Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 60 Ruthless and Vicious

Gu Hai hurriedly stepped forward, whispering in his ear, and recounted what Wang Zhier had said just now.

Li Jiong's face became even colder, and he winked, Gu Hai understood, stretched out his palm, and was about to knock Wang Ziqin unconscious with one palm, but he saw him salute Li Jiong, staggering, walking halfway, suddenly fell down with a thud On the ground, motionless.

Gu Hai stepped forward and kicked him, but his whole body was limp and he didn't move at all.

Gu Hai said: "My lord, it seems that he is really drunk."

Li Jiong said: "Forget it, to save trouble...I'll ask him after we finish our business! Go!"

Gu Hai understood, he lifted Wang Ziqin Ruti like a dead dog, and threw him in the corner.

Wang Zhi'er bumped her head against the wall with a bang, and it hurt so badly, but she didn't dare to move at all, she just softened her body and slid down along the wall, pretending to be a drunk person? But something she's not good at.

After a while, there was the sound of the bead curtain being raised, and a pleasant male voice rang out: "Ninth Prince, I never thought you would like such a place, but I don't know it!"

Li Jiong stood up and bowed his hands to him: "Didn't the Marquis Shen also come?"

The two laughed and sat opposite each other.

Wang Zhi'er looked over through the narrowed eyes, and saw the person sitting opposite Li Jiong, with a jade face and beautiful face, charming and charming, wearing a long purple gown with a white jade belt around his waist, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if With compassion.

Although that day was different, Wang Zhi'er could see clearly that this marquis was the man of that day, and at that time, his eyes only had cruelty and murderous intent.

But at this moment, he seemed to be covered with a halo of holiness, and his eyes and smiles were all kind and warm, catching people's light.

He is a man who naturally attracts all eyes.

The two sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, as gorgeous as the two oirans just now.

Wang Zhi'er didn't dare to open her eyes, and only dared to observe carefully through the slits in her eyes, but even so, the Marquis Mu Liancheng seemed to be aware of it, and looked over here: "Ninth Prince, this is...?"

Li Jiong said: "One of my men got drunk."

Mu Liancheng smiled slightly: "My lord really sympathizes with the people below."

Only then did he turn his gaze away from looking at Wang Zhi'er, but even so, Wang Zhi'er was covered in cold sweat.

The two chatted romantically, from the general situation in the court to the maple leaves of Xiangshan Mountain, the snow scene of Meiling, the two people were very good at talking, and they went back to the world to see a lot, and what they heard in Wang Zhier's ears actually made her fascinated, almost Er Yi opened his eyes in a daze and interjected.

After chatting for half an hour, Mu Liancheng finally finished talking and bid farewell to Li Jiong.

Wang Zhi'er didn't hear well, she just fooled Gu Hai with drunkenness, and then she was able to enter the house, once Mu Liancheng left, it was time for Li Jiqiu to settle accounts, so she hummed twice, as if she was drunk After a brief sobriety, he stood up staggeringly, saw that the person in front of him was Li Jiong, and turned pale with shock: "My lord, what's the matter with you going down and down?"

Li Jiong was sending Mu Liancheng out when he heard someone behind him kneel down on the ground with a plop, shaking like chaff. When he turned around, he saw the prince crouching on the ground, kowtowing: "I'm down, I'm down!" Damn, offend the prince."

Mu Liancheng saw the face of the official in front of him, and couldn't help being startled, thinking, this person is the elder brother of that woman?

It was just a brief encounter, but he could never forget that woman again.

He stopped involuntarily.

Li Jiong's voice was cold: "Master Wang is drunk and went to the wrong house."

Wang Zhi'er raised her head in panic, "Could it be that the official broke into the prince's house? The official deserves to die. Yesterday, my sister advised me not to be reckless and drink less wine. Why did the official forget this?"

Mu Liancheng smiled and said, "Master Wang, don't worry, the Ninth Prince is kind and won't blame you."

Li Jiong carefully observed her face, thinking that Wang Ziqin really doesn't know anything?Could it be that Gu Hai heard it wrong?
Gu Hai was also a little hesitant, just now Wang Ziqin really didn't say anything, he just mentioned his sister, could it be that he really made a mistake?
The two masters and servants looked at each other.

The faces and eyes of the few people could not escape Wang Zhi'er's eyes. She knew that the two of them were hesitating, so she said: "My lord, I will send Shenhou out for you."

Hearing this, Li Jiong raised his head to look at Wang Ziqin, but he saw his handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, his crow-like hair attached to his crow-like black hair, even though his cheeks were half covered, there was a faint gleam from his face. Went up slowly, Li Jiong's heart skipped a beat again, he actually remembered that day when he and Wang Zhi'er were full of love, and he said by accident: "I still have some things to ask, Mr. Wang, Gu Hai, send me to the gods for this king." .”

Mu Liancheng's heart skipped a beat, his eyes turned around the two of them, but he said with a smile: "If that's the case, I won't bother you."

Only Wang Zhier and Li Jiong were left in the room.

Although the noise of silk and bamboo came from outside the house through the bead curtain, Wang Zhi'er felt that the air in the room seemed to be stagnant, oppressing her layer upon layer.

This is the third time she spends alone with him. The results of the first two times were not very good. As soon as she crossed over, he ruined her innocence. Afterwards, she also knew about this man through various channels. She knew that he was a man. A strong man, a person who can kill enemies who harm his interests.

Therefore, she never had any hope for him, never hoped that he would let her go.

After she threatened him again and again.

But there is nothing wrong with it, his face can make people hopeful, so handsome and handsome, it is pleasing to the eye.

It will make people forget his coldness and cruelty.

At this moment, he was sitting at the table, like a slender bamboo, beautiful everywhere, it made her think of words like swaying and graceful.

His hands were long and his feet were long, but the shape of his hands was extremely beautiful. With the green thumb on his thumb, Wang Zhier felt that it was the most beautiful hand in the world.

Made her forget that those hands could pull out a sharp blade and stain the blade with blood.

"What are you looking at?" Li Jiong frowned.

Wang Zhi'er woke up suddenly and lowered her head, "My lord, this official was drunk and offended my lord, please punish me."

This person's voice is so similar to his sharp-toothed sister, with a graceful chin like a jade stone, slightly parted red lips shining with light, and exquisite ears that are small and exquisite. Li Jiong was a little confused, looking at her, The situation of that day actually appeared in my mind, and I felt bored in my heart.

This was the least successful thing he did.

From childhood to adulthood, there is nothing that he can't succeed. He comes from a wealthy family, and his mother and concubine are empresses, the most honorable. Although they are the youngest, they are the sons of the eldest son. Therefore, no one dares to disobey him, but they want to benefit from him. There are quite a few people, but at his current age, there are fewer and fewer people who want to fool him, not because of anything else, those people have learned enough lessons, people are cruel to you, you have to treat people more Be ruthless.

This is his experience.

There is no one who is completely innocent in this world, so Wang Zhier lost her innocence and her reputation was ruined, it was her own fault.

He didn't feel guilty at all.

It's just that after many days, the scene of that night flashed back into his mind from time to time. The silky and greasy body and the timid face formed a sharp contrast with the calm and arrogant tone afterwards. His unscrupulous arrogance, but it was deeply reflected in his heart, and it took root and sprouted, and the roots were vigorous.

(End of this chapter)