Her clear eyes were full of helplessness, and worry was evident in her eyes.

Her eyes turned to the kite on the ground, white as snow tightly tethered to the kite string.

"To the Prime Minister, I am just a plaything, who plays with me in applause when I need to be released, and when I am tired of playing, he throws me aside, what is the difference between me and this kite?"

Simei people have wanted to be free many times, but how can it be so easy in this late autumn compound?

Li Chengzhou saw her with a sad face, like a canary with broken wings, trapped in a cage.

If it was the past, for him, Simei was indeed just a superior plaything.

But now it's just a good medicine for Li Chengzhou.

Only by letting Simei escape from the Prime Minister's Mansion can he get the body of the five-grade golden spirit, and then enhance his own strength.

He stepped aside, picked up the snow-white kite, and dusted off the dirt on it.

Then the kite was slowly put up, and the snow-white kite swayed in the air, constantly flying away.

The thread on his hand was gradually lengthened, and Simeiren's eyes were also looking at the sky with the kite.

"If you only rely on the strength of one person, you may not be able to escape this cage, but if you want to be free, you should always be a kite at ease, and when you fly to a certain height, can this line still trap you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the kite string in his hand broke.

The high-flying kite was also at ease at this moment, swaying in the clear blue sky, but more and more free.

A glimmer of light suddenly burst out of Simeiren's eyes, as if she saw a life-saving straw.

No one had ever said that to her.

"Now what this kite needs is to fly high with strength, if the beauty is willing, this king will wish you a helping hand to escape from the clutches of the prime minister."

He didn't bluff in the slightest, and he didn't have a chance to do anything about the prime minister's face, and only by abducting Simeiren from the prime minister's mansion did he have a chance to do it.

Seeing that he took the initiative to petition, there was a trace of surprise in Si Meiren's eyes at this moment, but then he was banned by a touch of imperceptible loss.

"How can this high-walled compound break out? Even if the prince is noble, such a noble body should not be compromised for me as a cheap slave, and the prince should not torture me. ”

is also the prime minister above 10,000 people in the court, Leng Mochen already has his own power, and he is even more popular among the parties.

The well-known prince on weekdays, what ability does he have to become enemies?

"Even those little servants treat me coldly, but I have to look at his face to live my life when half of the master in the mansion live, how can such a humble body have freedom?"

As early as the moment when she was possessed by the prime minister, Simei gave up hope of life.

Now it's just a muddy day.

She didn't believe that an idle prince could fight the prime minister of the entire Qing Dynasty and the opposition, and she didn't believe that she could be treated differently by such a noble person.

"As far as the prince is concerned, I'm just a plaything that someone else has sent to the door, just play with it, why make these promises?"

Si Meiren's face showed a wry smile, as if she had already accepted her wandering fate, and she knew that she was powerless to return to heaven, so why did she need to place her hopes?

But Li Chengzhou said as soon as he said it, and it was difficult for the horse to chase.

"The eldest husband stands up to the sky, how can this king tell some lies out of thin air and fool the girl? Although this king is not treated by others on weekdays, he has never broken his promise. ”

He looked around and knew the Prime Minister's Mansion well.

Seeing that the bad old man had been so interested in her lately, he would inevitably be tormented tonight.

"If the beauty can be trusted, find an excuse to go to the side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight, don't startle the snake, this king has his own way to take the beauty out of here."

Although there will be patrols in the side yards, the security is lax compared to other places.

Seeing that Li Chengzhou really wanted to help, there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

But after thinking about it, I felt that Li Chengzhou was just ridiculing himself.

If you really want to take yourself away from this deep mansion compound, how can you wait until the third watch in the middle of the night?

As if to see Simeiren's distrust of him, he handed the broken kite string in his hand to Simeiren.

"If you want to break free from the control of others and become a comfortable kite, you must first have the courage to fly high."

With that, he waved his sleeves and turned to walk away.

At this moment, Li Chengzhou left a dashing back, but he didn't know that there had already been a ripple in Simeiren's heart.

The originally peaceful heart lake was completely panicked at this moment, and this may be the only chance to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After thinking for a moment, Si Meiren's anxious gaze fell on the kite string in her hand, and then she threw the kite string on the ground and dragged her long skirt forward.

The night is sultry, the guards in the house patrol everywhere, and the prime minister's room is brightly lit.

Under the bright candlelight, his shiny bald head looked particularly greasy, and his ugly face was full of greed.

At this moment, Si Meiren was wearing a lilac dress, her long hair was as soft as a hanging waterfall, and her delicate little face with a little powder showed a hint of shyness.

"My good beauty, I can finally have some fun with you tonight."

So saying, he took a candle from the table and lit it by the lamp beside him.

Although Si Meiren was smiling, she was already flustered in her heart.

Needless to say, I also know that this old pervert is going to play some vicious tricks again, and the long night is probably going to make the body unbearable.

Leng Mochen didn't have any physical strength, but he put a lot of effort into torturing people, and always made these women beg for mercy.

"Wise and martial Prime Minister, shall we change the way we play?"

As she spoke, she pulled out a purple veil from her waist and walked to the prime minister's side delicately, and Qianqian kept hooking the other party's belt.

Pinching one end of the purple veil, he threw the other end in his face.

The soft veil reveals a fragrance that is as deep as an orchid, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The candle swayed, weeping until late at night, and Leng Mochen, who was originally in high spirits, was also panting tiredly.

Si Meiren held back her anger and pretended to enjoy it, and her delicate face suddenly showed a trace of nervousness.

"It's all because the prime minister is powerful, the little girl is going to the toilet, and the adults will rest for a while."

Leng Mochen, who had long lost his strength, nodded again and again, and just as Simeiren beside him crossed him, he grabbed his tender little hand.

"Don't make me wait too long, wait for you to come back later, I'll clean you up."

Si Meiren smiled slightly, but her heart was creepy.

He took advantage of this to leave his room.

At this moment, the patrolling guards had just left, and she took advantage of this gap to come to the side yard.

Just as another pair of patrolling guards left, she breathed a sigh of relief.