This is an extremely empty and luxurious hall, the hall hangs countless bright red curtains, with the wind slightly blowing, the pillars in the hall are different from the unique ancient style of ancient Khotan, carved with complex lines, people feel dizzy at a glance, and in the middle of these pillars, inlaid with a circle of night pearls as big as goose eggs, exude a faint luster, illuminate the whole hall as if day. And in the southeast corner of the main hall, there was a quiet room, and in that quiet room there was a large bed sprinkled with bright red roses, and a beautiful woman was lying quietly on it with her eyes closed.

This is a quiet room with a hollow partition, although it is a quiet room, but it is more than three times larger than an ordinary room, next to the bed, there is a smoke cage, from the smoke of the smoke cage curls up to fill the whole quiet room, the fragrance reveals a trace of laurel-like sweetness, wisps around the woman on the bed.

This woman's skin was as white as fat, her posture was like a cloud, she was dressed in a light blue shirt and thin forging, from the skirt below the waist, and her long hair like a waterfall, scattered like smoke and mist on the bright red roses, she looked ethereal and dusty, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, ethereal and quiet, always enveloped with a bit of nobility, even in her sleep, it still makes people dare not offend, as if she was born with such nobility. A pair of phoenix eyes have been closed, leaving only the long eyelashes that are curled and dense like the wings of an ink butterfly, trembling slightly, reflecting a deep shadow on the face as clean as congealed cream. Qiong's nose is like jade, even the most famous craftsman in the world can't complete such a perfect masterpiece, and the lips under Qiong's nose are as light as clouds, with an alluring pearlescent luster, which makes people feel ape and dare not blaspheme.

Leng Yutan had been sitting on the edge of the bed for a long time, still just staring at this woman blankly. Even in his sleep, she seemed to have an infinite attraction that he did not get tired of it, even if he just stared at her blankly.

It's just that in such an empty and luxurious hall, the strange incense and bright red arrangement make the originally magnificent hall escape a bit of a strange atmosphere.

The long eyelashes of the woman in the rose bush moved slightly, trembling and lifting up a little bit, and the glazed light suddenly overflowed from under the thick eyelashes, shining with a little luster of stars, like stars in the Hanhai, bright and bright.

Su Yuqing slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the unfamiliar bright red curtains and tassels, and then she frowned, and memories poured in like a tide.

Between the flying sand and rocks, she hugged Tang Yongzhi tightly, and then she was rolled up by a huge suction, and then fainted. It's just that here's ......

She blinked, and in the midst of the ripples, Leng Yutan's figure was reflected in her inky jade-like eyes.

"You ......" Su Yuqing seemed to be greatly frightened, sat up suddenly, but suddenly found that her whole body was weak, her head was even more dizzy, and she almost fell again, and hurriedly supported her body with her hand, and supported her forehead with her other slender hand, rubbing it gently.

Leng Yutan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the purple light in her eyes flowed, and her weak appearance made him have an urge to care, which was an emotion that he had never had before, but at this moment it filled his chest.

"People who are treated will be a little uncomfortable, don't force yourself, let's rest again." Leng Yutan spoke, and the gentleness in his tone surprised even him.

Su Yuqing clenched her teeth, reluctantly raised her eyes to look at Leng Yutan, and the cold light in her phoenix eyes flowed: "Your Royal Highness, what do you mean?" ”