Mu Xuefu's coquettish voice made Jing Rong difficult to hold back, picked up Mu Xuefu and walked straight to the bed.

Mu Xuefu's skin is better than snow, and it looks even more frosty and snowy on the red mattress, and when he holds it in his hand, it looks like the best satin, silky as if it has been soaked in milk.

In Jing Rong's hands with fire all the way, the white paper Ruoxi's condensation was slowly dyed red, like a blooming rose, blooming for him.

Jing Rong's scarlet gaze burned as if it was about to burn her to the ground. He was like a tireless war horse, waving sweat and letting out a low roar, but he was still moving forward and advancing.

Under his constant attack, Mu Xuefu seemed to be caught by the door, and her voice became louder and louder, and she bowed down, constantly twisting and struggling. But Jing Rong broke free and clamped her shoulders, so that the two of them did not have a gap directly.

As if struck by lightning, a fire exploded in Mu Xuefu's brain, and she collapsed limply on the bed and closed her eyes.

Jingrong moved a few more times, until ** squirted out, and the joy of extinction gradually subsided. He looked at the little woman under him, the heavy rough breath sprayed on Mu Xuefu's cheeks, and smiled slightly, "This is tired?" It's not over yet. ”

Mu Xuefu opened her eyes lazily, hooked his neck, and her delicate voice was like a puddle of spring water, "The prince's divine power, the concubine is admired, but you also have to allow the concubine to take a breath." ”

Jing Rong kissed her cheek again and again, and he was dishonest again, and his hoarse voice chuckled: "Concubine Ai rests, this king continues." ”

The light veil on the eaves of the bed hung down heavily, like small pebbles thrown into the pool of water, stirring up layers of ripples. Outside the window, the flowers are falling one by one, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the indescribable gentle scene is beautiful in spring.

When she woke up again and it was dusk, Jingrong kissed the sleeping Mu Xuefu, and got up with a casual dress.

He walked to the chessboard and sat down, holding a white piece in one hand and a black piece in the other, and drew a brilliant and evenly matched chess game on the board.

Kuroko eats all the corners of Shiroko, and he is trying to find a way to fight back, his fingers unconsciously rubbing the chessboard. Suddenly, his fingers were gently scraped, he raised his hand and looked at the scratched cut on his thumb, the wound was very shallow, there was no bleeding, he twisted his fingers, curiously looked at the place where his fingers were rubbed just now.

After a closer look, he found that there was a deep crack on the chessboard, and he frowned, this chessboard was made of white marble, and if it wasn't for the heavy blow, there shouldn't be a crack.

Jing Rong turned his head to look at Mu Xuefu who was sleeping on the bed, he saw a large flush on her hand before, if he guessed correctly, it should have been left by the previous tantrum on the chessboard. But how could she have so much strength to break the white jade. That requires a person with deep internal strength to do it, Mu Xuefu? She clearly has no martial arts at all.

smiled, Jing Rong dropped another white son, blocking a double tiger set up by Heizi, and opened up a new situation for Baizi. He looked at the layout of the black and white pieces on the chessboard with satisfaction, and put the remaining pieces in his hand into the chess box.

Walking to the bedside to see that Mu Xuefu still showed no signs of waking up, she got dressed and left the east courtyard.

"Lord Wang, the person who assassinated the Lord last time has been caught."

Jing Rong carefully wiped a sword, and when he heard this, the sword body turned into the scabbard. He threw the handkerchief on the table, a smile on his lips, cold and treacherous, and his gloomy voice was full of sarcasm and disdain, "Bring people to the secret room, this king wants to see how loyal King Ning's dog is." ”

Only a few candles lit up in the dimly lit chamber, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a foul smell of decay.

Jing Rong's eyes swept lightly over the person tied to the stake, his handsome and lifeless face contained a cruel look, and the smile on his lips was like a flower blooming on the Yin and Yang Road, exuding the breath of death.

"Lord Wang." Yue Feng bowed down and offered a whip to Jing Rong with both hands.

Jing Rong took the whip and circled it around his wrist a few times, as if chatting, casual and comfortable, but not at all like interrogating a prisoner. His smiling gaze finally fell on the man's eyes, and the perfect smile was just right but with endless ridicule, "I have long heard that King Ning has a loyal and good dog by his side, and when I saw it today, I realized that what I said was true." I don't know what benefits King Ning gave you to make you so desperate for him? ”

"Phew!" The man spat out, and although it didn't hit Jing Rong, it landed on his shoes. As if this spit was spit on Jing Rong's face, the man laughed, as if he was greatly satisfied.

Chasing Star was so angry that he went up with a fist and knocked out his front teeth directly.

Zhou Cheng took out a white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and bent down to wipe off the turbidity on Jingrong's shoes.

Jing Rong snorted coldly, "Cheng Enbo is loyal to King Huai, as his son, you are loyal to King Ning, and the father and son serve the two masters, which is really a big joke in the world." But you are much more loyal to your master than your father, and your father will think about himself, but you are different, for your master, you can even give up your life. You dare to assassinate even the king, much bolder than your master. ”

It turned out that this person was the concubine of the upstart Chengenhou in Beijing, named Tan Shaoqing.

Chasing Star rubbed his fists, the punch he had just made was full of force, and at the moment he felt hurt by the sharp teeth. He turned around Tan Shaoqing's face with disdain, and said, "Of course it's different, at least his father doesn't sell himself." ”

It turned out that after an investigation by chasing stars earlier, this Tan Shaoqing and King Ning were not ordinary masters and servants, but had an inhumane intimate relationship.

Yue Feng pursed his lips and sneered: "Give you something to be a man, you have to use it, it's really the wrong fetus, and you have something that shouldn't grow." In the next life, reincarnation can be seen clearly, don't be confused and become a man. ”

As soon as Yue Feng's words fell, the people in the secret room laughed sullenly, and the star chaser laughed even more unscrupulously, and his voice echoed throughout the house.

Tan Shaoqing bit the residue of that tooth, didn't care about the shameful laughter of others, and looked at Jing Rong with a pair of wolf-like cruel eyes, and said hatefully: "King Ning is the prince and orthodox, what are you, where is King Ning noble?" How can you rule Gyeonggi Guard! Do you think the emperor really loves you? He's just using you to give himself a good name, and the people of the province say that he is just harsh on his nephews. I didn't want your life in the first place, but now that these are extraordinary times, your life doesn't seem to me to be anything at all. If I can let you die in exchange for power in your hands, I will do whatever it takes. It's all to blame on a bunch of waste in the Netherworld Pavilion, I spent such a high price, but it didn't hurt you at all. If I had known, I would have attacked your princess! ”

Jing Rong has always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he mentioned Mu Xuefu, the smile on his face instantly converged, and his gaze was like a sword out of the sheath, with a bloodthirsty cold light. His face was gloomy, so deep that even his voice seemed to come out of the ground, without a trace of temperature, and he said word by word: "You say it again!" ”

Tan Shaoqing didn't seem to be afraid of Jingrong at all, he looked up his face, and his attitude was very arrogant, as if it was not himself who was tied to a stake at the moment and slaughtered. sneered and said, "It seems that King Chen cares about your princess very much, too, such a woman like a flower and jade, how many men want to get it." I really regret it, I regret why I didn't let people rob her in the first place, and then sell her into the kiln, so that all men can taste her, Princess Chen. Hahahaha"

"Papapapa", Jing Rong waved the whip, poured full internal force, and landed on Tan Shaoqing's body alive, and his skin and flesh were opened, and even the bones were exposed. As if he didn't understand his hatred, Jing Rong whipped Tan Shaoqing's eyes, directly pumping blood from his eyes.

Looking at his painful and wailing expression, the smile on Jing Rong's face became stronger and stronger, as if he was admiring a picture scroll that had just been completed, full of satisfaction. He threw the whip, his evil eyes turned slowly, and for a while, his playful gaze stayed on the area between Tan Shaoqing's legs, and said, "Since real men don't do it, don't keep it, uproot this king." ”

"Jingrong, you despicable villain, King Ning won't let you go!" Tan Shaoqing kept struggling, and cursed in his mouth, "I have long seen that you are a beast lurking in the shadows, with ill-intentioned and wolf ambitions, you dare to set up a private court in King Chen's mansion, you are really bold!" ”

Being cursed by him, Jing Rong didn't care, and buttoned his ears, as if something dirty had entered his ears, "It's too noisy, plug his mouth." ”

"Jingrong, you can't die well! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go! You don't know."

As soon as his mouth was blocked, Jing Rong instantly felt that the whole world was a lot quieter. He winked at Starcatcher, "Cut off his useless thing." ”

Chasing the star blinked his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and his chin turned towards Yue Feng, "Why doesn't the prince let Yue Feng do it, his knife is fast!" Besides, this guy doesn't know if he's sick or not, and his subordinates don't dare. ”

Yue Feng was not named, and quickly shook his head, and defended: "Why does the prince let you do things so much?" Just do it. My knife is too fast, and I will die without waiting for the pain, so it is not cheap. Or you go, your knife is slow, the most torturous. ”

Chasing stars has always thought that Yue Feng Mu Ne, but he didn't expect to catch up with this time and be smart. But he was speechless to argue, rolled his eyes, and instructed the people on the side: "Rip off this man's pants." ”

As soon as the long sword came out, the moment the sword fell, a trickle of blood gushed out from under the crotch, like a volcanic eruption, and all the magma was shattered.

Tan Shaoqing was like a lone wolf wailing in pain, whimpering in the cold wind, making a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and the sweat on his head fell to the ground like a pearl with broken threads accompanied by cracked green tendons, merging with the blood on the ground into an endless river.

Jing Rong looked at the place where the blood flowed, and laughed silently.