Chapter 490: No Lower Limit for Spoiling (2)

"Yes."

The dark guard didn't hesitate for a moment when the sword fell, and after a while, Starstripe's face became scarred, and it looked extremely terrifying.

The Dark Guard destroyed her clothes and replaced them with coarse linen clothes, stuffed them back into the curse, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhou Rong silently turned around and took the two guards for a walk in the dark night.

At this time, the sky was full of stars and the moon was white, but the coldness was clear only in his own heart.

The old prince has always held the power in the dark in his hands and refuses to hand it over, and he often has to make a stumbling block for the prince behind his back, and the prince has a good relationship with him on the surface, but in fact, he has already begun to calculate.

The old prince only has a daughter under his knees, Xingwen, and the daughter's ambition is even greater than her father's.

Originally, if he could marry Feng Beilie, he could also add a boost to the northern country, but if he couldn't, then he would be guilty of dereliction of duty and incompetence.

Now the star striped county lord himself has no brains, and he bumped into it directly, and the prince ostensibly let her go, but in fact he cut off her life.

Even if the old prince has something to say, first, he can't say it, and second, even if he wants to investigate, the prince can send the old prince away with a sentence of "he has already run away".

Killing two birds with one stone, this trick is really good.

Zhou Rong smiled, he really had no way to take this prince.

The cold wind grew stronger and stronger in the night, and the windows began to sway, and for three days it rained as if in anger, and the increasingly hot weather receded a lot after this heavy rain.

But after a while, the summer heat wave hit, and it became hotter and hotter.

Xuan Lishuang has been recuperating in the palace for three days, Emperor Youxuan and the queen continue to send people to send things to relieve her boredom, Xuan Lishuang is too lazy to look at it, relying on Emperor Youxuan who doesn't dare to do anything to her, so he simply even gives Feng Beilie's early dynasty.

directly occupied Feng Beilie in the palace and did not let it out.

She leaned lazily against the window, and saw the raindrops outside, the scorching sun was like fire, and the tip of her nose was also beaded with fine beads of sweat.

"Has Xuanyuan Wing never returned?"

It seemed to be an unintentional question, but Feng Beilie knew that Xuanyuan Yi had not come back in the past three days, and Xuan Lishuang had been thinking about this matter in his heart.

Feng Beilie said while helping her with her makeup: "Send someone to watch it, I haven't come out of the mausoleum for a long time." ”

"Oh."

Feng Beilie put down the comb and sat down in front of her and said, "He's waiting for you to go." ”

"Who wants to go? He was willing to wait and wait inside, he should have knelt a little more! ”

Xuan Lishuang said this, but he still cared very much in his heart. After three days of torrential rain, if Xuanyuan Yi's brainless thing really didn't find a place to hide from the rain on the side of the mausoleum, what kind of embarrassment would he have become now!

"Okay, take a look."

Feng Beilie held the mirror to her, Xuan Lishuang looked sideways slightly, was stunned for a moment and blinked, and said with a smile: "You...... What the hell did you make me look like? The eyebrows are drawn like two insects, and this mouth, why is it so red? ”

"Didn't you say thick eyebrows and big eyes?"

"Is this bug eyebrow-eyed okay? I don't care, you redraw it for me, and if you can't draw well, you keep drawing! ”

Xuan Lishuang grabbed his hand and coquettishly, Feng Beilie showed a rare stretched smile, and helplessly dragged her chin and whispered: "I said that I am never old, your face can't be greased and powdered now, and I will give you a thrush after a while." ”