Chapter Thirty-Nine: Loving You to Death, Funny!
She dared to make it clear directly that she had taken a fancy to the ambition in Yan Huaiji's eyes, the monstrous ambition that could eat the sky.
Yan Huaiji slowly and methodically tied his clothes.
Song Yiran saw that he didn't react, and when he was observing his face, Yan Huaiji took advantage of this and turned around suddenly, his eyes as if he was looking at a prey.
"The throne, usurpation, the new emperor died violently, it seems that the princess is so bold, but she is condescending by the side of this king."
Song Yiran agreed.
Not really.
The smell of the other party lingered in his nose, and the temperature in the room gradually climbed.
Song Yiran's eyes didn't show a hint of flinching, "The prince said that the concubine is right." ”
"The four kings who are evenly matched are tough, and against the palace, to the prince, you are all a means of self-inflicted damage."
As long as you don't go against the male protagonist, everything is easy to say.
Yan Huaiji pretended to hesitate for a moment, and said slowly: "Then how does the princess know that this king does not fight with the four emperor brothers, how can the imperial brothers not fight with this king." ”
His large hand slowly stroked up.
"What would you do if you were to put this king to death?"
Song Yiran felt the touch of his fingers on his cheeks, and a small fire jumped up.
“...... Ahem! She looked at the door with a serious face.
She knew that this thing was serious for only a second.
"Don't worry about this prince, the prince only promised not to go against the four kings, and the rest will collapse."
Yan Huaiji stared at it for two seconds, then stopped, withdrew his hand and played with his clothes, "Okay." ”
"The king agreed."
Song Yiran's eyes lit up.
Instantly pulled out of the state of immersion just now.
"Really?!"
"When has this king not spoken?"
"Awesome, love you funny!"
Song Yiran's heart bloomed, and he hugged Yan Huaiji's neck excitedly, completely ignoring that his shoulder was still seriously injured at this time.
Then he jumped out of the door with one foot in a relaxed and happy manner.
Just by looking at the back, you can know how happy she is. It is estimated that tomorrow she can lift a roof tile in order to celebrate.
What a fool.
Yan Huaiji smiled helplessly, and the injury on his shoulder was really painful.
There is no doubt that the scar on his back was passed down from the original owner, but Fang Cai's shoulder injury was indeed a real wound for himself.
It wasn't until Bu Jingfu came up from outside the door that he put away his expression, and his face was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.
Bu Jingfu saw his wound that had been tied, and there was a faint melancholy between his eyebrows.
His voice was very soft, "Huaiji, why are you doing this......"
This is the second time he's said this.
With his martial arts alone, a few people can hurt him.
In order to show his pitiful side in front of her, he did not hesitate to make himself seriously injured at the expense of pain.
The person in front of him is really not like him in the past.
Yan Huaiji had already tied his clothes at this time.
"The king is willing."
“......”
Lin House.
Lin Jiu'er opened her eyes with difficulty, moved her limbs, and found that she was tied to a chair, and she was already numb and couldn't use any strength.
What is this......
It was dark all around, and the only light source in the room was a glimmer of light from the small broken windows, and the dust and powder in the air flew in the air.
Her mouth was tied with a cloth towel, and her nose could smell the rotting and filthy smell of the room, which was disgusting.
At this time, there was a sound outside the house.
"Miss, you better go back, so as not to make the old lady angry again! Besides, that room is damp, and it's extremely bad for the acne on your face! ”
"Fuck off! Don't get in my way, I want to see what kind of damage my good half-sister looks like, which makes Daddy and Auntie talk about her day and night! ”
"Miss, never!"
The voice of the visitor was sharp and bright, and he was afraid that he was not a short-tempered young lady.
Bang!
The door was slammed open with a force.
A moment of light stung Lin Jiu'er's eyes.
She squinted tightly, resisted the discomfort and looked at the comer, a young girl against the light, graceful curves, the top of her head was full of hairpins, and she couldn't see it for a while.
Someone was shocked when they saw her, this is her sister? l
The dirty face, the hair is messy, and there is nothing worth mentioning except for those bright eyes.
even let Daddy hang on to their mouths for so long! It's disgusting!
"Miss......"
"Get out!"
Lin Rong'er waved her arm vigorously and knocked the maidservant girl next to her to the ground.
"You are Lin Jiu'er?" She sneered and stepped forward.
Before Lin Jiu'er could react, Lin Rong'er kicked her on the leg and threw her together with the chair!
"Mmmmmmmm
Lin Jiu'er's face was close to the ground, close to the dust all over the ground.
She struggled to move, her hands and feet tied to her chair, unable to move.
The voice above was sharp and harsh, "Let me tell you, whether you are my father's daughter or not, you don't want to compete with me for the position of Miss Yan of the Lin Mansion!" ”
"Miss Yan's position can only be my Lin Rong'er's, I don't care if you are Lin Jiu'er or Lin Sheng'er, in my eyes, you are just a bastard of my father!"
Lin Fu ......
A trace of words flashed in Lin Jiu'er's mind, which was what Ah Ran told her at the beginning.
"You should have been the life of a rich daughter, but you were conspired to change your life, and you could only be reduced to the countryside. But the good thing is that in the end you can get back what you want. ”
Could it be that Ah Ran really said the truth......
Lin Rong'er stepped on the foot of the chair, the people under her feet couldn't make a sound, and she felt a trace of pleasure.
"It's so boring to talk to me alone." She looked grim, and rudely pulled her up, re-erected, and removed the rags from her mouth.
Lin Rong'er looked at her and gasped for breath, in a good mood.
The white hand was opened, and the other hand pinched her cheeks, and carefully observed her face.
"Ouch, I didn't see it clearly, it turned out that there was still some posture." There was a slight teasing in her eyes, "Wuhui, bring a knife." ”
Wu Hui's eyes were full of horror, "Little, Miss, no!" ”
"Nonsense! Are you a young lady or am I a young lady, you can't get a board if you want to! ”
Wu Hui thought of the pain of the board hitting her back, and hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes, and got up to look for a knife.
Lin Jiu'er couldn't help herself from showing a timid look, "Who are you?" ”
"Me? It turns out that Daddy and Auntie haven't told you yet, I'm your good sister......"
She swept lightly across her cheeks, resting on her supple green silk.
The next moment, it was jerked up!
"Ahh Lin Jiu'er was dragged in pain and screamed.
At this time, Wu Hui brought a knife and handed it to Lin Rong'er.
Lin Jiu'er's eyes were full of horror, and she watched as the sharp and cold dagger was aimed at her face, falling step by step!
"Ahh ——”