concubine, you cant do

Chapter 129 Falling into the Tunnel (2)
The Lan family who has not shown up to now must be inseparable from the relationship, but why does she feel that there is another hand in the dark?

"Are you okay." Nan Muchen grabbed Leng Yannuo's arm and stepped forward to check it out, Leng Yannuo subconsciously opened Nan Muchen's hand, "It's okay."

Nan Muchen's hands froze in the air, then he gave a wry smile, and when he looked up, he saw a slight movement in the grass insect in the distance, pointing his toes, and leaping towards the grass.

Seeing this, Leng Yannuo turned her head and ran.

Walking in a hurry all the way, ran across the narrow path, and then ran across the countryside, Leng Yannuo was panting against the outer wall of a courtyard, looked back, it seemed that the man in the grass must be a difficult one, and he did not catch up now.

"Heaven is merciless, bloody and sad, sin is atonement, give back my yang... yang..." Leng Yannuo just made up his mind to hide here temporarily, when he passed the courtyard wall, he heard a faint hoarse voice coming from the courtyard Crazy howling.

Leng Yannor stopped, flashed to the side of the crescent door, and after a while, turned his head slightly to look at the main house in the yard.

Where did I break into?
"Sadness without flesh, evil world and chaos..." The howls continued.

On the window pane of the main house, there is a picture of a woman in a toga with long sleeves. It sounds like a woman in her forties who is flapping her hands in the air. Wind lanterns are hung every [-] meters beside the corridor outside the main house. The faint and bright white glowed faintly in the lampshade, coupled with the ghostly screams in the main house, it seemed a bit infiltrating.

However, the opposite of all this eerie and creepy.

In the same main room, there is a man with a jade crown and a beautiful figure, sitting quietly on a soft couch, beside his knees. Looking at the silhouette, one can see that the stunning beauty is gently kneading the man's knees with slightly spread fingers.

The woman's face was smiling, and she was not at all moved or frightened by the crying middle-aged woman, but the man was even more comfortable, enjoying the smooth and comfortable feeling on his skin, his expression and posture were all calm and immersed , and even on the slightly raised fingertips, there was a jade halo of light.

On a moonlit night, in a secluded courtyard, the female voice is ghostly, the male is comfortable, and the beautiful is smiling, it is really weird, weird, coldly staring at the figure on the window paper, trying to recall the people he knows in his mind.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and a fragrance lingered in the air. Leng Yannuo was startled, turned around and walked away. Just as he took a step, there was a huge suction force behind him. Leng Yannuo felt that the red walls in the foreground were rushing forward .

then.

There was a "bang", the sound of things breaking, the sound of the body hitting the ground hard, and the ground was covered with blood.

Leng Yannuo was a little dizzy from the sudden touch of the ground, raised her head, the blood was not hers.

She looked at the scene in front of her, and the woman who was still smiling softly just now was dying in an instant. It was ridiculous that her eyes were dull, but her expression was still smiling.

The shattered teacup and teapot next to it were moistened in blood, which was extraordinarily coquettish and permeating.

Leng Yannuo glanced at the woman on the ground again, calming down all the turbulent emotions in his heart, then raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, killing people with all his heart, and pulling himself over with all his might.

The man's eyes are like black lacquer, his jade nose is straight, as if falling into the river and sky like snow, his face is exquisite and sinking, his lips are bright red, gorgeous and gorgeous every time he hooks and moves, he is looking at Leng Yan who is sitting on the ground with a noble posture promise.

"Hey, I don't know the severity of my hands and feet." The man brushed his legs lightly, and looked contemptuously at the corpse of the woman who had been gentle and tender just now, then turned his head to look at Leng Yannuo, and then smiled, "Princess Li wants to come I'm still willing to follow this king, and I've only been separated for a long time, and I took the initiative to come to the door." The words were warm and ambiguous.

Leng Yannuo stared at Chu Yuran, who was dressed in a complicated and heavy purple brocade dress, with cold eyes. At this moment, in such a situation, he looked more delicate, deep and gorgeous than usual, lip color?Also painted a woman's rouge?Leng Yannuo's heart trembled, he couldn't be a pervert.

"Princess Li, is this scared?" Chu Yuran lifted the corner of his robe, squatted down and looked at Leng Yannuo almost at the same level, and the flying corners of his brows and eyes, which were as colorful as colorful, fell into Leng Yannuo's eyes.

Leng Yannuo looked at the extremely dark blood in his eyes, thought of those rumors about Dingwang's mansion often dragging out dead bodies in the middle of the night, thought of the deep sandalwood fragrance, looked at his current situation, and clenched his hands uncontrollably, On the face, he still said calmly, "I didn't expect King Ding to have such a special hobby."

When Chu Yuran heard the words, a strange look flashed across his eyes, making Leng Yannuo instantly feel that the air around him was short of air.

"Yeah, dead, dead...haha, good death...haha" A ghostly howl sounded again, and the sound instantly relieved the air pressure in the room.

Leng Yannuo softened her body and leaned against the wall. She had never been grateful for such ghostly screams in her life. If Chu Yuran's unrestrained aura was not contained just now, she might not have stayed A chance to recover internal strength.

However, from the expression just now, it can be seen that at least kidnapping her has nothing to do with Chu Yuran.

Hey, this master, why do you want to seal half of her internal energy? Didn't you think that his beloved Yidi will one day be reduced to the situation where the other party slightly raises the internal energy, and you will end up trembling all over? Isn't it a magic trick?

Chu Yuran also seemed to be surprised that Leng Yannuo was helpless, thought of something, and then smiled, "It turns out that Princess Li is powerless now."

"Hehe, it's still possible to save your life." Leng Yannuo suddenly raised her head and smiled, smiling strangely. She was oppressed by Chu Yuran's internal force just now, so that the mouthful of fishy sweetness in her throat can't get up or down, but she is not serious after all. A woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, has no internal strength and martial arts in modern times, she can also kill in self-defense.

As soon as he smiled, Leng Yannuo stretched out his hand slightly, and the woman who was howling just now was pulled in front of Leng Yannuo with a single force.

Leng Yannuo took a quick look at the woman in his hand. She was about forty, with dark yellow skin, unkempt hair, and dilated pupils. At first glance, she looked like a person who had lost her mind and was insane.

This pull and flick was too fast, Chu Yuran looked at the woman who was strangled by Leng Yannuo, and suddenly smiled, "Could it be that Princess Li is at the end of her rope and uses this woman to threaten the king?" Ridiculous.

Leng Yannuo resisted the burning feeling of blood in his heart, and his expression was serious, "This princess does not have the strength to threaten King Ding, but it must be beneficial to my princess to be able to threaten those guards in the dark. "

Hearing this, sure enough, Chu Yuran's indistinct smile froze slightly, his gaze scanned Leng Yannuo's face for a while, and after a while, he said, "Do you think those people will disobey my king's order?"

"My lord can try it." Leng Yanyan finished his words, and moved his wrist.

"Crack."

"what."

The sound of bones breaking and the screams of pain sounded almost simultaneously.

(End of this chapter)