The Queen of Charm

Chapter 73
It was gloomy and dim, the light of the Ye Mingzhu was as bright as the day, and the people in black were frightened.Above him, a man in a brocade robe came down slowly, with pale skin and cold thin lips, gradually revealing a feminine appearance.

"Thank you for your hard work! You did a good job this time!" Thin lips raised a cold arc, and waved away the people under him, leaving only Ling Yuanxun and the people in the sack in the hall.

Ling Yuanxun opened the sack tremblingly, and as he slowly lifted it off, revealing a beautiful face, the skin is like fat, soaked in the night pearl, it is glazed, holy and evil.

"Brother Eight, do you know how much Brother Huang loves you? Look, your beautiful appearance is really like a woman. Brother Huang has tasted countless women, and I haven't had the urge to possess someone for the first time!" Slender Pale fingers wandered over Ling Zihan's beautiful face, and Ling Yuanxun couldn't wait to try her taste.

Ling Yuanxun smiled lewdly, took off his clothes, and the light gauze fluttered, revealing a trace of charming color.Hou hurriedly pressed down on the person he dreamed of, before his hand touched Ling Zihan's belt, the person under him had already opened a pair of sharp eyes, and Ling Zihan attacked Ling Yuanxun.

That palm would at least make Ling Yuanxun crippled.

However, Ling Zihan rushed to nothing, that palm was well avoided by Ling Yuanxun, and his sinister smile resounded in the room, "Eight Emperor Brother, you are good at martial arts, I never thought you would hide so many people. "

Under the veil, Ling Yuanxun half-kneeled on the ground, his feminine body was fragile, and his clothes were half exposed in front of his chest, which had a different flavor.I have to admit that as the son of the royal family, Ling Yuanxun is indeed handsome, but his appearance is too feminine, coupled with excessive indulgence, completely ruined that handsome appearance.

"Hmph, it seems that the fourth brother who has always been famous for his beauty is also well-deserved, and he has such ability!" Ling Zihan stood with his hands behind his back, with a tall and graceful figure, unconsciously exuding the aura of a king looking down on the world.

Ling Yuanxun's martial arts skills were beyond her expectation. If she didn't test it out today, she might be deceived by Ling Yuanxun for a long time. She never expected that the dandy and lecherous Fourth Brother would have such abilities.

"Eighth Emperor Brother, I just want to be wise and protect myself." Ling Yuanxun sneered, his cloudy eyes reflected a bit of coldness, "Do you think you can escape tonight? Eighth Emperor Brother, obediently come to Emperor Brother, Emperor Brother will definitely let you ****."

Ling Zihan didn't say anything, but she showed her attitude with actions.Flying forward, wrestling with Ling Yuanxun.During the fight, she found that Ling Yuanxun digested every palm of her own, and his martial arts were very evil, and his shots were quite fierce.

Just when Ling Zihan attacked again, her hands were suddenly grabbed by someone, and she was unable to move. Ling Yuanxun hugged her from behind, absorbed the fragrance from her body, and sprinkled the warm breath on Ling Zihan's neck .

"Brother Eight Emperors, don't run away. No matter what, you are not my opponent." He relied on the martial arts practiced by collecting yin and nourishing yang, and his tricks were vicious. Even the famous Tianshan old man might not be able to defeat Ling Ling with one move. hero.

The man's strange body approached her, Ling Zihan froze instinctively, her eyes gradually became sharp like the wind, she sneered. "Then, you are really wrong!"

Ling Zihan raised her arm, and slapped Ling Yuanxun's waist with a palm. Ling Yuanxun had been prepared to resist her hand, but he was not complacent enough. There was a tingling pain in his waist, and Ling Zihan punched him in the face. On the ground, it fell gracefully to the ground.

Looking down at Ling Yuanxun from a high position, the corners of his lips curled up in a bloodthirsty arc.It was only then that Ling Yuanxun realized that the one in front of him was not the idiot and useless Eighth Emperor Brother. The eyes in the past were weak and useless, but now they are sharp and cold.It seems to be a tall king, oppressing people's nerves.

"You, you are not my Eighth Emperor Brother, no, you are definitely not that trash!" For the first time, Ling Yuanxun felt terrified.

Ling Zihan smiled playfully, looked down at Ling Yuanxun, enjoying his distorted face due to fear, and said in a cold voice, "Wrong, the former Ling Zihan was not a waste, but just wanted to stay away from right and wrong, what a coincidence. , you let me expose my identity for the first time!"

The smile on Ling Zihan's face was so beautiful that Ling Yuanxun admired it flawlessly, but her smile seemed cold and bloodthirsty to him.He began to regret that he was obsessed with beauty, and wanted to train the eighth prince well, but unexpectedly met a powerful character.

Although Ling Yuanxun was not smart, he was by no means a fool. He had heard a thing or two from Ling Zihan's words. If the carefully forged identity was seen through, then he already had the idea of ​​killing him.

What exactly was it that was inserted into his waist just now.Ling Yuanxun tried to stand up, but his waist was stabbed like a needle, and there seemed to be something stuck in the cervical spine, and every time he moved, he felt extremely painful.There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his lips were as pale as paper.

"Brother Sihuang, don't worry, I won't kill you, but I won't let you talk either!" Ling Zihan had a cold smile on her face, her voice was extremely gentle, but Ling Yuanxun It sounded like a devil's laugh.

Xin's long and graceful figure covered him, Ling Zihan pinched Ling Yuanxun's chin, forcing him to open his mouth, something was stuffed into his mouth, and Ling Yuanxun was forced to swallow.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ling Yuanxun wanted to spit it out, and clutched his throat, causing a burst of retching.Except for some gastric juice and evening soup, Ling Zihan was so stuffed that he didn't spit it out.He coughed for a long time, and asked Ling Zihan in a hoarse voice, "What did you give me?"

"Oh!" Ling Zihan thought for a while, looked at Ling Yuanxun tenderly, and softly uttered six words, "The poison pill of the rotten chrysanthemum!"

In the next second, Ling Zihan saw Ling Yuanxun's face as pale as paper as he wished.

She said quite innocently, "I prepared this specially for Brother Sihuang, don't waste it! Brother Sihuang has tasted so many women and harmed many people, so he should abstinence!" said the word abstinence At that time, Ling Zihan accentuated her tone.

Ignoring Ling Yuanxun's expression, she turned and left gracefully.

But he didn't notice that Ling Yuanxun stood up slowly, picked up the sword on the wall, and stabbed Ling Zihan's back with all his strength.

Bang!
The red clothes fluttered, the candles flickered, and the man's face flickered. Only in the dark night, he couldn't ignore his coquettish and beautiful face. There was a cold domineering look in his brows. The next second, Ling Zihan was embraced by him. Into the bosom, rich fragrance, mixed with a touch of blood.

Those pupils were as fierce as a cheetah in a moonlit night, hiding murderous intent.

Ling Yuanxun was kicked by the man and flew to the ground, and the sword in his hand fell to the corner.He spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and his feminine face was strange and terrifying against the background of blood.

"My imperial brother is not someone who can be bullied by others. Only I can bully her!" The man was extremely domineering, his tall figure exuded a fierce aura, calling for Ling Zihan to be his property.

(End of this chapter)