"County Lord!" Xia Lian picked the person up.

Su Rouxue immediately said worriedly: "The sixth sister has just recovered from a serious illness, and today's fright, I'm afraid that she will be sick again, so help her to rest." ”

The eldest princess also nodded beside her, "Yes, fifth, hurry up and arrange the side room, so that the little girl can rest, what about Imperial Doctor Li?" Let him see! ”

King Liang looked at the soft beauty, where should there be, and quickly turned around to make arrangements.

Soon, Su Nianxi was helped away.

Pei Luoyi glanced at Shen Moling, who was standing beside King Liang and slowly turning his fingers with a smile in his eyes.

Leaning sideways, he whispered a few words to Xuanying, and then, turned to leave.

"Chu Wei, your good son!" King Liang's face was full of anger and pointed at Chu Yuan, "Not only is it spreading wild things everywhere in my mansion, but it also disturbs my distinguished guests like this!" ”

Chu Wei knew that he was wrong, and he was just about to make amends.

A guard suddenly came to the eldest princess's side and whispered a few words.

"Wait." The eldest princess was taken aback, and immediately spoke, "General Chu's fright is quite strange, Fifth Brother, don't panic, let people go to find the person in blue among the guests who went to the banquet today......"

Next to her, Zhou Yafu clearly heard the guard mention 'Da Lang Jun', and her heart moved, and she wanted to tell Shen Moling, but who knows, but saw him walk out of the banquet hall.

She frowned, took two steps back, and followed.

……

It's still in the wing room just now.

Xia Lian slammed the door shut, blocking Su Rouxue and Su Xiuqing, who wanted to come in together.

Su Rouxue was not annoyed, and smiled and instructed the maid of the palace next to her, "I still need to bother the girl to inform the prince that the sixth sister needs to be treated by a doctor here." ”

The maid nodded and hurriedly ran away.

Su Rouxue glanced at the empty corridor and smiled happily.

turned around, entered the opposite wing, listened to the movement inside, and said to Su Xiuqing: "Later, you just need to bring Su Haoran here, and let him shout about Su Nianxi and Liang Wang, and after I go back, I will tell my aunt and uncle to let my cousin marry you." ”

Su Xiuqing lowered her eyes, looked panicked, nodded, and poured a cup of tea for Su Rouxue.

Su Rouxue was very satisfied with her upper way, took the tea and took a sip, there was a strange sweet taste in her mouth, she frowned, looked at it, and said in a low voice: "The dignified palace, just fool people with these inferior things." ”

As he spoke, he took another sip before putting it down and said, "You go." ”

Su Xiuqing glanced at the teacup and turned to go out.

Su Rouxue turned around, came to the dressing table, tidied up her appearance in front of the bronze mirror, and when she thought of Shen Moling, her heart was full of spring tides.

- As long as she does this, she will be the regent's man.

Of course, she wants to ruin Su Nianxi's reputation, but she can't hand her over to the regent. With her appearance, it's too easy to seduce a man.

She wanted Su Nian to regret her disrepute, so that the regent would not be tempted by a rotten flesh full of stench.

And she, too, can take care of Su Nianxi and get the regent to care more.

She helped her sideburns, only to feel hot all over.

Impatiently, he slapped his neck and walked towards the door, wondering whether to invite the regent to sit here first......

"Bang."

His legs went limp, and he fell to the door.

She opened her mouth to call for help, but she had a plan today, and she didn't even bring a maid!

When I realize that something is wrong with my body, my consciousness is already blurred.

"Bang!"

The door suddenly opened.

Su Xiuqing walked in, looked at Su Rouxue, who had already started to have a seizure, picked up the person with difficulty, put it into the bed, covered it with a quilt, put down the bed tent, and quietly retreated.

But a quarter of an hour later.

The hidden door was opened again.

King Liang walked in cautiously, and when he saw the bed tent that had been put down, he was so excited that his body trembled.

"My Little Beauty......"

And on the opposite side of the room.

Su Nianxi seemed to sink into a sea of vain.

There was a lot of refining fire all around, and countless greedy ghosts reached out from the endless desire and dragged her down little by little.

She felt that she was about to be scorched, but her flesh remained in the world, and her soul could not be withdrawn, and she was burned and reshaped by the black flame over and over again.

"Hmm."

She grabbed the futon beneath her and bit the tip of her tongue violently.

The sudden pain made her wake up for a short time.

She grabbed Bi Tao's hand holding the cool handkerchief, and said in a dumb voice: "Go home!" ”

"But you ...... the county lord"

"First prick my Quchi acupoint to bleed, and then go back to the house......"

Su Nianxi didn't finish speaking, and the scorching heat that was so familiar that Zhihai trembled with it surged from the tail vertebrae again!

She stared at Bi Tao with bare eyes, "Hurry up and ...... it"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sea of blood in front of him.

She was completely dragged in, sinking into greed, dissatisfied, and her consciousness was full of desire.

Beneath the desire is uncontrollable fear.

In the previous life, countless entanglements and tortures, and despair, silently and impermeably filled this greed that was worse than death.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Helplessly reaching out to grab something that would save his life.

Can.

Twelve years.

Again and again, all she caught was nothingness, humiliation, and perverted and twisted toying with Shen Moling.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

The trembling hand gave up the struggle, and she slowly retracted, trying to hold herself tight.

"Dah."

Helpless fingers, suddenly gently gripped.

The wanton and noisy refining sea is suddenly silent!

She raised her eyes blankly, the blood mist shrouded the deep darkness in the air, and at some point, a cold moon suddenly lingered and rose.

The noble light fell silently.

The ghosts and spirits that clinged to her body were obsessed with lust and hatred, and they all staggered to the bottom of the sea.

"Smack."

There was blood dripping on the side of the bed.

The fishy sweet smell spreads.

Bi Tao trembled slightly with the blood-stained handkerchief, and tearfully asked the person who was sitting on the side of the couch, holding Su Nianxi's smooth little arm, and bleeding from Qu Chi Acupoint.

"My lord, is my county lord okay?"

Pei Luoyi lowered his eyes, watched the blood become bright little by little, and then looked at Su Nianxi's sweaty face as red as fresh fruit, lowered his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "Go to the palace to serve the people, go to the kitchen and ask for a bowl of refreshing soup." After a pause, he said: "There are many people in the palace, you can bring it yourself." ”

Bi Tao quickly stood up, just turned around, and turned back worriedly, "It's ......"

The county lord can't be left unattended, and besides, if he is bumped into by someone, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the county lord?

"The county lord's safety matters, girl." Next to him, Qingying said with a smile.

Bi Tao's eyes fell on Pei Luoyi, her posture was as elegant as snow, she had just heard Xia Lian say that this was the adult who had saved the county lord several times before, and would not hurt the county lord.

Gritting his teeth, he turned around and ran out, rushing towards the kitchen with the people of the palace who were waiting outside the door.

Qingying, who was standing at the door, looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sitting on the edge of the couch, rolled his eyes, retreated, and closed the door.

"Bang dang."

Inside the door.

Pei Luoyi lowered his eyes, tied the handkerchief to the wound that was still slightly oozing blood, and slowly lowered the half-cut green gauze sleeve that he pushed up.

Lowering her eyes, she looked at the little girl whose breathing was gradually steady, and at her damp sideburns.

I remembered the tears that flowed down from Fang Cai.

He has experienced the pain of a thousand sleep incense, and he knows that it is difficult to suppress the desire. I thought that this little girl who has been squeamish since she was a child would not be able to stand the ordeal, but who knew that it would be such a painful state?

He looked at her soft eyebrows silently, and flicked the rosary on his wrist again.

"Click."

- What kind of injury did you suffer to be wronged like this?

Seeing the long eyelashes again, the crystal tears rolled down again and spilled into the pillow.

He pinched his rosary fingers and paused, and after a moment, he raised his hand and reached into the damp corner of his eye.

"Click."

The warm jade rosary held in the palm of his hand was hooked from the other end.