At this time, Su Muran no longer had a soft humming sound, and his breathing was long, breathing continuously.

Chu Mubai twisted his eyebrows, and his fingers flicked her forehead, "Little villain, fall asleep at the critical moment!" ”

With extra reluctance, he kneaded his little face for a while before getting up and getting out of bed.

He changed into a relatively neat and neat corset, and when he left, he glanced back at the red curtain bed tent, then opened the door lightly, closed it for her again, and walked out of Qingyue Pavilion.

Behind Chu Mubai's back, his inky black eyes couldn't see any emotion, "Shen Ziang." ”

In the darkness, a tall and thin man half-knelt on the ground and said, "Master." ”

"Do you remember what you were told?"

"Don't worry, the master will definitely protect the princess."

"What else?" Chu Mubai's cold voice sounded again.

Shen Ziang was slightly stunned, and there was no sound for a while, and after a while, he suddenly had some clues, "Master rest assured, his subordinates are ghost clothes, and the rules of ghost clothes will not be exceeded." ”

"Well, that's fine."

The words were still floating in the air, and at this time, Chu Mubai had already disappeared from the sight of the ghost-clothed Shen Ziang, Shen Ziang got up, paused for a moment, and retreated to the dark place.

Chenwang's Mansion.

Chu Xiuchen's red-clothed brows were still furrowed, and he sat in the study.

Yesterday, yesterday he was... It's out of control, and... He also fainted from the toss......

His mind is constantly reacting the images of yesterday's fragrant sweat, and even some impulses hidden in his body are still stirring.

"Bang-" Chu Xiuchen slapped his palm directly on the table in front of him, and suddenly the table was split in half, and the other things leaning on the table around him also crackled.

Rolling out of the scroll, Chu Xiuchen looked stunned, got up and picked up the scroll, and unfolded it.

Suddenly, a delicate and handsome, immortal-like portrait appeared in front of him, Chu Xiuchen's eyes lit up, and then gradually dimmed.

She is the princess of Chu and my ninth brother's person, I can't think about it!

Chu Xiuchen seemed to have a huge forbearance before he re-rolled the scroll and carefully found a place to put it away, but the restlessness of his body was aroused for a long time and was difficult to suppress.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm King Chen, but I'm just pampering a woman, what's not to do? Besides, I have only ravaged and punished her, and she has never been in my eyes, nor has she ever won my heart!

The gloom between Chu Xiuchen's eyebrows faded a little, he flicked his sleeves and opened the door, and said lightly to the doorman, "Clean up the study sundries." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Chu Xiuchen didn't reply again, turned around and walked towards Qinglan Courtyard.

In Qinglan Courtyard, Wan'er sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the bruises and bruises around her neck, with a happy smile on her face.

She is also the woman of His Royal Highness King Chen now, and the wish she has been thinking about for so long has finally come true, and he also has love for her......

Wan'er's face was faint with a layer of crimson, she called people to prepare bathing water, and as soon as her body entered the bath tub, she heard the sound of the door opening and closing, Wan'er vigilantly protected the scenery in front of her, and said vigilantly.

"Who?"

Chu Xiuchen directly skipped the screen, looked at Wan'er directly, not shy at all, and his face was cold, "You, come out." ”

Wan'er lowered her head shyly, "Palace... Your Highness, Wan'er hasn't finished bathing yet. ”

Chu Xiuchen's brows furrowed slightly, "It's faster over there, it's slow... Today I will go to another room. ”

With that, Chu Xiuchen turned around directly and walked to the screen.

Wan'er raised her head in some shock, and saw his back disappear behind the screen, Wan'er was surprised and delighted.

"It's... It's Your Highness, Wan'er, hurry up. ”

Wan'er simply removed the dust from her body, and then walked out wrapped in thin clothes.

She was originally interested in seducing him, and when she saw that he often watched dancers dance, he wore thin clothes, so most of her clothes were like this.

Chu Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked at the person who came over, his eyes were half-narrowed, "Come here." ”

"Your Highness..."Wan'er squeezed twice shyly, and then walked over gracefully with light steps.

Chu Xiuchen stood up, grabbed her back directly and dragged her into his arms, the next shirt fell, and Wan'er was pressed against the table.

"Your Highness, Wan'er... Hmm..."

Wan'er wanted to turn her head, but Chu Xiuchen coldly pressed her head on the table, and her long sleeves covered her face.

"Don't move." He said coldly.

"Hmm..."

Chu Xiuchen closed his eyes, and all that came to his mind was the face on the scroll.

Wanton... Nothing rushes from the bones of the body......

Wan'er's face turned painful, and her fingertips turned white when she pressed her fingers on the table.

But how could he care about her? He kept her to atone for her sins, to suffer, to let him torture her!

......

Chu Xiuchen was deflated, turned around and walked out of Qinglan Courtyard directly, without stopping at all.

Wan'er slid off the table weakly, her eyes still smearing with tears.

"Your Highness..."

As soon as he got out of Qinglan Courtyard, Chu Xiuchen met Mo Li around the corner.

Mo Li's face was not good-looking, and the clothes on her body were slightly wet, it seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time, and the dew soaked her clothes.

"Your Highness." Mo Li saw Chu Xiuchen and gave it up.

Chu Xiuchen's eyelashes lifted slightly, slightly adjusted his clothes, and said lightly behind his hand, "Something?" ”

"Back to His Royal Highness, his subordinates spread the matter of the Butterfly Shadow Rakshasa to the capital, and attached some relationship between Emperor Chongxuan and the Butterfly Shadow Rakshasa Now, about the epidemic in Beijing, basically the people and squires have unified their opinions, and they all agree that it is a play directed and acted by Emperor Chongxuan, and public opinion has reached a high level for a while. Tide. ”，

Chu Xiuchen said lazily, "Then carry out the next plan." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Mo left his bow, and never had the intention of leaving.

Chu Xiuchen couldn't help frowning, "Mo Li still has something to say?" ”

"Your Highness, Wan'er is a spy sent by Emperor Chongxuan, and staying by His Highness's side is never a long-term solution."

"I said it, I'm in my own way at this point."

With that, Chu Xiuchen shook his sleeves and turned around and left directly.

"Your Highness!"

Mo Li stood where he was, not knowing what to do, sighed softly for a while, and retreated.

-

In the early morning, Su Muran woke up slowly, basically subconsciously she looked to the side, but the familiar touch of imagination did not appear, and she almost rolled out of bed.

"Ahh

She looked around, but she didn't see him, her head was buzzing, and she paused for a while before coming back to her senses.

He... It's gone......