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Before he could finish speaking, Beiliuyun's waist sank, and there was another powerful impact, Chu Luoyi bit her lip and her eyes reddened, only feeling that every impact was enough to shake her bones, and her delicate nails buckled around his waist, leaving rows of crescent marks.

There was a soft pillow around her waist, and the embroidery on the pillow rubbed against her skin.

In the dark night, a pair of glass-colored eyes were slightly red, staring at the woman's delicate figure, as if incarnated as a jackal's beast, the light eyes were red by the inch of snow-white, a little kissed the burning thin lips, and the flexible tongue swirled on the lips.

Beiliuyun only felt that he was a little out of control, all his forbearance and persistence were crumbling at this moment, and all his patience and calmness were also turned into a west wind at this moment and dispersed to the south sky.

Seeing his eyes full of desire, Chu Luoyi turned his head, his heart trembled, and he once again had a deep understanding of a word in his life, and his beastly nature was great, probably so.

Dissatisfied with her inattentiveness, he bit her lip and occupied the city without hesitation, while launching a powerful sprint.

The skin was hot inch by inch, dyed crimson a little bit under his lips, and his wheezing became heavier and heavier, after all, he made a faint sigh, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Listening to the irrepressible faint mutter, Beiliuyun's thin lips outlined a beautiful arc, and a faint heat was sprinkled in Chu Luoyi's ears, mixed with the crisp fragrance on his body: "Luoluo.."

The long eyelashes blinked slightly, dyed with two tiny droplets of water, like cicada wings, slowly opened in anticipation, and looked at the fairy-like side face in front of them.

"Shall we change our position?"

Chu Luoyi always pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and was resolute, and did not speak.

Beiliuyun only felt that there was an evil fire in his abdomen, which could not be released, and the feelings that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to burst out restlessly in this dark night.

Burying his head in Chu Luoyi's neck socket, walking downstream a little bit, the scar on his collarbone has faded a lot because of careful care, and the two pieces of fragrant soft and slim are slim, and he holds it with his hand, which is exactly the size of his palm, which suddenly makes his mood soar.

Chu Luoyi pursed his lips, unmoved, but secretly scolded the livestock in his heart! His hair was soft and soft, and with his movements, it swept through every inch of skin on his body, crispy and numb, for fear that he would be careless and muttered again.

Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Bei Liuyun's forehead, and his body was still hot, and he took Chu Luoyi's small movements under his eyes, and the movements on his hands became more and more gentle.

Gradually, sleepiness hit, Chu Luoyi was a little drowsy, and at this moment, a violent impact was launched under her again, shattering her sleepiness to the nine heavens.

"Hmm... Tap .."

Chu Luoyi, who was sober in an instant, had red eyes, and a faint cry in his hoarse voice, Beiliuyun, you animal!

"Huh? What did you say? "It was another vigorous impact, deep and shallow rhythm, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow restless, and the north clouds did not forgive.

Chu Luoyi only felt that he had no power to parry, his reddish eyes had a different style from usual, his whole body was so soft that he was almost stuck in the bed, and the three thousand green silks were scattered on the bed at will, entangled with him.

"Hmm... I can't. Chu Luoyi finally trembled and cried silently.

Bei Liuyun didn't stop his movements immediately, kissed the tears on Chu Luoyi's face, buried his head in her neck, and said softly: "You said that you used me, I should always take some chips." ”

Chu Luoyi choked back tears and punched Beiliuyun in the chest: "You die!" ”

Beiliuyun grabbed her white fist, put it to her lips and kissed it, but it moved again.

Biting his lip flap and refusing to speak, but in the end, the strings of mutters still melted into the night and became the most beautiful notes.

In the end, Chu Luoyi gradually fell asleep crying and begging for mercy, Beiliuyun got up to help her wash her body, changed into a azure obscene clothes, stuffed the quilt corners, kissed her eyes lightly, and then turned around to clean herself.

It's not that he asks excessively, it's just that he is about to go crazy because of his constant confinement and suppression, and he sees a lot on weekdays, but it is taboo to even take a second look, not only that, but he also has to endure the emperor's old man holding her in his arms, remembering the appearance of him holding her hand, he has the urge to pick up a knife and cut him.

After putting on his clothes, smoothing even a trace of the folds in his cuffs, he walked to the bedside, looked at the sleeping woman for the last time, turned around and lifted a corner of the curtain, and disappeared into the dark night.

The rolling mountains in the distance let out bursts of wolf howls, and the moon in the sky hid two shadows, projected through the branches of the trees in the forest, and the west wind was cold, adding a bit of slaughter, but still could not hide the fragrant smell of this room. "Young master."

Walking through the empty dark alleys, the scythe emerged from the shadows, floating behind Beiliuyun like a ghost.

"Say."

"It's Jiang Yu'er, the daughter of Jiang Bushou."

Beiliuyun stopped his steps, stood in place and did not walk any further, the tenderness on his face gradually dissipated, and a pair of light eyes were colder than the moonlight.

Cang Yao knelt on his knees and buried his head very low: "Hongliu was controlled, so he betrayed the young master, and the remaining three, two of them were dead, and they were replaced by others by Hongliu, and one took refuge in Hongliu." ”

"Good." The faint voice of the northern clouds was tinged with coldness.

Cang Sickle buried his head lower, trembling because of the murderous aura that gradually spread, the young master placed at least four people to monitor the fish, led by Hongliu, who regularly reported the situation of the fish, but now, two people died, two betrayed, and he didn't know anything about such a big event.

"If your subordinates are derelict in their duties, please punish the young master."

'Bang! With a bang, the sickle slammed into the trunk of a tree not far away, and the leaves of the tree rattled, and then the sickle fell heavily to the ground.

Spat out a mouthful of blood, holding his chest with one hand, Cang Sickle slowly got up from the ground.

He knew that this time the master was really angry, and knelt in front of Beiliuyun again, holding the ground with one hand and not saying a word.

The people of the Shenlong Sect in the palace are all under his jurisdiction, but because of his dereliction of duty, Concubine Luo has been worried about her life several times, and she is to blame!

'Bang! ’

Cang Sickle's whole person flew out again, and smashed directly on a low wall in the distance, the low wall, which was not very strong, instantly scattered into a ground of bricks and mud, making a rumbling sound.

Because of this movement, many resting people lit oil lamps one after another, and occasionally made the creaking sound of wooden planks and soft footsteps, as if they were looking through the crack in the door.

"Dad, why are the walls of our house collapsing.."

Before the words were finished, the child's mouth was tightly covered, and the old man held the child tightly, standing tremblingly in the door, looking at the figure standing silently under the moonlight, trembling with fright.

From the old man's point of view, the man's long hair is windless, his skin is snow-white jade that he has never seen before, just like the one that came down from the painting, his eyes are moonlight, almost transparent, the slightly drooping eyelids can clearly see every eyelash, and the delicate lips seem to have just drunk blood, just when those eyes open, the fairy comes to life.

The old man swallowed heavily and spat at the mouth, but the child in his arms still couldn't help but speak: "Dad, that person is so good-looking, it can't be a ghost..."

With a bang, the old man trembled, and the shovel against the wall fell, which frightened him very much, and covered the child's mouth tightly again: "Dog baby.. Don't talk nonsense..."

A sentence was uttered with countless trills, but it did not stop Cang Yao from kneeling in front of Beiliuyun again.

He knew that he had committed a big taboo this time, even if it was his own negligence that caused the master to fail to win the heir, it would not be as serious as this time.

Beiliuyun didn't speak, he glanced at him coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice ballast, and those who didn't know were afraid that he would think that the frost sword was taken down from the Guanghan Palace, with a killing intent that cut people's hearts.

Cang Sickle straightened up, slowly closed his eyes, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking, this was the first time he felt that death was so close to him.

Beiliuyun no longer looked at him, leaving only a figure to disappear in front of his eyes.

Cang Sickle's whole body went limp, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, and the saber on his waist also rang out.

Slowly stopped in front of the gate of the West Factory, the eunuch guarding the door had a white face like a paper man, holding a saber, patrolling back and forth, even though it was more than half of the night, but there was still no tiredness, and there was a green light in the eyes of each one, as if they were just waiting for someone to come and cause trouble.

"What people!"

As soon as he stood still, the eunuch guarding the door found the traces of Beiliuyun, took a closer look, and was immediately shocked, and knelt on the ground together: "Slaves see His Royal Highness the Nine." ”

Beiliuyun ignored it and walked straight to the courtyard of the West Factory, and the eunuchs who knelt on the ground withdrew to both sides to make way for them.

With the arrival of the North Liuyun, the lights in the dark West Factory were lit up one after another, and the braziers were burning, and the quickly dressed West Factory Commander was followed by a large number of people, all of whom took the biggest steps and ran head-on, and the cloak on his body fluttered, but there was no confusion between the steps.

"Minions, see His Highness the Nine."

"What about people."

"Locked in the dungeon."

As soon as the words fell, the commander of the West Factory bowed down in front to lead the way, and the rest of the people were silent one by one.

With a 'bang', the lock of the dungeon was neatly opened, and all the unkempt people were awakened, shrunk in the corner, and hugged together, as for those who couldn't move, they closed their eyes tightly, and only hated why they hadn't died.

In the jailer next to it, the jailer moved, and everyone was holding on to the railing, hoping for some good news, or a few short-lived ghosts?

But the West Factory is different, and the people who are locked up in the West Factory just wish that the sound of unlocking would never appear, because every time the lock is unlocked, it means that countless people are in pain.

The dark prison was in stark contrast to the floury faces of the eunuchs, and the most eye-catching thing was the usually swaggering leader, who was now bowing down to the side of the man in a fancy costume.