Yuan Nian looked at Yuan Zhao who was approaching her with a smile, and was so frightened that her feet softened and she collapsed directly to the ground.

Yuan Zhao looked at her condescendingly, his eyebrows were full of disdain: "This palace thinks that you dare to collude with outsiders to murder this palace, you should have made a dead consciousness, but now it seems that this palace looks down on you." ”

Yuan Nian's heart was cold, only to feel that he was now in the abyss, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed.

"Eldest sister, eldest sister, Nian'er doesn't, Nian'er is really just looking for the eldest sister to catch up."

She grabbed Yuan Zhao's hand in a panic and shook her head desperately to explain.

Yuan Zhao opened her hand coldly and sighed: "Yuan Nian, you said you were so stupid, how could I be so miserable by you in the first place?" ”

Yuan Nian looked at Yuan Zhao's outstretched hand in horror and stepped back in a panic.

"What are you going to do? I'm the third princess, you can't hurt me, ah! ”

Yuan Zhao withdrew his hand lightly, looked at Yuan Nian who had fainted on the ground, and said to Wu Zhen, who had been waiting outside for a long time: "Throw her on the bed in the inner hall, your guest will come over soon." ”

After giving the order, Yuan Zhao turned around and walked into the inner hall.

In the Yuqing Palace, the lights were all extinguished, and the room was pitch black.

In the originally quiet hall, there was a sudden sound of eager footsteps.

"The eldest princess of Yongle is inside?"

A feminine and hoarse voice sounded from the hall, it was Ji Rushuang.

"Yes, little prince, my master said, after tonight, this Nanchen No. 1 beauty will be in your palm." Jinlan followed behind Ji Rushuang and replied in fear.

"It's really interesting, but this king loves to watch dog-eat-dog dramas." Ji Rushuang walked into the inner hall, the hall was dark, and he couldn't see the way forward.

He frowned and wanted to start lighting the lamp.

Seeing this, Jin Lan exhaled in a low voice: "Little prince, don't light the lamp." If you disturb others, it's terrible! ”

"It's really troublesome, but the darkness can arouse the interest of this king even more, there is nothing for you here, you can rest assured, this king will love you Yongle princess tonight." Ji Rushuang let out a low laugh, her voice full of perverted and bloodthirsty excitement.

Jinlan was frightened by this laughter, timidly glanced into the inner hall, and then left as if fleeing.

Ji Rushuang loosened her robe and rushed in impatiently.

groped to the edge of the bed, Ji Rushuang pinched it fiercely, rich in his hand, the woman's fragrance and the incense burning in the hall rushed straight to the tip of his nose, and he only felt that his whole body was boiling with blood.

"Beauty, this king will love you well tonight!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a clear sound of the skirt tearing in the hall.

It didn't take long for a woman's screams to be heard.

"Hahaha, it's still a chick, don't worry, this king will make you unsatisfied tonight!"

The sobs of women and the muffled moans of men were heard intermittently in the hall.

Outside the closed window, Wu Zhen listened to the movement coming from the hall, and his face gradually became unnatural.

Turning his head to look at Yuan Zhao, he found that her face was calm, as if she was staring at the window.

The crying and struggling voices of the women in the hall became more and more poignant and miserable, and a look of satisfaction gradually appeared on Yuan Zhao's face: "Sure enough, the rumors are true, this Ji Rushuang will torture the woman who can't survive and can't die every time she acts." ”

Wu Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, are we going to wait here all the time?" ”

"No, the palace will go back to Zhaoyang Hall to rest first, and there will be a big show to watch tomorrow."

Yuan Zhao straightened his dress, turned around and walked towards the Zhaoyang Palace.