Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 80 Who dares to touch her man
woman……

With a flash in his mind, Huo Ruge almost subconsciously locked his target on a familiar person.

But soon, she fell into a bigger mystery again, that is, if it is really the person she guessed, then for what purpose did she use Jin Hongyu...

Frowning his eyebrows, Huo Ruge subconsciously looked at Murong Heng, then pursed his lips, and said, "Murong Heng, what exactly is the deal between you and the Bulao tribe?"

After a while, Huo Ruge didn't get any response from Murong Heng.She stared at his back sitting at the round table for a moment, then called his name in a low voice, but there was still no response.

Frowning slightly, he stepped forward and saw that Murong Heng's long and narrow phoenix eyes were closed, and there seemed to be an even breathing sound flowing slowly between his nostrils.Staring intently at him who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, Huo Ruge sat down on a round stool not far in front of him, raised his chin and looked at him, without any movement for a long time.

Murong Heng... this guy is probably not so irritating only when he is sleeping...

His gaze was fixed on his slender facial features with sharp edges and corners like sculptures, Huo Ruge stared at him for a while, then looked away.

But at this moment, a joking chuckle suddenly sounded in his ear: "It seems that this king's charm is really not strong enough."

"You! Are you awake? You haven't slept at all, have you?" Huo Ruge stepped back abruptly, and Huo Ruge glared at Murong Heng with a look of shock.

"Ai Concubine, you are really interesting..." Murong Heng paused for a moment as his gaze stared at Huo Ruge flickered without a trace, and then asked, "Is your injury all right?"

"It's all right." Huo Ruge looked away, his expression became extremely awkward.It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but if he mentions it, she will think of the touch of his big palm on her buttocks in the tree prison.It is no longer a history of shame that can be summed up simply by the word "shame".

Seeing the blush on Huo Ruge's ears, Murong Heng narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and then curled up the corners of his thin lips.Standing up, he took a step forward and circled her from behind.

"Murong Heng, you're hot!" With a roar, Huo Ruge turned around and glared at the evil man behind him who could make people spurt a liter of nosebleed, but the latter was not afraid at all.Still confidently tightening his arms, he laughed arrogantly.He kept laughing until he completely overturned the weight of his whole body on Huo Ruge, and rubbed her into his arms.

"You dare to say that about me, you are really a damned woman."

His hoarse and deep voice came from the butterfly bone behind him, and Huo Ruge frowned after hearing it, and when he was about to speak, Murong Heng's voice came from behind again: "What you want to know, you can wait until you get back to the mansion." , this king will consider telling you."

"No, not knowing is better than knowing happiness. My curiosity is not so heavy." Both arms were still resting on the strong and tight chest muscles of the person in front of him. But he had to give up such an action, and could only choose to put his cheek on his chest, listening to his heartbeat which was slightly thinner than ordinary people.

"You always have the most reasons."

"Because women and villains are the hardest to raise."

The two talked to each other, bickering with each other, Murong Heng never let go of the hands that hugged Huo Ruge.

Putting the sharp-edged chin on her thin shoulders, he was always puzzled by Huo Ruge.

He didn't understand why she had that kind of heat that he couldn't match.

To him, she was like a ray of light that was forcibly pulled into the dark abyss by himself, even if there was only a little bit of it, it formed a prairie fire.

And this is not what he expected to see...

With the thought in mind, Murong Heng slightly raised his black eyes and looked towards the door.

At this moment, in the highest tower of the Bulao Tribe Council Tower, Murong Mingyue looked around the round hall inside the stone tower, but there was no expression on her delicate and beautiful face.

Huo Yunxiu stood behind her respectfully, her eyes lowered, as if she had no interest in this place, which symbolized the highest power center of the Bolao people.

Soon, Jin Hongyu in full costume appeared at the entrance of the hall with eight elders.Seeing the two women standing in the middle of the hall with their hands behind their backs, Jin Hongyu first paused at the door, then raised her beautiful chin and walked forward, until she came behind Murong Mingyue, she slowly moved her red lips : "His Royal Highness is here, and the grassroots are welcome."

She spoke with an absolutely respectful attitude, but Jin Hongyu did not show any due courtesy to Murong Mingyue in her actions.To her, any woman who has the opportunity to get close to Murong Heng is an enemy not to be underestimated.Even if the other party has a blood relationship with Murong Heng, it will never be allowed.

When dealing with men, Jin Hongyu has always been a stingy person, but it is only limited to this.Otherwise, she would not be able to become the head of the Bulao clan that everyone relied on.

Speaking of the relationship between her and Murong Heng, I'm afraid I can only sum it up in four words, that is "wishful thinking".Although there are rumors from the outside world that Murong Heng is a licentious, moody and tyrannical person, the moment she actually saw him, the rumors immediately became insignificant to Jin Hongyu. All he had left was a passion that could not be extinguished by the wind or water.Murong Heng is the man she must have!
Just when Jin Hongyu's gaze was fixed on behind Murong Mingyue for an instant, the latter turned around suddenly.The slightly narrowed beautiful eyes revealed the innate elegance and nobility of the royal family.

"It seems that the patriarch has successfully put the emperor under house arrest."

"It's a trivial matter. The grassroots only hope that Her Royal Highness can keep her promise." The tone at the end of the sentence was almost deliberately accentuated. Although Jin Hongyu still maintained the same expression, her tone was no longer as calm as before.

"Don't worry, what this princess promised you will be done naturally..." After saying that, Murong Mingyue paused for a while, then turned her head towards Huo Yunxiu who was behind her, and the latter quickly came forward, A wooden chair moved behind her legs.

Sitting down slowly, Murong Mingyue fiddled with her slender and fair fingers, as if she had never seen the flash of impatience in Jin Hongyu's eyes, she continued to speak in a slow tone: "No matter what happens, You have to follow the order. My princess, I have to see if you really did it first..."

"Your Highness, this way please!"

"You're really impatient, are you afraid that this princess will go back on what you say?" Her eyes shifted to her pink nails, Murong Mingyue seemed to be deliberately slowing down Jin Hongyu's pace, and she looked idle from beginning to end. look like.

"your Highness!"

(End of this chapter)