Chapter 200: Imprisonment in the Secret Room
Today's four watches.................. In the Heart Cultivation Palace, the two brothers Song Yu and Song Sheng glared angrily, and between the lightning and flint, they didn't wait for Song Yu to speak. [No pop-ups. 】
A white figure flashed in ghostly, he looked at the situation in the room lightly, and only said softly: "Lan'er is gone!" ”
As soon as the words came out, Song Yu's expression turned to look at him suddenly, and then he rushed out.
It seemed that thousands of little hands were tearing at his heart in his heart, and the whole chest was filled with thoughts and worries, where was she, he should have come back earlier, no wonder, he always felt that she was a little weird in those days, and thought that it was because of her physical weakness caused by a miscarriage, but who would have thought that it was from the uneasiness in his heart.
Song Yu's face was cold, and his fists trembled slightly.
Million...... Don't let anything happen.
"Search!"
He spoke in a cold voice, eager to turn the palace over.
…………… I'm almost schizophrenic when I abuse me.............................................
Pain!
The pain in the back of the neck is terrible.
Wei Youlan frowned and slowly opened her eyes, before she could see the vision clearly, a moist voice came to her ears like a magic sound.
"Lan'er, you're awake."
Hearing the voice, his heart jumped suddenly, and he secretly hated in his heart, and he reluctantly looked at the face of the couch, and it was indeed the Nine Princes with a gentle smile.
After thinking about the cause and effect, she finally understood that it was the situation of the people in front of her, and she used Song Yu's letter to make her take it lightly, and she fell into the trap of others so easily, Wei Youlan couldn't help but secretly scold herself for being stupid.
"The Nine Princes invited this palace in such a grand way, I don't know what it is?"
Wei Youlan smiled brightly, especially biting the word "Bengong" clearly.
The Ninth Prince looked at her smiling face and lost his mind for a while, but the word "Bengong" corroded him like a poisonous snake, making his heart twist.
Is she warning him, she is the imperial concubine, his sister-in-law, how can he touch her?
He laughed, leaned over, and smiled ambiguously: "I don't care who you are or a woman, not to mention that you have already been my second sister-in-law once before being my imperial sister-in-law?" ”
In the gloomy space, the smile on the face of the Nine Princes became terrifying in the floating dust.
Wei Youlan frowned secretly, what made him become what he is now, in his impression, the Nine Princes have always been gentle, although he is ambitious and unwilling, he has never behaved so disgusting.
She looked at him vigilantly and said lightly: "The Nine Princes are using me to fight the forces of King An and the Emperor like this?" As the so-called snipe and clam compete, the fisherman wins. ”
The Nine Princes' face was slightly stagnant, his watery eyes were uncertain, he frowned at her, and slowly smiled after a while: "Yes, but it's not." ”
Wei Youlan smiled, didn't explore the deep meaning of his words, stopped talking, and turned her head to look away.
This is a sealed space, it seems to be a wooden room, there are no windows, but there is everything in the house, beds, chairs, fruits and food, but there is no half of a sharp weapon, it can be seen that this is the boudoir specially prepared by the ninth prince for her "sister-in-law".
In the corner of the room there is a huge pearl of the night, in this humble room there is a soft and gorgeous light, but it is incompatible with the simple things in the house.
Wei Youlan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that not only can't escape, even if she is desperate, suicide is a problem, the Ninth Prince underestimated her, and finally she and Song Yu got rid of all obstacles together, how could she give up her life easily?
The Nine Princes let her look around, as if she was sure that she couldn't escape, his eyes roamed over her graceful side, swept to her slightly chapped lips, but his breathing was suddenly a little heavy, he thought, what kind of taste it would be when his lips touched hers, and suddenly saw Wei Youlan turn his head and frown at him, slightly embarrassed, and got up and poured a glass of water for her.
"I'm thirsty."
He handed it to her with a gentle smile, his slender fingers shining a soft pearl color against the teacup.
Wei Youlan glanced down at the water, but without the slightest hesitation, she took it and drank it all.
The Ninth Prince was slightly wrong, swept to her rosy lips, his eyes became deep, he stared straight at her, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You're not afraid that I will poison you?" ”
"Will the Ninth Prince murder his imperial sister-in-law?"
She laughed, innocently asking.
The bright smile was like a sharp knife piercing straight into his heart, he was stunned, but he frowned and did not speak.
Wei Youlan was a little nervous, her body was slightly tense, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously.
He chuckled lowly: "No, being a younger brother naturally won't hurt your sister-in-law." He raised his head and sat down on the couch, the two were only a fist apart, Wei Youlan's heart rose to his throat, but his face was still as pure as a mountain stream and a clear spring.
He stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and the scorching grasp of her slender shoulder trembled a little for a while, and the fragrance lingered at the bottom of his nose, and he suddenly felt the feeling of being close at hand.
Close, what he wanted, as if it was close when the palm of his hand touched her.
In the past, she was so unreachable, far away, he could only look at her, watching her smile brightly in King An's arms, whispering gently, but now, she was in his arms, knowing that she was not as innocent as she appeared, but he preferred to believe that he liked to see her smile, no matter what kind of thoughts were hidden behind it, why not let him play with her.
Thinking of this, he laughed, looked down at her slightly stiff body, and whispered softly: "Among the many sisters-in-law, my brother still loves you the most." ”
Wei Youlan frowned slightly in disgust, but she didn't dare to move, so she had to let him hold it, and her palms were already oozing sweat unconsciously.
At this moment, a rough and low voice came from outside the house, through the wooden door panel, clearly through.
"Master."
The Ninth Prince frowned slightly, and let go Wei Youlan stood up and looked down at her: "Lan'er, I still have something to do, I'll come to see you later." ”
Wei Youlan pulled out a pure smile, and Ying Ying replied, "Okay." ”
Her smile was like a gorgeous flower blooming in the mountains, beautiful and dazzling, he was stunned, he was a little reluctant, and couldn't help but take a step forward, but swept Wei Youlan's face with unintentional vigilance. His heart sank, and he stood there stiffly, and at this time, the man's voice came again: "Master! ”
There was anxiety in her voice, and Wei Youlan secretly wondered, but did something big happen?
The Ninth Prince also seemed to be concerned about this, glanced at her, turned around and walked out.
The moment the door opened, the strong light from outside came in and pierced into the eyes, Wei Youlan couldn't help but raise her hand to block her eyes, and then put it down, the door had been closed, and only the dazzling light of the night pearl was left in the room.
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