The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Long Jiantian just stared at him coldly. That kid Xia Zhilin came back again. Not only was he missing an arm, but he also gained the ability to pretend to be stupid. Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing is still uncertain.

"Master, let's take them back and talk about it." Long Jiantian suggested.

"Good idea, grab it and take it back." Long Shengnan took a deep look at Cui Moyao, and secretly decided that this time, she would never let him go again.

The figure in red flashed, and saw that Bai Shengsheng's palm had turned into a white line. This white line turned around, and before Fu Yaxuan could see how she made the move, the acupuncture points had already been tapped , Cui Moyao, Han Gao, and Lu Qiuhong are all like this. These first-class masters in the martial arts are like child's play in front of Long Shengnan.

Fu Yaxuan was dissatisfied, and shouted: "Hey, we kindly want to save you, how can you repay your kindness with revenge?"

Lu Qiuhong said dejectedly: "Ma'am, I have said this long ago. Don't expect to play this card of kindness and sympathy. It's better to save some air to warm your stomach."

Long Shengnan sneered, and came to Cui Moyao's side again, patted his face with green green hands, and said with an ambiguous smile: "In order to prevent you from escaping, I have to wrong you to endure it, and I will let you go when I get home."

The corners of Cui Moyao's eyes twitched, and he glared at her fiercely as a warning.

A trace of anger stirred up smoke in her heart, she grabbed his black hair with her slender hands, and domineeringly pulled the distance between them closer, her thin lips almost touched his smooth and handsome face.

"Zhilin, you are mine, and you will always be mine. You can't escape from my grasp."

Cui Moyao could smell the danger in her cold tone, but he held back after all and didn't open his mouth. Now the meat is on the chopping board, so he can only be slaughtered by others.

"He's mine." Fu Yaxuan couldn't swallow the anger, and declared her sovereignty aloud.

"If you talk nonsense about me, I will make you dumb. Take it away!" Long Shengnan raised his hand and ordered harshly.

Knowing that she would do what she said, Fu Yaxuan could only keep her mouth shut obediently. She, Han Gao and Lu Qiuhong were unlocked the acupoints on their lower body, caught up with the carriage, and were tapped on the sleeping acupoints to fall asleep again.

……

When Su woke up, Fu Yaxuan found himself lying in a large prison, beside Han Gao and Lu Qiuhong, but Cui Moyao was not there.

"Director Han, Qiu Hong, wake up quickly." Fu Yaxuan shook their bodies, patted their faces, and shouted anxiously.

The two finally woke up slowly. Lu Qiuhong yawned and asked sleepily, "Why are you here to wake me up today?"

But Han Gao soon realized something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Where is the lord?"

Fu Yaxuan shook his head: "We were tapped into the Sleeping Point and brought here. I can't remember anything about what happened before."

Lu Qiuhong finally realized something was wrong, looked around, panicked, and asked, "What is this place?"

"Prison." Han Gao replied lightly.

"Nonsense, of course I know this is a prison, I ask you which prison is this?"

"I've been with you all the time. If you don't know, how can I know?"

Lu Qiuhong sighed, and then said softly: "If you are born, you can't go to prison, and if you die, you can't go to hell. I really didn't expect that I, Lu Qiuhong, would go to prison one day, and it turned out to be to save people. I am wronged by Dou E. Moon Flying Shuang..."

Fu Yaxuan sat against the wall, stared blankly at the front, and murmured: "I don't know how Mo is doing now?"

As soon as Lu Qiuhong got angry, she kept complaining, complaining endlessly, and complaining to the ground after complaining. Han Gao bumped her elbow, and she stopped, growling: "What are you doing?"

Han Gao didn't speak, but pointed to Fu Yaxuan, the world's number one female official was reduced to this place, and her husband was snatched away to suppress her son-in-law, it was much more miserable than them.

The couple looked at each other, Lu Qiuhong walked up to Fu Yaxuan and sat down, and said softly: "Madam, don't worry, since that Long Shengnan has identified the master as her old lover, the master will be fine now. "

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but Fu Yaxuan was even more sad when she said it this way, she suddenly took Lu Qiuhong's hand and asked seriously: "Qiuhong, tell me, would Mo really have spent time with that woman, Qingqing me?"

"Ma'am, if you think too much, that person will definitely not be the master." Lu Qiuhong comforted.

"The Mo man is handsome and talented, and the woman who likes him is like a crucian carp crossing the river. If he is, then it's not surprising." Fu Yaxuan sat with his knees hugged, and buried his face between them.

"I will take you with me wherever I go. How could I have the opportunity to go out and spend time with others, Qingqing me?"

"That was before I knew him. At that time, he was angry and handsome, with a temperament like orchid. Long Shengnan was pure and beautiful, and tender like water. When we met and smiled, we have been weak for three thousand years, and only took a spoonful to drink. ..." She said, as if she had seen everything with her own eyes.

"I said Ma'am, your imagination is really rich, it would be a pity not to be a historian."

Fu Yaxuan was angry, Lu Qiuhong was still in the mood to make fun of her at this moment.

"If you haven't seen the way Long Shengnan looks at Mo, wanting to eat him, you know that I'm not exaggerating."

"Then Long Shengnan is a lunatic. She has a problem here. If you take her words seriously, then there is a real problem." Lu Qiuhong gestured to her head.

Fu Yaxuan thought about it, and felt that what Lu Qiuhong said was quite reasonable, that Long Shengnan must have played his cards unreasonably, and she should not doubt Mo's feelings for her.

Over the years, she has always remembered Mo's kindness to her.It's just that when he glanced at other women, or when other women looked at him, she couldn't help being jealous, it was all because she cared too much.

Love is a momentary spark, bursting out of passion, after burning, the heat is preserved and maintained at an appropriate temperature to achieve a certain understanding, tolerance, warmth and tranquility.

Fu Yaxuan patted Lu Qiuhong's shoulder and said affirmatively: "Qiuhong, after so long, you finally said something human."

Lu Qiuhong froze for a moment, and asked, "Then what did I say before?"

Fu Yaxuan just forced a smile and didn't answer. Soon, she became depressed again.

It was hard for her to get used to Cui Moyao's absence, and she didn't even feel like joking anymore.

Han Gao and Lu Qiuhong could only accompany her in despondency, being imprisoned here, unable to think of a way out.

……

"Zhilin..."

When Cui Moyao woke up, he felt his whole body was weak and he had no strength at all, when he heard a gentle voice calling.

There were lights on all around, and under the lights, sat a pure and beautiful person, with her exquisite facial features, snow-white slender but plump figure, like a budding flower, exuding a seductive fragrance, She was dressed in white fur and looked at him quietly.

But Cui Moyao recognized her, she was the woman named Long Shengnan, a robber with very powerful martial arts.

He thinks his martial arts are strong, but he doesn't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and mountains beyond the mountains, and now he regrets his mistakes.

"Zhi Lin, are you awake?" Her voice was still extremely gentle.

"Hmm! Where am I?" Cui Moyao frightened himself when he opened his mouth, his voice became lazy.

"At home, by my side."

What kind of answer is this?

Cui Moyao stared at her obsessively, and said after a while: "Girl, I don't know you."