From late to early, from morning to night, from late to early, from morning to night, she has been waiting for Dongfang Lingluo to appear, however, time passed little by little, and there was no movement!

Long Tingying kept the agreement, did not do anything to her, just came to have a meal with her every day, chatted with her a few words and left, looking unhurried and confident, she knew that he was very confident in himself.

Long Tingying was indeed very confident in himself, and he did not take any action at all - he did not inquire about Bian Xin's origin, did not track down the "husband" in Bian Xin's mouth, and did not pay attention to any news related to her. In his opinion, it was her luck that her husband did not come to the door, otherwise, her husband would have been miserable!

The third day finally came, Bian Xin got up before dawn, dressed in brocade, sat in front of the window, and looked out of the window stupidly.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather became colder and colder, her body and heart were so cold, she really wanted someone to hug her tightly, warm her, and the only person who could warm her was Dongfang Lingluo, not Long Tingying, the son of the devil......

Yahuan came in, dressed her, served her tea and water, but did not tell her that "someone came to her" or anything like that, and there was nothing unusual in this garden - if Dongfang Lingluo came to the door, there would always be a hint of rumors!

The faint sun rose, a thin ray of sunlight sprinkled down, and then the sun climbed up to the middle of the sky, and then moved to the west, and the terrible night, it won't be long before it came, but why hasn't Dongfang Lingluo come yet?

He didn't come to her, but he still did, but he didn't want to offend the second prince for her?

Dongfang Lingluo, such an extraordinary person, why is it difficult to find her?

Thinking like this, the luster in her eyes slowly faded, her heart became more and more cold, and resentment and hatred slowly welled up in her heart!

She would never, never, let that kind of man stain her pride and self-esteem! Even if no one came to save her, she would not wait for death, let alone give in!

When the sky finally darkened, her hand moved, slowly caressing deep into her waist.

There, there is a dagger hidden, a small, very sharp dagger, a dagger that can kill, this is for Long Tingying!

Long Tingying didn't show up today, and I hope he won't show up tonight! However, when the lamp and candle were lit, he still appeared!

He looked energetic, energetic, and dressed in a new way, just like a newly married groom, his whole body exuded strong male hormones, Bian Xin looked at him silently, and a touch of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

If he wasn't the son of a demon, maybe she would have been attracted to him, but he was a living demon who couldn't stand up to her!

As soon as Long Tingying saw her, she smiled, smiled very proudly, and opened her arms affectionately, and said, "Beauty, from tonight onwards, you will completely belong to me!"

Bian Xin didn't move, let him hug him, and said lightly: "Tonight hasn't passed yet, and the three-day covenant hasn't expired yet." ”

Long Tingying sniffed the fragrance on her body and said with a smile: "You are smart and courageous, do you think your husband will come to save you?"

Bian Xin's face turned pale, his body trembled twice, and he said in a dumb voice: "Until the last moment, no one knows ......"

Long Tingying gently swept the hair around her ear: "Why deceive yourself like this? If your husband really has a heart, how can he not move? I must sue you, I have not deliberately blocked any news related to you, nor have I prevented anyone from coming to inquire about you, but so far, no one has come to ask me for anyone." ”

Is this really the case? Bian Xin felt a sense of despair in his heart, closed his eyes, and his face was like ashes.

Long Tingying comforted her: "Such a man, what are you doing to be sad for him? What am I worse than your original man? You just forget about that unreliable man, follow me with peace of mind, I will let you enjoy glory for the rest of your life!"

Bian Xin opened his eyes and sneered: "How can you ensure that you can be trusted?"

Long Tingying was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Good question! It's really a question that a beauty like you would ask!"

He stared into her eyes and said seriously: "One day, I will definitely stand on the top of this world and let the whole world step under my feet." Can I not be relied upon like that?"

When his father became the emperor, he was naturally the emperor's son, and he would have the opportunity to be the emperor and hegemon!

Although it was quite a distant thing, he was so young that he could afford to wait! Look at the current emperor and the previous emperor, which one is not seventy or eighty years old and still sitting on the dragon chair? What is he anxious about?

Bian Xin's eyes flashed, and he was a little frightened, could it be that this man also has the ambition to get involved in the dragon chair?

Her surprised expression fell in Long Tingying's eyes, Long Tingying kissed her hairline and said, "You just follow me well, I will let you have a qiē!"

So far, what else is there to say! Bian Xin was gloomy and closed his eyes.

Long Tingying thought she had accepted her fate, smiled sexily, picked her up suddenly, strode towards the bed, and put her in the brocade tent.

The red candle account, the snow-white bed, the beauty with black hair and red lips, ice muscles and jade bones, and a graceful posture, finally belong to him!

He stared at her for a moment, leaned down, pressed against her, undressed her one by one, fiery lips, starting from her cheeks, and continued to carve the imprint downward, his hands also roaming all over her body.

Bian Xin didn't move, just opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed calmly.

The man's *** was completely ignited, like a flame, covering her whole body and burning deep into her body!

Her body was opened, and the man finally lost his reason, dripping with sweat, panting, and roaring in a low voice like a beast, raising the natural, primitive, and terrifying male murder weapon, and stabbing it into the depths of her body!

However, at the last moment, another acquired murder weapon, which was equally primitive and terrifying, took the first step and stabbed into his body!

His body trembled violently, and the whole person froze on the spot!

Bian Xin's gaze slowly moved down, and met his slowly moving gaze!

The two of them were motionless, their eyes unblinking, the ice edge to the cold, the steel to the rock, the cold to the angry!

Long Tingying's eyes no longer have the slightest *** and tenderness, only the chill and murderous intent like a poisonous snake, and her lips were pursed, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter: "You cheap woman, you dare to stab me-"

Smack-he sat up abruptly and slapped Bian Xin hard!

What a loud sound, like setting off firecrackers! Bian Xin was slapped so that her eyes were full of stars, her ears were buzzing, and she felt like her head was about to be slapped away! Her cheeks hurt even more, as if she was being roasted with charcoal water, her face must have been hurt a lot, right?

However, the injury on his waist must be more severe than the injury on her face, right?

The sharp dagger in her hand was inserted into his waist, and the blood flowing from there stained her hands! Haha, this feeling is so refreshing, she only hates the conditions, she can't put the dagger into his heart!

She was numb to the slap, her hand loosened, and the dagger fell onto the bed.

Long Tingying left her, lowered his head, looked at his waist for a long time, and then pulled out the dagger without hesitation, without frowning, but with a murderous expression: "You dare to stab me with this shitty thing! I thought you were smart and courageous, and I admired you a little, but I didn't expect you to be such a fool! You're going to die! No, you're not going to die!"

He lowered his head and blew cold air in her ear: "I will make your life worse than death!"

His waist was obviously bleeding, but he acted as if nothing had happened, and a grim smile appeared on his lips: "You could have had a qiē, but you used your stupidity to ruin this qiē! I will put you in a prison, play with your body day and night, and after you are tired of playing with and crippled, I will let the men up and down this mansion ravage you one by one and in turn, so that you can't survive and die!"

Good, so terrible eyes and voice, it was really a demon! He could really do anything! Bian Xin's whole body was trembling, she might as well die right now than suffer that kind of inhuman torture!

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, wanting to bite her tongue and kill herself!

However, Long Tingying saw through her thoughts at a glance, suddenly pulled the sheets, stuffed them into her mouth fiercely, and sneered: "If you want to die, if you want to die, you will die early! After doing such a thing to me, do you think you can die so easily?"

After gagging her, he grabbed her hair again, lifted her up violently, and slammed her off the bed.

Bian Xin was almost untouched, and her delicate body was thrown to the ground like this, and she was so painful that she was unconscious!

But Long Tingying was far from relieving his hatred! He put on his clothes, jumped off the bed, and kicked her with both feet.

Bian Xin was kicked so much that he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, and he was so uncomfortable that he really wanted to die like this!

However, Long Tingying didn't kick it, just looked at her condescendingly, and said lightly: "You just go to the prison and wait for me, wait for me to play you to death!"

After that, he shouted loudly to the outside world: "Come on, this intends to assassinate me and send me to prison! You must remember, don't let her die, Lord Ben will torture her personally!"

A few of the housekeepers ran in and rudely pulled Bian Xin up like a livestock and dragged him out.

The room was quiet. Long Tingying looked at his wound at this time, there was a big pool of blood there, which was shocking, but what was this injury compared to the devil training he received back then?

Which of the "children" who can be selected by their fathers does not go through inhuman torture and competition?

He doesn't know how many assassinations and assassinations he has had, and he doesn't know how many people he has hunted down, but he won them all in the end! This woman's biggest mistake was to underestimate him, because he clearly told her that he could do anything!

In the past few days, he will let her survive in the prison, and when his wounds are healed, he will let her see hell on earth!