Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 725

"Don't worry, I will protect her." Helan Yunlian didn't look back, and after saying something seriously, she walked firmly inside.

The woman snorted Bi Hai contemptuously, turned around and followed behind Helan Yunlian.

Seeing the other party's poor-looking appearance, Bi Hai gritted his teeth angrily.

In the depths of the palace, the strong fragrance of flowers drifts with the wind.

The freshly bloomed flowers covered the whole road.

When Helan Yunlian walked into the deepest room of the palace, the two maids waiting at the door blushed involuntarily when they saw his handsome face.

"Get out of here." A woman's stern voice suddenly came from inside the light curtain.

The two maids were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they knelt on the ground in unison, "Your Majesty, we know we were wrong!"

The woman standing behind Helan Yunlian walked out from behind him, pulled out her whip, and beat the two maids hard.

"You bastard, the honored guest of the king is also what you can see!"

As they spoke, several whips lashed their backs fiercely.

The originally smooth back was dripping with blood in an instant, and the two maids bit their lower lips tightly, not daring to utter a moan.

Helan Yunlian frowned, and heard a heavy hum from inside.

"Go down."

The woman then put away the whip in her hand, kicked the maids with both feet, grabbed their hair, and dragged them out.

Seeing this scene, Helan Yunlian couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

Looking at the luxurious attire around her, all previous inferences were instantly overturned.

The face seen in the tomb, although beautiful, lacked the air of a king. He thought that the other person was just a little king in the sand of reincarnation, but he didn't expect that it would be the king who ruled the sand of reincarnation.

"You are the master of Samsara Sand."

Hearing Helan Yunlian's affirmative tone, the woman inside smiled lightly, raised her arms, raised her long fingers lightly, a gentle breeze came, and the veil covering the two of them slowly flew away. rise.

A beautiful and delicate woman, wearing a graceful purple brocade robe, her Miaoman body is outlined, and her round chest exudes the charm of a mature woman.

Helan Yunlian raised her head, and when she saw the other person's face, she froze for a moment.

The woman in front of her had exquisite and beautiful features, which was very different from what she saw in the tomb.

Seeing him staring blankly at her, the woman showed no sign of shyness on her face, and said with a chuckle, "In the tomb, it was just my fabricated appearance, and now that I appear in front of you, it is the real me. "

She stood up slowly, her fingers lightly brushed her charming face, and the smile on her face was indescribably beautiful.

"You are smart and handsome."

As she spoke, she stuck out her long tongue and licked her lips seductively.

Helan Yunlian watched the other party walking slowly, holding Leng Qianyue's arm, trembling unconsciously.

How come, the person in front of him looks exactly the same as his benefactor!
Seeing that he had not made a sound, the woman walked around to his side, scrutinized his figure carefully, raised her palm boldly, and gently touched Helan Yunlian's neck.

"Do you like me like this?"

As she spoke, her body caught off guard and pressed against Helan Yunlian's back.

The scalding heat scorched Helan Yunlian's back, making his breathing hot.

"Who are you!"

(End of this chapter)