Murong Xi wanted to retreat, but the man pressed her even tighter.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were dyed crimson, and she pushed them away with all her strength, and raised her hand to wipe her lips vigorously, the panic in her eyes made Mu Qing irritable.

She gritted her teeth, looking like she wanted to die with her.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand and smashed his heavy fist into the bed next to Murong Xi's head.

I saw that one of his eyes was gloomy, and at this time, he was staring at his lips that were kissed red, and said coldly: "This king doesn't mind, let you hate more." ”

……

The storm-like possession invaded Murong Xi's whole body, and her body hurt as if it had fallen apart.

She was only lying flat, her wet clothes were thrown to the ground, there was not even a brocade quilt on her body, and the traces of bruises were all over the snow-white, which looked a little hideous.

Murong Xi's body shook slightly.

She stretched out her arms and stretched out her slender legs, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she looked at the tent above her head vaguely and blankly.

The dark sky dyed the snow-white tent overhead a faint gray, and it was impossible to see outside.

The surroundings were quiet and even the sound of the wind blowing in the corners of the tent could be heard, tears flowed from Murong Xi's wide-open beautiful eyes, and cold droplets of water slid down her fair face and dripped into her ears.

Murong Xi's breathing slowed, and then he closed his eyes gently.

At night, the autumn hunting grounds are very cold, and the guards slaughter the prey they have brought in their hands, and set up a bonfire to prepare the barbecue.

Crackling sparks burst out of the bonfire, thick smoke rose into the air, and beauties gathered around the throne of the little emperor, who was only five years old, and teased the gray-yellow hare in the emperor's arms.

Murong Xi changed into a cherry-red long skirt, her long hair was coiled into a snake bun, embellished with gemstones, gilded silk yarn was covered on her body, the cuffs and collar were decorated with silver silk threads, her makeup was delicate and beautiful, her beautiful eyes were full of moonlight, and her water-red lips had a shallow smile.

The beauties couldn't help but be stunned when they saw her.

Everyone has heard about what happened during the day.

Murong Xi's camp tent shouted so loudly, and everyone's camp tent was not far away, so naturally they could hear it clearly, but no one dared to step forward.

Everyone can see that the regent princess and the concubine are not in harmony, the queen mother and the concubine in the palace are not concerned and there is no queen, naturally the concubine is dominant, how can the battle between these two gods be participated in by people like them?

Murong Xi only looked indifferently at the beauties around him.

I saw Lin Xuanying wearing a pink skirt, embroidered with red peony flowers, combed her smooth hair into a double bun, and tied two cute little bells.

Her eyes are as flexible as a fawn, her long eyelashes are flickering, the corners of her lips are smiling, and the two shallow pear vortices make her very cute.

There was a snow-white fox in her arms, with a very cute furry appearance, a pair of big eyes that swirled, and a little red on the forehead.

Murong Xi walked over slowly, Lin Xuanying seemed to be frightened, trembled lightly and then picked up the little fox, and her face was full of smiles: "Sister Princess, Brother Mu Qing hunted a little fox for me, look at how cute it is." ”

Murong Xi turned his head sideways to the corner of his lips and smiled, raised his hand to tease the fox, and then shook his head regretfully.

Lin Xuanying was suspicious and asked, "Sister Princess?" ”

"It's a pity that this fox, such a cunning creature, has become as stupid as a pig." Murong Xi raised his hand and grabbed the neck of the little fox, the fox trembled and let out a trembling cry, very miserable, and a few tears came out of his eyes, looking very pitiful.

Murong Xi sneered and stared at the fox sideways: "Sure enough, it's the same as its master." ”

Lin Xuanying gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and looked at Mu Qing, who was drinking and eating barbecue with the princes and nobles not far away, with tears in her eyes, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Murong Xi reaching out his hand.

Lin Xuanying glared at the person beside her viciously, her silver teeth clenched as if she was about to swallow it alive.

Murong Xi turned his head sideways, raised his hand and gently stroked his collar, and then tugged down vigorously.

Lin Xuanying screamed and trembled and stepped back, a pair of eyes full of panic fell to the ground, her hands tightly grasped her collar, bruises loomed, she looked around in panic.

Murong Xi smiled at the corner of his lips, slowly bent down, reached out to pick up Lin Xuanying's pale little face, and said lightly: "Even if you were and what you will be in the future, your brother Muqing is now from this palace." ”