The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 608 The Spiritual Girl Yalan 3
Gong Yejue squinted deeply, watching the direction in which the man in black was leaving, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a cold arc.

He didn't turn his head until the figure completely disappeared.

When his eyes swept across the dark and silent room next door, Gong Yejue slightly raised his eyebrows.

This woman is stable.

He naturally didn't believe that she didn't notice what was going on outside of him at all, the only question was whether she wanted to pay attention to it or not.

As expected, Chu Qingyue noticed the disappearance of the movement outside, then turned around, and said softly, "I can finally sleep peacefully..."

In the early morning, when the sun was shining, there was a strange smell from all over the Juewang Mansion. There seemed to be a faint smell of burning in the air.

The group of maids and servants did not dare to be negligent as usual, and got up from the bed early one by one.

Secretly, they discussed what happened yesterday with lingering fear.

"Zhu Qiaoyun was really burned to death?" Someone suddenly asked.

Someone immediately interjected, "No...you didn't see the ruthlessness of the prince yesterday, who would dare to disobey his words?

"It's also because Zhu Qiaoyun is too arrogant, relying on his father to do everything, now it's better..."

"Don't say it, our lord is really ruthless... and the woman who is by his side..."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion, but suddenly someone "hush", and the people who gathered around immediately dispersed, and they didn't dare to say more.

They stepped aside and looked up at the person coming.

But when they saw the two people slowly walking out of the courtyard, everyone felt their breath stagnate.

The woman wore a simple and elegant purple dress, her black hair was tied into a tall beauty bun, and she only wore a jasper phoenix hairpin, but she couldn't hide her charm; her long hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands scattered on her forehead, sweeping her crescent eyebrows lightly.

The veil of the same color completely covered her face, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.

In this way, it fully whetted the appetite of everyone.

Although everyone couldn't see her true face clearly under the veil, but looking into those eyes, they felt that she was peerless.

Now, in their hearts, Jue Wang has changed from a weed to a god-like figure.

The woman that Jue Wang likes is even less likely to be someone who waits for nothing.

Thinking of this, everyone became more and more curious about her true face.

Gong Yejue, who was walking beside her, was dressed in a black long dress, with shiny black vertical hair.Pursing his thin lips lightly, he swept his eyes coldly, and his cold eyes flicked across everyone.

At that moment, everyone felt an endless chill, and then they looked away, not daring to look more closely.

At this point, the corners of Gong Yejue's lips curled up slightly.

He took Chu Qingyue's hand and walked forward.

Chu Qingyue was startled, and wanted to shake off his hand, but he pulled it even tighter.

Gong Yejue's strength was great, and he held Chu Qingyue's hand tightly in his palm, not giving her the slightest chance to break free, and just walked forward slowly.

The two clasped their fingers tightly and depended on each other tightly.

The surrounding group of people who hadn't had time to disperse could not help but feel a little envy in their eyes when they saw such an intimate two.

I really only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals...

The corners of Chu Qingyue's eyes twitched slightly, what is Gong Ye going to do at this moment?
"Hey, Gong Yejue, where are we going?" Chu Qingyue asked after he couldn't break free, and simply didn't waste any effort.

In front of him, Gong Yejue held her hand even tighter, "Entering the palace..."

"Entering the palace?" Chu Qingyue was slightly taken aback.

Gong Yejue didn't speak any more, just took her hand and continued to walk forward.

Thinking of the spy's previous report, Gong Yejue's tall body slowly exuded a bit of chill.

He squinted his eyes deeply, and there was an unknown light in the bottom of his eyes.

At the same time, in another place, Gong Qianling sat down on the side.

"Trash! You trash!!" He was so angry that he patted the chair.

"My lord...it's not that his subordinates are incompetent...but...it's..." The man in black covered his heart and faltered, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What is it?" Gong Qianling gritted her teeth, raised her head, her falcon eyes were full of coldness, "You'd better find a suitable excuse."

"My lord... Gong Ye is definitely not a waste at all! His strength has already reached the fifth level of martial arts, and this subordinate... this subordinate is not his opponent at all."

"What did you say?" Gong Qianling's voice suddenly rose.

"He...he has reached the fifth level of martial arts..." Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud noise, and the whole body of the man in black was completely blown away.

This man in black was the one who attempted to attack Gong Yejue last night...

The old wound was not healed, and the new wound came again, the man in black finally couldn't bear it, and he passed out completely...

Gong Qianling, on the other hand, was leaning on a chair with a livid face.

"How could it be? Isn't he a waste? How come he has reached the fifth level of martial arts?"

"My lord, what's the matter?" Outside, a graceful woman slowly entered.

The woman was only wearing a thin layer of red gauze, which could not cover her exquisite figure at all during her actions.

She walked forward with a smile, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her phoenix eyes were full of spring.

Seeing Gong Qianling's gloomy face, she leaned into his arms.

Gong Qianling's complexion still didn't improve.

How can he feel at ease?

Gong Yejue has always been his father's most beloved prince. He used to be a waste, maybe he wasn't a big threat, but... now it seems that he is not a waste at all!

"He's back..." Gong Qianling said suddenly, her tone was cold.

"So what if you're back?" Mei Ji raised the corners of her lips.The smile became more and more enchanting.

She picked up an orange from the table and peeled it carefully with her slender fingers.

With winking eyes like silk, flaming red lips exhaling like orchids, soft and boneless body leaning against Gong Qianling's arms, he put a piece of orange into his mouth, "It's just a fifth level of martial arts, what's there to be afraid of?"

"But..." Gong Qianling hesitated to speak.

Meiji raised her head, and pecked Gong Qianling's lips lightly, "With Meier here, what are you afraid of?"

Gong Qianling wanted to say something else, he looked at the person in his arms, and finally, the hidden danger in his heart slowly dissipated.

Yes, Meier is here, what else is he afraid of?
Meier is at the sixth level of martial arts.

Although the sixth level of martial arts is only one level higher than the fifth level of martial arts, the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to be promoted. Similarly, the difference of only one level can make a world of difference in strength.

Gong Qianling's gloomy face finally recovered slowly.

He lowered his head and looked at Mei Ji's naked chest, desire welled up in his eyes.

Meiji hooked Gong Qianling's neck with both hands, and the two kissed fiercely...

But after a while, the clothes of the two of them faded away.

Outside, there was a rush of footsteps, "My lord, it's not good, my lord has entered the palace..."

(End of this chapter)