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Chapter 56 Newly Made Whip

Author: Skyrim Drive

"He's my distant cousin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Kazeran replied, "It's also the death guard that my grandfather pointed out to me." ”

He Yue asked again: "How did you know Prince Rui? You have been in touch for a long time?" He Yue guessed that Feng Ran was sent by Prince Rui to prepare to deal with him, right? It happened to be on the eve of him to launch a round-up operation, but his actions were too fast, and Feng Ran did not come in handy for a while? He Feng and Feng Ran were originally going to deal with themselves, plus the matter of the little assassin, it was very likely that the two sides hit it off.

"Feng Ran doesn't know Prince Rui. Feng Ran pushed the relationship to the ground: "It was Cousin Zheng who contacted Prince Rui." As soon as Feng Ran finished speaking, he knew that something was wrong. That time, He Yue gave him an acupoint, and he never asked who sealed his acupoint, He Yue didn't ask, it can only mean that He Yue knew who sealed the acupoint early on. On the eve of the big day, He Yue directly questioned him in anger, suspecting that he had a leg with He Feng! Feng Ran didn't wait for He Yue to speak, and then defended: "On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Prince Rui suddenly came, with bad intentions, fortunately...... Superior people come to the rescue. Wind dyeing was only found out later. ”

He Yue didn't speak for a while, as if she was considering the truth or falsehood of Feng Ran's words. Why didn't He Yue ask, "Who was rescued?" Could it be that He Yue didn't even know who the four black-clothed masked men were? On Chinese New Year's Eve, He Yue was obviously feasting with the Queen Mother in the palace, why did she know so quickly what happened in the Prince's Mansion?

"That Zheng Xiunian, if you see him next time, let him follow you in a bright light. You don't have the internal strength now, and you always have to put someone around you to take care of it, so I can rest assured. Put your own people, and you can rest assured. ”

Feng Ran was so surprised that he couldn't help but glance up at He Yue, and was meeting He Yue's burning gaze staring at him, the eyes of the two touched in mid-air, Feng Ran quickly lowered his head and asked, "My cousin ...... him?"

"Escaped. He Yue said lightly: "He is slippery and slippery with light work." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace. ”

"Don't thank me yet. Tell your cousin, tell him to promise to Prince Rui as usual, and when you have discussed how to deal with me, don't forget to tell me in advance. ”

It is clear that Prince Rui wants to use Feng Dye and Zheng Xiunian to deal with He Yue, and He Yue also wants to use Feng Dye and Zheng Xiunian to eradicate Prince Rui. He Yue played with Prince Rui, using Feng Ran and Zheng Xiunian as pawns. However, Feng Ran couldn't refuse, so he had to respond: "Yes, Feng Ran wrote it down." ”

"Don't worry, when things are done, there will naturally be your benefits. ”

"Wind dyeing does not seek benefits. As long as His Majesty can spare Lu Feiqing. Before he finished speaking, Feng Ran could almost feel the burst of murderous arrogance coming from the direction of He Yue, but Feng Ran still resisted the coercion and spoke. He will devote himself to the prince and sell himself as a slave, just to save Lu Feiqing, except for this incident, nothing else!

He Yue picked up something from the imperial case, walked over and squatted down in front of Feng Ran, picked up Feng Ran's chin with the thing in his hand, and said, "Look what I have in my hand?"

"Horsewhip?"

He Yue was holding a whip in her hand, and she was using the handle of the whip to pick up the chin of the wind dye. The reason why Feng Dye is not sure whether this whip is a horse whip is because this whip does not look like a horse whip in terms of shape and style, workmanship and materials. Thin gold and silver threads are twisted together with the leather to form a long soft whip tip, and the handle is half a foot long and pure gold, and the end of the handle is inlaid with a pearl. It is impossible for such a valuable whip to be used to control horses, right?

He Yue quickly solved Feng Ran's doubts: "This whip is specially made for you. Such a whip can be worthy of the noble status of the second prince of Fengdye. He Yue waved the whip and struck it in the air, the whip made a whirring sound of breaking the air, just listening to the sound, he knew that the whip must be very painful to pull up, and it would draw out scars. He Yue said with a cold face: "In the future, you have to dare to think about those irrelevant people again, think about it once, smoke it once, and draw it until you don't think about it anymore! ”

Feng Ran followed his eyes and replied lightly: "Wind Dye has written it down." ”

Although I learned from the dark department that there was a rumor in the Zheng family that Lu Feiqing was the male pet of Feng Dye, and knew that Feng Dye had always been intimate and affectionate to Lu Feiqing, and Lu Feiqing also took good care of Feng Dye, but no one was sure that it was true, and everyone just took it as a joke.

At least, He Yue was sure that he was the first person to enter the wind-dyed body. That night, Feng Ran's reaction was so jerky and stiff, and he didn't know what to do, no matter how much he pretended to be a dead body, he couldn't hide the fact that it was an unhuman body. This made He Yue feel somewhat relieved, and she didn't lose her temper when she heard the gossip relayed by the shadows.

He Yue sensibly did not explore the past affairs of Feng Ran and Lu Feiqing, knowing that the person who could make Feng Ran pay everything to save him must have a very deep relationship and affection with Feng Ran, and he seriously explored the past affairs of the two people, which would only add to his own blockage, and it would not help. What he wants to do is to dissolve the relationship between the two people.

With a forced method!

He Yue threw the soft whip back on the imperial case, let go of Feng Ran, let him kneel all the time, and asked, "Since the loss of words is in the front, the loss of etiquette is in the back, Feng Ran, how do you say how to punish it?"

"Let the emperor punish you. ”

He Yue picked up the lamp on the desk and removed the lampshade, which was a huge candle inside. He Yue lifted Feng Ran from the ground, changed from a kneeling posture to kneeling, took off the clothes on his right shoulder, put the candle on Feng Ran's shoulder, tilted it slightly, and the wax tears in the heart of the huge candle dripped onto Feng Ran's shoulder little by little, and said: "You are my person, I want to leave my mark on you." ”

Tears of burning wax fell onto the smooth shoulders, instantly burning the skin a dark red. He Yue brushed away the cooled and condensed wax tears and poured them again. Again and again, the wax tears poured down on the same place on the shoulder, near the end of the collarbone, and the place the size of a copper coin was quickly blistered. Pinching the blisters and tearing off the thin layer of skin, He Yue continued to burn over and over again: "The wind dyed, the pain screamed out, and I didn't let you endure it." ”

Kazeze just endured it quietly, without moving or squeaking.

He Yue directly used wax tears to dye the place on his shoulder, and scalded off a layer of skin until more and more blood came out. Seeing the wind-dyed round and smooth shoulders with a delicate red wound, He Yue suddenly felt an unusual irritation, a feeling that she had never experienced before.

He Yue couldn't help but lower her head, gently sucked the wound with her lips, sucked the blood gently, and spit it out on the side of her head.

Although he had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with He Yue, when He Yue's lips gently covered his shoulder, Feng Ran still felt like he had been struck by thunder, making him tremble, He Yue's warm tongue gently licked his wounds, and it made Feng Ran directly disgusted and wanted to vomit. If you want to eat, you can just open your mouth to eat, it's crispy, why bother with these greasy and crooked processes? Fortunately, He Yue didn't lick it a few times before letting go, and immediately, Feng Ran felt a chill in the shoulder wound, and it immediately became a little tingling. Feng Ran squinted sideways and saw that He Yue seemed to be holding a brush, and was applying the vermilion ink used to review the music to his wound, what did this mean?

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