Rui patiently waited for her to calm down until she calmed down, "Do you think Li Chenru will come to save you?" ”

Zhezhe was stunned.

"Don't wait, he won't come!" Zhao Rui looked at her increasingly pale face, very satisfied, "You and I performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou two years ago, and the three princes of Wei State will do the right thing with Qi State for the sake of you?" Don't forget, the queen of Wei, but the princess of my Qi country! ”