pungent peasant girl

Chapter 254

Really, it was strange that I came here today, and it took me almost a day to come out. There was no one around here, so it was strange, so she quickened her pace.

Go back earlier and get something to eat earlier.

However, when she quickened her pace, there seemed to be a very low sound of footsteps following behind her.

Her hearing is excellent, basically there is no time to hear wrong.

So she looked back quickly, but the back was empty, and there was no figure in sight.

This is not right.

She can't hear me wrong.

She can only go faster.

Just as she was about to leave the path, a black figure behind her rushed towards her.

"Well……"

He was tall and tall, and he was a man. The man seemed to be very experienced, and he covered Meng Qianyan's mouth as soon as he came up.

Meng Qianyan's heart jumped wildly, struggling hard.

But the man also seemed to have a kung fu background, his arms seemed to be made of iron, strangling her neck, making her unable to move.

Then the man dragged her body to a more secret deserted forest.

This forest, Meng Qianyan has noticed before, is a deserted forest near Lenggong, so most of the time, there is no one here.

She forced her mind to calm down.

He let the man drag her, and he left her in the gazebo in the forest.

She was panting, crawling, and under the moonlight, she secretly looked at the man's outline.

Where should she have seen this man.

"Little girl, what's the matter? Are you scared?" The teasing voice sounded, and Meng Qianyan was shocked. Isn't this the voice of the fifteenth prince Mo Yan?
She widened her eyes, "My lord?"

"Hehehe, what a smart girl, do you recognize me?" He lifted Meng Qianyan's chin, and looked at her face with a lewd smile.

"Little girl, your skin is really like curdling fat."

Thinking of the last time, Mo Yan forced that female official in the imperial garden.

Today, I'm afraid I want to do it too?
But she didn't seem to be so lucky. The emperor may have already slept in the harem at this moment, so how could he know that she was here.

As for Ziyan, he definitely couldn't think of it.

She turned her eyes, "My lord, what's the matter with you bringing your servants here?"

"Hehe, this king has his eyes on you, can't you?" Mo Yan gritted his teeth, his rough fingers groped her cheeks, all the way down, and then groped her neck, and he moved closer to her cheeks.

"Hehe, Xiang, I really want to kiss Fangze."

"No, lord, you can't do this, the slaves are from the Palace of Qinzheng." Meng Qianyan shrank deliberately and moved his head away.

"So what about those in Qinzheng Palace? This king has taken a fancy to it, and he can move if he wants." Mo Yan laughed loudly, "This king also told you that it doesn't matter whether you want it or not, only what this king wants or not."

"Don't be like this, my lord, this servant is afraid."

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt very much. This king is sorry for Xiang Xiyu. Even if it hurts, it's just a pain, and it will pass soon." Mo Yan said softly, and stroked Meng Qianyan's waist.

"Don't be like this, my lord, the slaves really don't dare."

"Don't be afraid, this king likes you, and I will definitely ask my father for you tomorrow. At that time, you don't need to be a court lady, you will be the princess in the palace." Mo Yan induced.

Meng Qianyan seemed to be moved, "Really? My lord."

"How could this king lie to you?"

"But, my lord, can't I ask for my slaves first, and go to the palace first?"

"That's fine too, but today I can't wait any longer, I want you now, don't you have the heart to make me miss you so much, it's uncomfortable all night."

"Come on, my little beauty." Mo Yan's eyes froze, and he rushed forward.

Meng Qianyan was half pressed under her body, and the breath of Mo Yan hovered over her face.

She felt a chill in her heart.

Grandma's, but this ink inkstone was actually eyeing her.

Want to touch her, hum, dream.

Meng Qianyan didn't move, Mo Yan thought she was obedient and captured her, and pulled the jade belt around his waist with his free arm.

"what……"

The jade belt was not torn off, but Mo Yan hummed in pain.

Then Meng Qianyan pushed hard and stood up by himself.

Mo Yan clutched his lower body, his eyes were fierce, "Damn woman, you are tired of work, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, my servant doesn't want to do this either, you are too much. In this way, the matter of the lord today is over, and this servant will not tell the emperor, what does the lord think?"

"Dream! This king will not let you go!"

Mo Yan clenched his fist and rushed towards Meng Qianyan again.

But Meng Qianyan's figure was very flexible, like a loach, Mo Yan couldn't catch her at all.

Mo Yan's eyes flashed something wrong?
Is this an ordinary court lady?

How come it seems to be able to kung fu.

He thought for a while, then suddenly gathered his palm strength and slashed towards Meng Qianyan.Meng Qianyan spun around, and dodged the slap.

Before the ink inkstone could be used again, something silver was added to Meng Qianyan's hand.

The next moment, the silver needle flew out.

"what……"

Mo Yan suffered from pain, and this time he hugged his knees and fell to the ground.By the time he dealt with his pain, the figure had already disappeared.

Meng Qianyan couldn't control much, and ran away until he ran back to his residence.

She closed the door tightly, panting heavily.

She was actually targeted by Mo Yan, and she fought with Mo Yan out of self-protection.

Will Mo Yan let it go?

Now, she really panicked, should she tell Ziyan, or the Seventeenth Prince?Even the emperor?

……

Fifteen palaces.

It was the dead of night.

Mo Yan came back suddenly, waking up all the servants again.

The side concubine Fushuang led several women to greet her, "My lord, are you back? Do you want, do you want some meals?"

Mo Yan's face was ashen and ugly, "No need, you go down, this king wants to rest alone."

The side concubine and a group of servants retreated, Mo Yan closed the door, took a breath, and sat on the side of the bed, he took off his brocade boots and opened his trousers.

Near his knee, there was a stabbing pain.

Just now, he pulled out a silver needle at this position.

He really couldn't figure it out, what was going on, why the maid was so calm, and she was so good at kung fu, the silver needle was so fast and accurate, it was simply inconceivable.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not simple.

He stood up and came to the head of the bed. There was an empty corner there. There was a picture of the Five Sacred Mountains hanging on the wall. He opened the picture, and behind it was a trap.

Pressing the switch, the wall slowly opened, and an empty door appeared in front of him.

He glanced at the latch on the door, made sure it was plugged in, and walked through the door.

The door is low, and after walking in, there is a downward staircase. When you reach the last step, you can see a wide and unique cave here.

(End of this chapter)