Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 333 Rescue, abuse the scum (1)
With a sound of "stab", Murongtai's smooth face showed a two-inch-long bloody streak, and blood gushed out.

Because of the stinging pain, he had to stop temporarily to stop the bleeding, but he was still reluctant to beat and scold him, so he groaned and kicked a footstool next to the bed hard.

There was a loud noise, and Yun Wanfei was startled. Seeing that Murong Tai was not happy, she strode forward, shaking her hands, helping to peel off her sister's clothes layer by layer, and waited for Murong Tai to stop the bleeding and returned to the bed. He obediently retreated to the corner, as if he had just cooked a delicious dish, pulled out the spines and removed the bones himself, and served the fresh and smooth meat to his husband-in-law so that he would not smash his teeth.

When he stopped the bleeding, the beauty on the couch had already been stripped almost clean by Yun Wanfei.

Because of struggling, the long hair has long been loosened, the jewels and hairpins are all over the bed, the waterfall-like seaweed hair is messy and loose, and the emerald-colored fresh little coat hangs around the neck, making the skin as creamy and creamy, bright red Cherry lips opened and closed, seductive soul, a pair of beautiful autumn water eyes half closed, revealing a stubborn light, but the body is as soft as mud, because of the heat, curled up like a snake spirit, writhing, irritating the eyes. human vision.

"Qin'er." Murong Tai was fascinated, as if a peerless beautiful painting was unfolding in front of his eyes, and he couldn't bear to destroy it, she was so beautiful, even more beautiful than her previous life!
"Murong Tai."

This sound, small but tenacious, was forced out from dry cherry lips, and the tone was unexpectedly quiet and gentle.

Murongtai was delighted unexpectedly, she didn't scold herself, but called her own name, only when she changed her mind, her heart was beating so fast that it was close to her ear: "I'm here, Qin'er, I'm..."

"If you dare to touch me, I will not hesitate to sue the emperor, and I will fight you to death." Every word burst out from between the silver teeth, with a ghostly sneer.

The temple on the outskirts of Wangfu in Beicheng, the shop in the Wangfu market on Yujie.

This joke is very popular among princes and nobles in the capital. It says that the Prince Qin's Mansion in the northern city is as quiet and cold as the ancient temples in the suburbs, and the Prince Wei's Mansion on the Imperial Street is as lively as the prosperous shops in the market.

Even though the painting fan was mentioned by the old Hou Ye and his wife, they still did not expect that the Prince Qin’s Mansion was so cold. It stood alone on a long street with no one in the North City. There are some high-spirited servants patrolling back and forth outside the gates of the palace, the county prince's mansion, and even the princess' mansion.

The wax-colored walls look like they haven’t been repaired since the opening of the mansion, and some places are even worn out. Inside the walls, the tall and upturned eaves are sapphire tiles like night, which looks solemn and cold, low-key and quiet, not in the center of the capital. Some rich merchants and merchants are so luxurious and ostentatious that at first glance, they are not as conspicuous as Guidehou Mansion.

The noon sun was fierce, and when they arrived at the gate of King Qin's Mansion in Beicheng, the painting fan was already sweating profusely, and knocked on the door.

The copper ring door creaked open, and a boy with a thick head and a thick head poked his head out.

Ah Hu, the gatekeeper of the palace, saw that she was a girl dressed as a maid, and lazily said, "My lord doesn't see any guests, so let's go." First, a handsome young man who was as handsome as an actor in the capital came to the door in person, and then he got the emperor's order and a marriage decree, and now there is another one!
Seeing that the copper ring door was about to be closed, Hua Fan quickly put his hand against the door: "I have a very urgent matter to send a message to His Highness King Qin, about Miss Yun's family!"

Miss Yun family?Isn't she the princess that the palace will welcome in the future?Shocked, Ah Hu hurriedly opened the door again, and after hearing what the painting fan had told him, he didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly ran into the palace.

After passing the word, the painting fan fanned the wind at the door, wandering back and forth, waiting for a reply, feeling very anxious, not because he was afraid that something would happen to the young lady of the Yun family, but because that Yun Wanfei's treacherous plan had succeeded, the superior Success, thinking about it, cursed to himself unconsciously: "One day with me, let's see what ability you have to entangle the second young master—"

Before finishing the chanting, the gate opened with a "bang bang", a gust of wind rushed in, the painting fan was frightened, and retreated to the bottom of the stairs, and the copper ring door opened in unison. Fulong woke up suddenly, and the sleeping tiger turned over!

A man dressed as a guard led a blue and white horse with round hoofs and long legs and walked down the doorstep. His eyes were serious, and he glanced at the painting fan who came to announce the letter: "You are from Guidehou's mansion. Maid? Are you here to report? Are you not lying?"

The painting fan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, and summoned up his courage: "Even if you give this servant 1 courages, he wouldn't dare to deceive His Highness King Qin. The servant saw with her own eyes that Miss Yun entered into Aunt Yun's house, and Aunt Yun lied to her. She said that she was seriously ill, obviously there is a ghost—”

Before the words were finished, the guard stepped aside, lowered his head and face slightly, and stepped out of the way. A tall and tall figure came from the screen behind the door.

The man was wearing the Yanju costume in the mansion, and he obviously came out of the bedroom of the inner house. The moon-white robe, the dark pattern of the glass dragon, the loose sleeves, the hair crown was not tied up, and the black and blue silk was lightly tied, hanging gently on the broad shoulders. On both sides, only one face was tense to the extreme!

Hua Fan's eyes widened. King Qin's appearance was well-known for being beautiful. This was the first time she had seen this handsome man face to face and up close. But at this moment, she had no intention of admiring his beauty at all. Because the man's face was as pale as snow, as if he had come out of the deepest night. The coldness in his eyes was enough to freeze a person three feet. There was a wound on the top of the chest muscle, and there was still black blood bubbling, but—but this King Qin didn't seem to be hurt or itchy, and he didn't seem to understand it at all!

Terrible!Hua Fan shivered, how could he pay attention to the appearance of the third prince!

"Third Master, why don't you let the younger one go and see what's going on, there may not be anything wrong." Seeing that the third master came out in person, Shi Yaoan hurriedly opened his mouth.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, as long as it is about the matter of Miss Yun's family, I must go there. The third master's leg injury is just right, and the past few days have just caught up with the monthly poison attack. It's not that Qiushou has been working hard back and forth, and he personally led the army to hunt wild animals in the deep mountains. The poisonous injury this month has been particularly severe. He has just swallowed the poison with snakes and sucked out some residual poisonous blood. Now he is resting in bed with.

But I saw the third master took the horsewhip with a hiss, closed his clothes, took the silver crane cloak in Gao Changshi's hand, put it on behind his back, and turned on the horse like a gust of wind, the blue and white horse raised his front hooves and hissed. As soon as the head was dragged, he turned around and galloped towards the center of the capital.

Rui Zhi rushed out on the back foot, glanced at the back of the master who was going away, and stomped at Shi Yao'an: "I still don't follow!"

Outside the house, inside the house.

After Yun Wanqin threw out those words, her strength was exhausted and her mind was close to a coma, but she still grabbed the bed sheet tightly and stared at the man in front of her. If her eyes were like sharp swords and long knives, Murong Tai's body would have already died. Numerous holes were pierced.

(End of this chapter)