Ahya was choked by his neck, and her face was flushed.

She raised her eyes with difficulty and looked at Xie Jian with hazy tears.

The chaotic thoughts in my mind gradually converged into a line at this moment, and became clear.

The tyrant kills decisively and never goes through too much effort on the dead. Since he didn't kill himself at the first time, everything will still turn around.

Ahya put her fingers on Xie Yu's face, pulled out a smile, as if reluctant, and squeezed out two words from her throat: "Your Majesty......"

Xie Yu gasped heavily, let go of his hand, and threw her onto the bed.

"Why?" He stared gloomily into Ahya's eyes, and involuntarily asked, and reason felt ridiculous.

Beirong's spies delivered news to Beirong, which is justified, how can there be why?

Ahya finally regained her breath and coughed violently, her eyes filled with tears: "Believe it or not, I approached you and had no dissent. ”

She pursed her lips, raised her eyes to meet Xie Yu, and her voice was filled with a desperate cry: "But General Kunle ......"

"If he hadn't saved me from the gangsters, I would have been a skeleton in the grass by the roadside!" Ahya shook her head and said urgently, as if she had been cornered: "I can't help it! You are my benefactor, and he is my benefactor, and I can't watch him have an accident......"

This story is actually very lame, and I still can't explain my betrayal.

But as long as Xie Wei is willing to believe it, he is willing to pretend to be stupid and expose the matter...... That's enough.

Xie Yu's eyes changed, and he could barely restrain the sneer and killing intent in his heart.

How could he not see that Ahya's methods were so clumsy.

But......

Xie Yu's face sank, and his eyes were as cold as frost, falling on Ahya like some kind of judgment.

He hesitated.

Ahya shrunk back, her fingertips clenched, and she stared carefully at every change in the tyrant's expression, her heart settling little by little.

Whatever the reason, he didn't want to kill himself.

That's enough.

"Your Majesty......" Ahya slowed down, put her voice soft, and was about to speak, but was coldly interrupted by Xie Yu.

"Kindness, once is enough." Xie Yu stared at her, the corners of his lips pulled out an arc, and his hand lifted the curtain on the bed, his tone was inexplicable.

Ahya pursed her lips suddenly, looking at the madness and darkness in Xie Yu's eyes, and the fear in her heart grew wildly.

How could she forget...... Not killing oneself does not mean that one does not punish oneself.

And the punishment of this tyrant has always been unbearable and difficult to face, such as the golden bell that was tied to his feet at the beginning, such as the madness in the imperial study.

He is like a beast that will never be satisfied, and if there is no one around, he only knows how to invade and occupy it domineeringly.

The servant girl who was waiting for her was red-faced and red-eared, and she knocked over the teacup, but he didn't care. The courtiers who angrily reprimanded the demon concubine knelt outside the door, and admonished him bitterly, but he should not be able to hear it.

The rain wet the jade bricks outside the temple, but her brain was burned into a mist by the scorching entanglement, and she couldn't even be sure where the moist voice came from.

During that time, everywhere I went, I could see strange eyes, envy and jealousy.

The tyrant's favor is unbelievable to the rest of the concubines in the harem, but for Ahya, it is a nightmare after nightmare.

Ahyaser shrank and subconsciously stepped back, but he pulled his calf and pulled it back.

Xie Yu easily shackled all of Ahya's movements with one hand, and pressed the other hand on her lips, rubbing the scarlet more vividly.

"Ahya."

His gaze swept over her, unbridled, his voice low, and the burning breath sprayed in her ears, causing a shudder.

"There is a price to be paid for betraying me."

He tapped one hand on her waist, and looked at the people below him with scarlet eyes, and his breath grew hot.

The dark desires in his heart rolled, making him uncontrollable, wanting to get more from her.

Ahya trembled, her breathing was short, tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes, but her body softened in his hands before she came to her senses.

"Don't ......"

She wanted to raise her hand, but when she touched the scorching temperature of the man's body, she couldn't muster the strength to refuse.

She sobbed, and her satin-like skin was brushed by the thick calluses of his palms, bringing out a patch of red powder.

"You said you wouldn't let me follow you namelessly......" her voice trembled slightly, honey in her mouth, soft as if it were the last cry of a prey under control.

How can a small prey that shows weakness to the hunter and shows its fragile belly be let go?

It only causes a heavier desire to destroy.

"That's what I said to my well-behaved Zhaoyi."

Xie Yu's voice was cold and careless, but his eyes were so deep that they were terrifying.

He lifted Ahya's face in paranoia, looked into those watery eyes, and used some force on his fingertips until he saw a red mark in the snow-white place.

"Not to the betrayals of me, the Beijung people."

His voice fell, and he seemed to be angry again, and his movements became more and more decent.

As if she couldn't bear it, her whole body seemed to have been stripped of her flesh and bones, sticking to his body.

Her face was covered with a layer of redness, as if she had been soaked in water, and with his joy and anger, she trembled and trembled, and even her thin white fingertips were pinched and played with by him.

It's as if he is completely in control of everything from body to soul.

Ahya's reason gradually blurred, and she was forced to sobble by Xie Ji's strong possessiveness.

The heat burned up, making her breathing more and more rapid, and her body seemed to lose control, catering to the person who asked for it as if she was giving to the person who asked for it.

No way...... Going to die......

Ahya stretched out her hand to push him, but she looked more like a stroke when she couldn't make the strength, and she was suppressed by him and buckled into her arms, and she could only make a few out of tune, which became more and more charming.

"Please......

Xie Yu's usual calmness had disappeared, his eyes were scarlet, with full lust, like a beast, biting the throat of his little prey.

"Be nice."

His voice was hoarse, seductive, and his fingertips slid behind her ear, causing another shudder.

Xie Yu leaned down, swallowed Ahya's exclamation, and took over her body domineeringly.

Gradually, the sound of water spread ambiguously in the warm room, echoing the woman's intermittent voice.

The smoky curtain was grasped by a slender jade hand, as if grasping at the last straw.

Soon, he stretched out a hand that was larger in a circle, with a calloused palm and a monstrous possessiveness, grabbed it back and pressed it against the dark silk quilt.

After a night of heavy snowfall, the red plum outside the courtyard almost broke its branches.

When Ahya woke up again, she only felt that her whole body was in pain, and her waist was completely unable to exert her strength.

She remembered what the tyrant had done last night, and subconsciously trembled, and her body softened before her.

Lunatic.

Ahya cursed in her heart, looked at the top of the bed, and couldn't help but punch the quilt angrily.

Last night's Xie Jian gave her a very familiar feeling. It was as if after the news of his brother's death in his previous life came, he had a cold war with him, and on the third night, he rolled in through the window.

Ahya pursed her lips, her ears heating slightly.

Should it be said that it is the same person?

"The good thing is...... Survived. Ahya sighed and muttered to herself.

No matter how big the fire is, it can only show that he is reluctant to kill himself. Otherwise, what was delivered to the room yesterday was a glass of wine.

Xie Yu asked for himself, and he revealed the leakage of the border map.

It's just that all the plans I made before may have been in vain.

Ahya closed her eyes, and her anger and hatred for the prime minister grew.

"Girl."

A female voice sounded, followed by someone lifting the curtain.

Ahya turned her head with difficulty, and saw two maids holding washing things, blushing and stammering: "Please, please change the girl's clothes......"

How intense was last night? Look at the red and purple on this girl's body, and you can't find a good piece of meat.

Ahya reacted, and hurriedly pulled the quilt onto her body, and the roots of her ears turned red.

Damn tyrant! Sure enough, it's a dog!

The maid, who was still taller, was more steady, put the basin aside, knelt down and saluted, and spoke crisply.

"Slave Wen Xiang, this is nephrite, and the two of us were sent by Lord Zhou to serve the girl."

Warm nephrite.

This is not like the name of a serious slave. It's said that it was allocated to her, but it was improvised from nowhere.

Ahya blinked, sat up with difficulty, leaned against the head of the bed, and said in a deep voice: "What about Liunu?" ”

Dialing a maid for yourself, does it mean that you refuse to let Liu Nu come back?

"Did the girl mean the sister she was serving before?" Nephrite, who was younger and more lively, replied in the blink of an eye, "Your Majesty said that she didn't serve well and didn't have to come back." ”

"What?" Ahya's pupils shrank, and her fingers under the quilt suddenly clenched.

Don't have to come back? Do you not have to come back, or is it already impossible to come back?

Liunu ......

She pinched herself hard, trying to calm herself down.

Serve badly, not collaborating with the enemy and treason.

At least, Xie Wei suppressed his own affairs. In other words, there is a turning point in the matter of Liunu.

Xie Wei was waiting for himself to beg him.

Ahya quickly realized this, a quick flash of sadness in her eyes, gritted her teeth, and squeezed her feet.

"Freshen up for me."

Her voice was soft, like a compromise.

"I want to see Your Majesty."