"Want to escape?" The prince's long, sharp and narrow eyes were full of blue light......

"Looks like I can't escape." After about a dozen moves, Leng Yue was struggling to parry, without a sharp blade on his body, he couldn't deploy it, and there were many of them......

"Come in!" Suddenly, he pulled Leng Yue into the room and threw her onto the bed. "Not only did you hide your identity, you hid your true heart, you also hid your martial arts, little girl......" His body suddenly pressed down, restraining Leng Yue's struggle, his fingers caressed Leng Yue's lips and smiled: "You are really an amazing woman!" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to be cynical, the slaves and maids won't feel bad at all." Leng Yue smiled, Yan Ran was like a flower blooming, and Yan was like a peach and plum competing for flowers in March. That charm still does not diminish with being captured......

"Do you know the cost of betraying His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Die!" Leng Yue said it very easily......

"You're not afraid?"

"You're not going to kill me!" Leng Yue was sure that he would not kill her, at least not at this moment, and until he learned Leng Yue's true identity, he would definitely keep her as bait.

"With such courage, Prince Ben really lost his eyes at the beginning!" The prince's smile, with hatred, how heartfelt he was, how much he was hurt, and how much he wanted to tear the woman in front of him. After all, I still can't do it......

Leng Yue closed her eyes slightly, "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince planning to press me like this?" ”

"Are you a spy sent by Leng Yue?"

"It's hard to say, I'm sure who sent it?" Leng Yue was sloppy there, and half-sounded, the prince suddenly smiled evilly, narrowed his beautiful blue eyes, and the deep and bottomless light reflected the jewel-like color...... He stretched out his hand, stroked Leng Yue's shoulder blade, and suddenly tore it open, "For the woman who deceived the prince and refused to confess, should the prince destroy her first?" ”

"You, the prince......"

"What? Do you know that you are afraid? ”

"Don't mess around!" Leng Yue suddenly hugged his naked fragrant shoulders and dodged his attack.

"You can choose!" He suddenly teased Leng Yue's pointed chin, and said ambiguously, "Little girl, open your mouth to confess, I will let you go." He clamped Leng Yue between his legs, cold lips, kissed Leng Yue's skin, inch by inch of branding, it was the punishment of his anger. was originally a play, but the more troublesome it became, the more it became true, and he didn't know why he was rational, and he was easily pushed down by Leng Yue...... narrowed his blue eyes, angrily bit Leng Yue's shoulder, a red tooth mark, with bright red blood, stained the tip of his tongue......

"Prince—"

"Otherwise, this prince only reads books, and there is a ...... in the net" The leopard, when he pounced, Leng Yue only felt that his shoulders were full of teeth marks from being bitten by him, and there was a deep stinging pain.

Leng Yue pushed and kicked him, but he was unmoved. The thought that he was going to ruin Cold Moon was stronger than anything else. The pain of being bitten by him, the pain of kissing, and the blood oozing from the ravaged lip flap, Leng Yue realized how real his heartbeat was...... Leng Yue held tears in her eyes, endured the pain in her heart and body, and shouted: "Prince, you bastard......"

The prince suddenly stopped, catching a glimpse of tears in the corners of Leng Yue's eyes...... A betrayer, also with tears? Is a person with such a ruthless heart worthy of crying? Knowing that he shouldn't be shaken, he didn't know why, he stretched out his hand, not to slap Leng Yue, but to wipe away his tears. "Do you think that in this way, this prince will be soft-hearted?"

"I don't expect your soft-heartedness!"

"Prince Ben should really taste it, are these tears real or fake?" When the words fell, he continued to pounce, "Until you tell who you are, this prince will never stop again!" He stretched out his hand, untied Leng Yue's belt, and stroked it all over Leng Yue's body. With a painful caressing, like a scorching flame, the skin of the burning cold moon hurts......

When his hand pressed Leng Yue's legs, Leng Yue clenched his teeth, "Prince, don't regret touching me." Leng Yue's tears did not dry, and she looked at him hatefully.

"Really? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really wants to try it......" His hand was clenched into a fist, and he hesitated for a while before frowning and not throwing away the kindness of the woman in his heart......

At this time, a coughing sound suddenly came from outside the door, "cough cough ......"

The voice was too artificial to ignore.

The crown prince suddenly turned around and glanced at Nian Jiuling in front of the door, "You forgot to knock on the door when you came in." ”

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen knocked it out."

"What are you doing in here?"

"It was the crown princess who asked her ministers to come to check the pulse of His Royal Highness the crown prince."

"Someone, take her down to watch the prince of Ben, if she escapes and dies, you will come to see her." The prince ruthlessly threw Leng Yue out of the bed, and did not forget to pull the sheets to cover her shame. In this way, Leng Yue, gorgeous and beautiful became a captive.

The small house is like a closed cage, and the cold moon has become a bird in a cage, and it is difficult to fly with wings.

All kinds of tricks emerge one after another, in order to torture Leng Yue, he does not hesitate to induce, high traps, and torture tools. So far, it has been two or three days, and she is not afraid of these hardships...... In any case, she would not tell the whereabouts of Jiuling.

She hadn't seen Nian Jiuling being locked in, she thought, the smart Nian Jiuling should have escaped to ventilate and report the news......

The war is approaching, the grass and trees are all soldiers, and there is a strong smell of conspiracy everywhere. Not far away, it seemed that wolf smoke was billowing out, and a touch of soldiers was about to come to the city. Luoxia is in one place, the smoke is gone, and the war is raging as soon as the drum is beaten, Leng Yue guesses, now that the two armies are facing each other, she will be used as bait.

The battlefield has always been a man's world. And these men are all for a woman!

"Let's go!" Fang Qingzhuo shouted at the three armies. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, this time not only to fight for the sake of fighting, but also to save the holy dragon, but also to save the beloved woman...... If he can come back alive and make another note on his merit monument, he will definitely spit out the words of his heart as soon as possible.

Today's wind is very strong, blowing from the northwest, breaking an unknown number of branches. The leaves fell wildly, seeing off this group of majestic and high-spirited men.

Ahead, the bells of the ancient monastery shouted, and when exactly one hundred and eight strikes, the army crossed. I hope that the meaning of the bell will bless them from danger on this trip......

According to the Buddha, there are one hundred and eight kinds of suffering in the world. When stepping over, happiness and sunshine are left in front of the hand. In this line, everyone is extremely vigilant, and the spirit of 120,000 points is raised, no one knows, who can come back this time? Who will always be buried in the battlefield?

On Leng Yue's side, he was still confined to the dark room, reluctant to light a red candle for Leng Yue. In the middle of the night, she was tied up strongly, and the shackles all over her body were enough to crush her into a pot.

Outside, the sound of the prince's intensive training could be heard, and on the other side, the door was opened, and the set of torture instruments was brought up again. Torture tools, there are always so few, not particularly creative, knowing Leng Yue's stubbornness, what torture tools don't work, but they are still hard-hitting, the interrogating officials may have been provoked by Leng Yue......

For three days, the prince did not show up, and he didn't even bother to interrogate. Perhaps, he hated Leng Yue and resented Leng Yue in his heart, and the door of his heart was firmly sealed and could not be opened again. It's a pity that such a man dominates the world, like a god. The real His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needs to be eloquent and strategic, iron-blooded and tender. It is not how high the martial arts are, nor how good the strategy is, but that he is good at taking into account the overall situation, has the talent to govern the country, has a fiery eye, and is good at using talents. It's like Liu Bei, who has made things happen, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhuge Kongming around him, Leng Yue loses, and he loses at this point.

"Are you recruiting or not?" It was Carlos who interrogated Leng Yue, and he was tired of asking, "If you don't recruit me, you will punish me to death." ”

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