Ling seems to really don't like others to serve her to bathe, especially in front of strangers, but unfortunately there is no way, who called this is someone's territory, can only let the maids fiddle, put on a light blue brocade dress, the woman's long hair is tied in a bun, the excess hair hangs down, inserted a water-blue hairpin, the maid who dressed her up couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this woman is really good-looking, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, what makes Ling seem to feel amazing is that the scar on her cheek before has disappeared, as if it didn't exist at all.

"Let's go, girl, the prince is still waiting for you," the maid on the side urged.

Outside the Jingyuan was also full of rows of maids and guards standing respectfully on both sides, the handsome young man raised his eyes and saw a touch of cyan slowly walking out, followed by the woman's beautiful and refined face, the dark eyes revealed a pure and clear color, exuding a noble atmosphere, just one glance and felt that he wanted to take another look, the handsome young man fixed his mind and did not look more.

"Girl, the main hall of the prince is on the east side, please follow me here." The voice that belongs to the unique teenager sounds.

"Then there is Mr. Lao." Ling Ru looked at the handsome and elegant young man in front of him and smiled gently.

Ling seemed to have walked for about half a stick of incense, and finally came to the main hall where Murong Qing was, those maids and guards were all standing outside the stairs in order, and the handsome young man also stopped and said, "Girl, please go in, the prince ordered you to go in alone."

Ling seemed to nodded, and walked slowly towards the hall alone, the handsome young man wanted to open his mouth but didn't know what to say, looking at the cyan figure pushing open the door and entering the hall, the curiosity in his heart only increased, where did this girl make the prince pay so much attention, sighed and said, "In the end, the prince's thoughts are incomprehensible."

"Alright, you all go down." In the inner hall, Murong Qing's deep and elegant voice sounded, which was particularly pleasant and pleasant in the empty hall.

"Yes, master" The voice fell, but I saw two figures brushing together like ghosts, turning out of the back window, and then disappeared.

Ling seemed to walk into the inner hall, and a vague curly sandalwood lingered in the surrounding air, making people feel comfortable and happy when they smelled it, passing through a crystal curtain.

Murong Qing leaned lazily in the soft collapse, and when he raised his head, he was meeting the woman's gaze, Ling seemed to look at the man in front of him, his long hair was like a waterfall, his beautiful face was not like an ordinary person, it was very beneficial, and there was a faint sharp edge in his purple eyes.

Dressed in a red luxurious brocade robe, the corners of the clothes were embroidered with cloud patterns, moving upward, in the wide cuffs, the white fingers lightly pinched a porcelain white tea cup, Murong Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on Ling Yi, and after a while, he said lightly, "I know what this king is looking for you for?" After speaking, Murong Qing drank all the tea in the teacup in his hand and hooked his lips playfully.

"The prince might as well make his words clearer." A cold voice spoke, looking at that gaze Ling seemed to have a very uncomfortable feeling, which made people shudder.

When Murong Qing heard this, her beautiful Danfeng eyes rose slightly, and her voice was a little more gloomy, "What this king wants is your blood, but not now, when this king needs it, he will come and take it." ”

"Blood? What is the use of my blood? Ling Ru asked.

"Use it, where do you have so many reasons to explain to you, you just need to know that your blood was selected by that Gu worm for this king." Murong Qing said as he got up from the soft collapse and came to Ling Bi, a sneer flashing across his lips.

"Sure enough, it's that Gu worm." Ling seemed to curse the other party in his heart.

"What if I won't? Or I can die" The words fell, and a big hand suddenly pinched her delicate neck, the force was ruthless, as if with an endless murderous aura, Murong Qing's peerless face was cold and ruthless.

"You can die, but your father, oh? There is also the one from Shunjue Mountain. The sudden force made Ling Yi's expression a little painful, Murong Qing immediately let go, so that Ling seemed to involuntarily take a few steps back, and stroked his neck with his hand, the three words Shunjue Mountain pressed on his heart like a thousand catties of stones, that was the master's residence, and he found out in the end.

Murong Qing looked at Ling Ru's expression, sneered, and continued very coldly, "So, even if you die, you can escape, as long as you don't care about the safety of those people!" ”

"The prince is really good, hands, duan" Ling seemed to be angry, gritted his teeth and said, but the dantian was empty, and he couldn't use his strength, and he was not this person's opponent, so he could only continue to endure.

"From now on, you are now a slave of this king." Murong Qing pinched Ling's chin and forced her to raise her head to meet her gaze, there was a rich unwillingness flashing in the woman's cold eyes, the prisoners of war brought back by the Northern Tang Dynasty were all slaves, the most humble and lowly status, not to mention what qualifications do you have to say no now? As long as you can live, there is hope of escaping if you live.

"Someone!" Murong Qing's voice sounded in the hall, and after a while, the handsome young man walked in and saluted Murong Qing very respectfully.

"Pingzhi, this slave of this king is very arrogant, you arrange a job for her, so go to the back room to do a hard labor first." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the inner room without looking back.

"Yes, lord." The young man, who was called Pingzhi, responded respectfully, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Ling seemed to retreat from Murong Qing's main hall under Liu Pingzhi's sympathetic gaze, and led him to the place where the maids who did hard labor lived, this was a simple courtyard, and there were several maids working next to the courtyard.