The sky was not yet dawn, and the moonlight was dim, flickering in the clouds like light veils.

Murong Qianqian woke up, with a hangover, and his head was still very painful. It was like it was about to explode, and he seemed to have a dream. In the dream, he saw Yun Chu, and the beauty was like the spirit that came in the dark night.

The plain white dress, the plain white face, and the pearl hairpin in her hairpin, in that dream, her hair was entangled with his, and the silk was wrapped around as if his whole person was entangled, her lips were so beautiful, full of honey, and even her eyes were shining with water when she was angry, which made him want to stop. He vaguely remembered her long legs wrapped around his waist like aquatic weeds. Tightly wrapped, he was really willing to drown in it, and he left his own unique mark on her body, as if to declare the world that every inch of her skin was his.

That dream was really real.

Murong Qianqian slowly opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to press the saber on his waist, he seemed to have been knocked unconscious.

But the next moment, his hand froze on his waist, the sword didn't know where it went, and he didn't have an inch on his body.

He looked down, and by the light of the room, which had burned to the end, he saw the girl in his arms holding his chest tightly. The long jet-black hair spread out like a cloud, half-covering the completely naked bodies of the two people.

Murong Qianqian's whole person was instantly stunned.

He couldn't believe his eyes, but the touch on his body really told him that the girl existed. What did he do?

He shook his dazed head, closed his eyes vigorously, and then opened them, and everything in front of him remained unchanged, except for the lamp, which had burned to the end in a moment, and after a slight crack, it was extinguished.

The room went dark. But his eyes were still bright, and those who practiced martial arts were clear, even if only the moonlight was projected in, he could still clearly see everything on the bed.

He froze for a long time, his mind was chaotic, and those scattered fragments seemed to be clear in his memory, and little by little they were linked into pieces in his mind, forming a picture that seemed to be very complete.

He saw that he had grabbed her, kissed her, and slammed her on the bed, and she seemed to have scolded herself and resisted, but everything she had worked so hard was completely shattered in front of him, and he seemed to see the tears in her eyes. But he still overwhelmed her mercilessly.

Murong Qianqian took a deep breath and raised his hand to hold his forehead, what did he do to Yun Chu.

He felt that his heart seemed to ache a little, and at the same time seemed to be a little joyful, mixed with emotions that he could not express.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his arm, sat up carefully, and still held the girl in his arms with one hand, so as not to let her be startled. He slowly brushed away the scattered hair on the girl's cheeks, and saw the beautiful and bewitching face he was familiar with, she should be tired, lying motionless on his chest, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her lips explained the redness and swelling that made Murong Qianqian wake up. ad_250_left();

Murong Qianqian's heart simply sank into the ice cellar, and it was not his dream.

His gaze was down along Yun Chu's cheeks, Yun Chuguang's bare skin was as delicate as flower petals, but there were bruises and purple marks on this delicate skin, her arms, wrists and shoulders were almost pinched by him, and he covered his fingertips on those bruises, none of which did not match.

I don't know if it was because he got up, the girl seemed to feel a trace of impatience, and even pressed it into his arms, her arm slipped from his chest to his waist, and the person also arched in his arms, like a kitten who wanted to keep warm, Yun Chu's casual movements instantly melted Murong Qianqian's heart.

He tightened his arms as well, holding her firmly in his arms.

He really used the princess strongly, but the princess still trusted and loved him so much, compared to Yun Chu's actions, Murong Qianqian felt that he was simply not human, how could he behave like this to the princess.

He wanted to get Yun Chu, but that should have happened if she wanted to, not forced by him.

Regret it? No, he doesn't regret it.

Because he really has Yun Chu completely, which is what he has always looked forward to.

If Yun Chu hadn't had a hint of melancholy last time, he would have done it, but when he was sober, he should have completely displayed and delivered himself to Her Royal Highness the Princess, instead of taking it by force like just now.

He likes the girl in his arms so much, as long as he thinks of her, there is a faint pain in his breath, how can he be willing to hurt her half a point, he has decided to keep all the sorrow and troubles to himself, but now his actions have really offended her.

Will she hate herself? After all, it was he who took away her virginity.

If she would hate herself, then what would he do. Serve his brother.

Murong Qianqian's heart was wrinkled into a ball, but his gaze at Yun Chu was soft and could drip water.

He slowly swept his gaze over every inch of Yun Chu's skin, he wanted to remember her, remember everything about her, even if he couldn't see her again in the future, he would carry her memories with him, and these memories were enough to accompany him through the long lonely years.

When his gaze slowly fell on Yun Chu's legs, and he faintly saw that there were faint blood marks on her legs, Murong Qianzhen's face instantly burned, and the tangible feeling on his body made his already cold blood boil again.

He had to immediately look away, blushing, and taking a deep breath before slowly suppressing the impulsion in his body again.

Murong Qianqian hurriedly pulled up the thin quilt and covered him and Yun Chu together.

He slowly put down Yun Chu, let her find a comfortable position between the beds, and then turned over and got up.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he smiled bitterly, his clothes had been torn apart by him, and even if he barely put them together, he couldn't put them together in a complete form.

He looked around the room, and saw a black men's suit on the shelf on the side, and he hurriedly grabbed it and put it on, it was almost as suitable as tailor-made according to his figure.

Murong Qianqian was stunned, could this be a trap designed by the county lord of Chang'an? But Yun Chu is her eldest sister, why did she do this?

Yun Chu was woken up by thirst, when she woke up, it was already dawn, she habitually raised her hand to cover her eyes, and then called out a pujia, before she could make a sound, she felt that her throat was painful, as if it had been ground by a stone, and it was hot.

"Water." She let out a low cry.

Soon, a cup reached out in front of her, "Drink less, it's cold." A cold voice with a slight concern sounded above her head, and Yun Chu was suddenly startled and his eyes widened.

"Mu ...... Murong Qianqing? Yun Chu stammered, and then she got up immediately, she was in a hurry, the blood was not available for a while, she fainted again, leaned back, and fell into a safe arm, and the brocade quilt that slipped off her body was also caught in time. Yun Chu's heart was weak for a while, and he was excited and scared in his heart, and his throat was uncomfortable, so he coughed and coughed with tears in his eyes.

Murong Qianqian silently looked at Yun Chu's brows, which were also frowning tightly because of coughing, and his heart calmed down.

She should be angry with herself, after all, the princess's reputation is so important, and now it has been ruined in his hands.

Not to mention why, in fact he forced the princess.

He is a sinner.

While waiting for Yun Chu to wake up, he has been sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at Yun Chu's sleeping face, he has thought a lot in his heart, the more he thinks about it, the more he loves Yun Chu, no, he loves Yun Chu deeply.

The love is so thorough, and the love in his heart is full of hidden pain.

If she woke up and wanted to kill herself, then he would not hesitate to give his life, he lowered his eyes slightly, and silently said sorry to his grandfather and father in his heart.

He planted it, planted it completely, and lost it completely.

But he did not regret it.

It was finally Yun Chu who stopped coughing, and he didn't dare to raise his eyelids, so he drank a little water from Murong Qianqian's hand and moistened his throat, which made him feel a little better.

She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't tell if it was soreness or pain, or both.

"Aren't you drinking?" Murong Qianqian saw that Yun Chu turned his head and hugged the quilt tightly, and he asked softly.

"Don't." Yun Chu was finally able to speak normally, she lowered her eyes and shook her head.

"How is the princess going to send the last general?" Murong Qianqian lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on one knee in front of Yun Chu's bed, and asked calmly.

His tone was light and quiet, as if he was asking Yun Chu, have you eaten?

Hair falling? How should she send him down?

This time it was Yun Chu's turn, and his mind went blank.

She should now cry and throw herself into his arms, tugging at the hem of his clothes, and calling him responsible, telling him to listen to her alone forever, and then snickering in his arms.

But when it came to the end, Yun Chu didn't do it.

She just sat quietly with the quilt in her arms.

"The princess can kill the last general to vent her anger." Murong Qianqian saw that Yun Chu just lowered his head, sighed and said, "The princess can't see blood, so she will come by herself." With that, he drew his long sword in its scabbard.

"Nonsense!" Yun Chu was anxious, and raised his hand to snatch the sword in Murong Qianqi's hand, this person basically did what he said, she couldn't let him die now.

Murong Qianqian was afraid that the blade of the sword would hurt Yun Chu, who was rushing over, and immediately threw away the long sword, and was afraid that she would move too much and flash herself, so she immediately grabbed her body and caught her steadily, "Then what about the princess?" He let out a low sigh and asked softly. The general will do so. ”