When Yun Churan went to King Jing's Mansion, Duan Yiyao's guard Zuo Qinglong was guarding the door of the study.

She was able to come here all the way unimpeded because everyone in the Jingwang Mansion knew her relationship with Duan Yiyao.

Except for Zuo Qinglong, everyone in this palace has already regarded her as the mistress of the palace.

Zuo Qinglong has never regarded her as a hostess, and he is still a little annoyed to see Yun Churan.

I also look down on her in my heart, although his prince is very good, but she is a British princess.

Before he left the cabinet, he was so shameless and messed with men, but he was actually obscene.

He stood straight at the door of the study, saw Yun Churan Yingying coming, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said expressionlessly: "Miss Yun Er, the prince of our family is not here today." ”

Yun Churan was not angry, but smiled gently, stroked the felt hat on his head, and said sarcastically: "You are the prince's personal guard, you are here, how can the prince not be there?" ”

Zuo Qinglong was speechless, so he lowered his head and didn't speak.

As she spoke, she couldn't suppress the smug smile on her face.

Her worries were swept away, and she even had a smile on her face.

Although it was not the first time that Yun Churan had seen Duan Yiyao kill, he was still taken aback by the scene in front of him.

The doors and windows in the study were closed, and there was not even a single gap.

As a result, he killed one after another, and I don't know how many beauties he has killed in the past few days.

Duan Yiyao sat on the couch with an open mind, the green silk was scattered and fell on his shoulders, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes still did not disappear.

Duan Yiyao looked at the smug look on her face, although he was very unhappy, he knew that what she said was true.

"Take me to him, I have something to say to him." Yun Churan raised his head and said.

Zuo Qinglong pushed open the door of the study, then stepped aside and let Yun Churan enter.

As soon as Yun Churan came in, he smelled a rancid smell and couldn't help but cover his nose.

Zuo Qinglong also walked in, and then silently dragged the female corpse out.

Yun Churan was slightly stunned when asked, and then said with a smile: "Lord Wang, you haven't come to me for many days, I have to come to you, look at it, what have you become without me by your side?" ”

In the past few days, he asked Zuo Qinglong to find a lot of women, hoping to find someone who could replace Yun Churan and suppress his madness.

The beauty had no clothes on her, and lay naked on the ground.

Yun Churan was a lot relieved when he saw Duan Yiyao like this.

"Lord Wang, you are sick, why didn't you come to me?"

There are obvious pinch marks on the neck, and the eyes are bulging, and at first glance, it looks like someone has choked off the neck and died.

Duan Yiyao frowned and asked impatiently, "Why did you come here by yourself?" ”

She knew that his madness had flareed up again, and that there was no one to replace her.

When he went out, he closed the door of the study again.

At this time, a strange voice came from the study behind Zuo Qinglong, and then Duan Yiyao's scattered voice: "Let her in." ”

What caught my eye again was the lifeless beauty, lying at the feet of Duan Yiyao's side.

Just when he was about to die, this cloud happened to reappear.

Duan Yiyao took Yun Churan to the bedroom.

Smelling the faint body fragrance on her body, his heart also quieted down.

It's the smell that calms his mind.

(End of chapter)