Chapter 55 Dirty body 2
"Huangfu Yu, I warn you not to come here... you beast, don't touch me..."

Mingyue pushed with all her strength, and immediately called out Huangfu Yu's name regardless of the rules.

"How dare you call me by my name directly? Murong Mingyue, you really are not so bold and reckless! Let me remember, you asked for all of this... You are my concubine, and it is your duty to serve me. duty!"

Huangfu Yu faintly smiled back in anger.

"I didn't expect the dignified Third Prince to have such a special taste that he would be attracted to such an insignificant ugly girl like me..."

Before Mingyue could finish her sarcastic words, she was slapped on the face again, and immediately another thread of blood flowed down her mouth.

"Do you think this king will stop punishing you if you anger me like this? This king will definitely make your life worse than death!"

After Huangfu Yu said this, he didn't look at Mingyue again.

"Huangfu Yu, don't force me to hate you!"

"It won't be long before you will cry and let this king love you!"

Will God...will take care of her at this time?
"Damn!"

The next moment, Huangfu Yu said coldly, getting up helplessly from Mingyue for the second time tonight.

This woman actually chose to come to Kuishui at this time!

"This king will come to settle accounts with you some other day!"

Huangfu Yu said in disgust, took the bed curtain and wiped the blood, then put on his clothes in a calm manner.

"I have committed the seven crimes, why don't you let me go?"

Mingyue stared at the top of her head with dull eyes, only to see the moonlight slowly falling down from the entrance where the man in black fled, and the reflected place seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"Divorce you?"

A smile bloomed on Huangfu Yujunmei's face, and then she said sarcastically as if thinking of something: "This king will divorce you one day, but not at this time!"

When he said this, Huangfu Yu seemed to glance at Mingyue on the bed inadvertently. After seeing Mingyue's body trembling, he didn't want to stay any longer, turned around and strode out of the room.

Murong Mingyue, no one can betray this king...even a destined victim!
On the bed, Mingyue's slender hands tightly grasped the sheets under her, with a few lines of tears finally streaming down her face.

Not long after Huangfu Yu left, Zhao Meier walked into the room with the support of her close maid Xiaolan... A smug gleam flashed in her eyes.

Under Zhao Meier's gesture, Xiaolan walked to the table and lit the candle that had been extinguished, and the room gradually became brighter.

When I saw the bright moon on the bed, I was in a daze.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Slowly approaching the bed, Zhao Meier stepped forward to ask a question, seemingly worried.

"Go away and don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

After a long silence, at the moment Zhao Mei'er stepped forward and pretended to raise her hand to touch Mingyue's forehead, Mingyue spoke hoarsely and coldly.

"Dirty hands? Sister, you seem to be speaking too seriously..."

Her expression was a little uneasy, Zhao Mei'er couldn't help but withdrew her slender hand in embarrassment, secretly wondering if there was something wrong with this matter.

"A person with vicious thoughts must not go anywhere with clean hands!"

Slowly hugging the brocade quilt and sitting up, Mingyue couldn't see any expression on her tear-stained face, but the impermanence emanating from her whole body made Zhao Meier feel a little inexplicable fear, and she didn't dare to look at her for a while. With the bright moon approaching.

(End of this chapter)

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