Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 84
This... what the hell is going on!
Are these two bastard men planning to leave the final choice in her hands, so that they don't have to worry about it?
asshole!Both are bastards!Who should we save first?How dare you ask such a stupid question!
Staring at the two people's heads that were left on the lake, Huo Ruge felt a strong anger in his heart for no reason.Her frowning brows suddenly became relaxed, and on the moonlit lakeside, she raised the corners of her lips, and then made a choice that shocked Murong Heng and Yun Zhongque.

With a sound of "Plop", Murong Heng and Yun Zhongque only felt a spray of water hit from above their heads, and immediately after, Huo Ruge, who was soaked all over, came between them.

"Instead of asking me to choose between the two of you, why don't I go to the underworld together with you, so that I can be a companion on the road. Maybe, when reincarnated, the King of Hades saw that the three of us have a good relationship, so that we will be reincarnated." We will meet again on the road, which will save the old man a lot of trouble."

Huo Ruge's tone was very brisk, and his tone was as casual as ever, but it contained an obvious thin anger, which made the listeners feel chills involuntarily.

Silence quickly spread among the three of them like an unstoppable night.Staring at Huo Ruge's slender body wrapped in wet clothes, Yun Zhongque's golden eyes flashed, and suddenly he shouted: "Ruge, I won't let this stupid and fragile human being snatch you away!"

"What can you give her with just a poultry?" Murong Heng retorted quickly, and Murong Heng's clear and cold eyes were also fixed on Huo Ruge, almost scalding her slender body. a hole!

"Choose quickly! I'm still him!" Aggressively speaking again, Murong Heng and Yun Zhongque glared at Huo Ruge, but at this moment, she was forcefully sucked into the lake in front of them.

When he woke up again, what Huo Ruge saw was neither Murong Mingyue nor Feng Xuanji, but the prince Murong Jue who was as gentle as jade and had an elegant temperament.

After roughly looking around, except for a narrow window covered with sharp iron thorns, there are copper walls and iron walls on all sides, like a huge iron box.All kinds of instruments of torture were vividly visible, and she couldn't help but shudder when she saw them.Compared with this place, the trouble-saving room in the General's Mansion can definitely be called a heaven-like existence.Pursing his lips, Huo Ruge had a new understanding of Prince Murong Jue.

Although surprising, it is also reasonable.In this way, she seemed to be able to figure out why it was not the prince but Murong Heng who was assassinated during the Longyou meeting that day.

Prince Murong Jue is the real mastermind behind the scenes, and Feng Xuanji is probably just a cover.In other words, His Royal Highness Prince Liang is not only a peaceful bystander, but also provides a good support for the prince when necessary.For example, dragging her into the water; another example, restricting the mobility of all the souls in her body;

As the telegram came to this point, Huo Ruge, who was completely tied to the cross-shaped wooden frame, couldn't help but groan.

She has no interest in politics, yet she was forcibly dragged into this quagmire. Could it be that there is something wrong with her vision of men?

Just when she was secretly slandering, the prince Murongjue, who had never said a word from the beginning to the end, stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, his warm eyes fell on her like feathers, staring at her for a moment .

Looking back at those impeccable eyes, Huo Ruge had doubts floating in his heart.And at this moment, Murong Jue said, "You don't seem surprised at all when you see this hall."

"I'm rather surprised that His Royal Highness would say such a thing." Hearing the sound, a smile appeared in Huo Ruge's bright apricot eyes staring at Murong Jue.

"What a daring woman, not to mention the second younger brother, even this hall likes you a little bit." From his pale lips, Murong Jue raised his brows unhurriedly. The eyes staring at Huo Ruge flickered.

"Don't, the little girl is narrow-minded, she can only pretend to be one person."

"That person is Murong Heng?"

"No, it's me."

After hearing Huo Ruge's flat-toned answer, Murong Jue was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then let out a burst of wild laughter that didn't fit in with his gentle appearance, and the person who laughed straight up was terrified.

The laughter lasted for a long time before it gradually became smaller. Suddenly, Murong Jue approached Huo Ruge and squeezed her jawbone fiercely, his clear black eyes were covered with a thick layer of prey.

"Okay! It's indeed the woman Murong Heng has his eyes on!" As he said that, the smile on Murong Jue's face suddenly became longer and longer, and under the white moonlight projected from the window, he looked sick and perverted, but also alive. There is an indescribable beauty in it.Like an abstract sculpture, people unconsciously want to get close to him and experience him.

"This hall has always liked dangerous things, let's make a bet..." As he said that, Murong Jue suddenly paused, his eyes moved away from Huo Ruge, and after a moment of silence, he turned his eyes back again, and continued Said: "The throne and you, which one do you think he will choose?"

"Throne." Almost without thinking or hesitation, he spoke in a resolute and resolute voice like a song of fire, carrying a kind of unquestionable approval and determination without hesitation.

His eyes paused for a moment on her bright and glamorous appearance, although she was not astonishing, but Murong Jue's eyes flickered slightly, and his sword eyebrows frowned, but they soon relaxed again.

"You, aren't you afraid that the hall will kill you now?"

"If you really want to kill me, you don't have to keep me until now. Am I right? Your Highness the Crown Prince." There was an undisguised sneer on the wet eyebrows, Huo Ruge hooked his lips, intentionally or unintentionally He emphasized the tone of the four words at the end of the story.

"What a stubborn woman! I want to see how long you can be stubborn!" With a roar, he shook off Huo Ruge's jaw, Murong Jue turned around abruptly, picked up a piece of iron from the charcoal stove behind him, and The threatening words were ignored, and they were directly pressed on Huo Ruge's cheek that was still stained with water.

In Prince Jing's Mansion, Murong Heng stood with his hands behind his back in the restored study room, his eyes fixed on a corner of the pond not far from the window.

Striding across the threshold, Zhan Feng saw Murong Heng's back, first pursed his dry lips, then walked behind him, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the person in front of him: "What time is it?"

Hearing the words, Zhan Feng frowned, nodded and replied: "It's three quarters before the hour." After a pause, he continued: "Master, Anbu has found out where the princess is."

When the word "princess" was mentioned, Zhan Feng's heart hung high, and even his tone became cautious.Although based on his understanding of Murong Heng, Huo Ruge's accident shouldn't have had any impact on him, but the development of the facts is not always the case.Murong Heng's reaction to this was somewhat beyond his comprehension, after all, since he followed Murong Heng as his personal bodyguard, he had never seen that moody, demon-like Prince Wushuang who would be so angry because of a woman. And angrily beheaded three senior Anbu assassins.

(End of this chapter)