Long Song Fenghua: The Demon Queen Confused the King's Heart

Chapter 262 A prince is not as good as a dog

Chapter 262 A prince is not as good as a dog

"Raise your head and look at me." Mu Baozheng glanced over.

The kneeling man raised his head obediently, it was indeed the Fourth Prince Su Yibin!

Su Yibin's eyes were a little empty, his body was stiff, and he would only follow Mu Baozheng's orders obediently.

"I killed your mother and concubine, don't you hate me?" Mu Baozheng narrowed his eyes like a fox, his voice was ethereal, with a different charm, "Answer me."

Su Yibin stared at her closely, his Adam's apple moved, and the sound from the bottom of his throat seemed to be mixed with sand, "I don't hate... I don't hate..."

"I don't hate what you do...I listen to you, I listen to you in everything..."

"Heh... the majestic fourth prince, this appearance is not even as good as a dog!" Mu Baozheng laughed, and Kou Dan, who was painted bright red, ticked him in front of him, "Come here."

Su Yibin got up dully, approached the bed, his breathing became short of breath, his eyes were slightly red.

"Say, what do you want to do?" Mu Baozheng raised his eyes lightly, his bewitching voice softly penetrated into Su Yibin's ears, and then grabbed his hand, put it on his fragrant shoulder, and rubbed it gently, but there was never any tenderness in his eyes. More than half of true tenderness.

Su Yibin's breathing became more rapid and heavy, and his fingertips were burning hot. The scene of Concubine Li Shu's tragic death in front of his eyes seemed to be forgotten at this moment.

"Give me...give me...please give me..."

Holding her down with both hands, Su Yibin's eyes were filled with crazy and humble longing.

"Give me medicine...give me medicine...please give me, I will do anything..."

Mu Baozheng's expression darkened, and he slapped Su Yibin's face with a hand that was still tender and affectionate a moment ago, "Trash, you really deserve to be a dog!"

With a gloomy face, Mu Baozheng cast a hard look at Su Yibin. Mu Baozheng snorted coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneering smile. He slowly reached under the pillow and took out a bright red pill.

Tender white fingertips picked up the scarlet pill, Su Yibin's eyes widened immediately, however, she shook the pill away from his eyes, and lightly took it back.

Mu Baozheng put the pill between his lips without haste, with provocative eyes, "here."

A breeze came in through the window, the shadow of the candle shook, and the shadows on the bed were already stacked together...

The feeling of spring dissipated, and the beauty faded away. Her silky black hair, wet with sweat, stuck to Mu Baozheng's jade-white forehead.

Raising that winking eye like silk, Mu Baozheng whispered: "As long as you are willing to listen to me, I will definitely not stop you from taking this medicine for a day."

Su Yibin stared at her with blank eyes, and after taking the pill, he gradually returned to his charm.

After a long silence, Su Yibin suddenly showed a sad smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "Actually, you don't have to."

"Even if there is no such thing, I still depend on you for everything, you should be clear."

The corners of Mu Baozheng's mouth slanted, and he sneered contemptuously.

Su Yibin became a little excited, "I don't need the throne, cousin Baozheng, we..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a clicking sound from the window, as if a small stone had landed on the window lattice.

It was the man who came, Mu Baozheng grabbed it casually, wrapped the bellyband loosely around his body, and gave him a very indifferent sideways look, "Get out."

"Cousin Baozheng..."

Su Yibin looked at her with only despair and obsession, he hesitated to speak, but he obediently got off the bed, staggered a little, and opened the door.

"You can go." Mu Baozheng's voice was particularly ruthless.

Su Yibin looked at the masked man unwillingly, feeling all kinds of humiliation in his heart, but in the end he held back his uselessness and obediently left the room.

"This dog has been trained to be very obedient by you." As soon as the masked man opened his mouth, there was a chill in the depths of his voice.

Mu Baozheng smiled contemptuously, not caring that he was only covered by a thin bellyband, "You came on time."

Close to her, the masked man's palm slowly stroked her leg, and his breath swept across her cheek, "Why, I haven't seen you for a long time, so you miss me so much?"

Faced with his rude behavior, instead of being angry, Mu Baozheng leaned against him with a charming smile, "I miss you, but I also want to ask you a good question."

"Didn't you also say that I know more about current affairs than Namu Changge? Since I am the most obedient, why...don't you just recognize me?"

"As long as you ask me to do it, then I will do anything." Mu Baozheng's eyes lit up.

However, what responded to her was the man's mocking smile, "Are you treating me as your dog?"

Mu Baozheng didn't give up, and wanted to say something. The next moment, the man's hand had already grabbed her throat without any emotion, and his voice turned cold in an instant.

"I don't need to say anything about what I want to do. This can only be the last time, otherwise..."

He secretly exerted force on his hands, and there was no need to say more about the remaining words.

Mu Baozheng only thought that he was just scaring herself, but unexpectedly, his hands were really getting harder and harder, and it became more difficult for her to breathe, her pink face gradually turned pale at first, and then gradually turned a layer of bruise.

Just when she was about to faint from suffocation, the tight grip on her throat suddenly loosened.

Mu Baozheng pressed his chest, panting heavily, "I understand, I understand..."

"When you see me again in the future, it's better to put on your clothes. I'm afraid only your dog likes this pile of meat."

The masked man opened his mouth, and in his indifferent voice, the disgust was already a bit undisguised, and he casually threw another bundle at Mu Baozheng's hand.

"I've already brought you something, it's best not to disappoint me this time."

"Wait!" Putting one hand on the burden, Mu Baozheng coughed and stopped him who was about to leave, "Why?"

"Since you said that the two are not helping each other, why did you only give me these, but never Mu Changge!?"

"If I can use these to make her die, why don't you allow me to use other easier methods!? If you agree, it won't be that useless Nanny Zhang who will die tonight!"

The masked man paused, "I always have to see, which of you two is more worthy. If you think you don't have the ability, just admit it to me early."

"Who said I don't have that ability!?" The raging jealousy has already occupied Mu Baozheng's eyes, and there is a strong hatred between his teeth.

"Just wait and see, I'll let you see clearly, and take a good look at how that bitch Mu Changge died in his hands!"

"Really?" The masked man chuckled again.

Without looking back, he left the bedroom. When the masked man passed by Su Yibin, he said in that ironic voice, "Go back and guard your master."

"Who the hell are you!?" Su Yibin tried to grab him tightly with a livid face, but the moment he stretched out his hand, the man disappeared.

Gritting his teeth, Su Yibin tentatively pushed open the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw Mu Baozheng's hideous appearance of gnashing his teeth.

"Cousin Baozheng!" Su Yibin's heart tightened, and he hurried forward, wanting to help her, but unexpectedly, he slapped her hard on the face again.

Mu Baozheng grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, his bloodshot eyes were wide open, and the two rows of white teeth were tightly buckled together, but it seemed like a kind of silent hysteria.

"I must want her to die... I must want that bitch to die! I must... must let everything that protects that bitch die!"

Her deep hysteria was buried in the deep night, except for Su Yibin who was tightly held by her, no one knew about it...

The next day, early morning.

Su Qingrou and Mu Changge sat around the table together, and ordered the maid to serve breakfast one by one, "I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Princess, why bother? It's not like there is no small kitchen here." Mu Changge said softly.

"You have a big heart. Even if you don't care, I don't worry about letting you eat the food from Mr. Jing."

After stirring the porridge in the bowl, Su Qingrou said again: "The rumors spread really fast."

"Early this morning, rumors spread throughout the palace that Nanny Zhang's death was due to concubine Li Shu's grievances and grievances."

Mu Changge shook his head, sighing a bit, "The rules in the palace were established early in the morning, but even if you are going to be punished, it has never been short of gossip."

After finishing speaking, Mu Changge changed the topic again, "Did the princess sleep peacefully last night?"

"It's not bad. That bear is actually very spiritual. It should know that this princess saved its life. Not only is it docile, but it's also very close to me." Su Qingrou's eyebrows beamed when she mentioned the mountain bear.

She likes that mountain bear very much. After the toxicity faded yesterday, the mountain bear has regained its docile nature. Even though a small part of its tongue is short, the pain is very strong, and its eyes are simple and honest, which does not hurt anyone.

Therefore, Su Qingrou tried her best to persuade the emperor to keep the mountain bear in her residence, and in a few days, she would bring it to the princess mansion to raise it.

Taking a sip of the porridge, Mu Changge said with deep meaning: "Although the mountain bear is a livestock, it also has some spirituality and knows what friendship is. But some people just take their personal name for nothing, and the word is worth it. I don’t care what kindness is.”

"Although the princess has nothing to do with the word Nali, in the eyes of others, she may not be a stumbling block in the way. With the death of Concubine Li Shu, there must be someone in the palace who has other thoughts."

Once Concubine Li Shu fell, no matter how prominent Li's mansion was before, Su Yibin was completely gone, and there was no possibility of seizing the throne.

But no matter what, Concubine Li Shu's move can be regarded as bringing the battle that had been hidden in the dark to the light.

Su Qingrou raised her eyebrows, "I'm not sure if other people have such thoughts, but Concubine De and Concubine Xian must not be able to settle down anymore."

Among the four concubines, Concubine Shu Gui is the only one who has no prince under her knees, and the other three, no matter how indifferent they appear on the surface, all of them are people who are eyeing the throne in private.

Just as she was about to continue speaking, before Su Qingrou could make a sound, she saw a little eunuch rushing in, looking a little anxious.

(End of this chapter)

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