Zhao Zimu disobeyed Lin Qing's order and came to the front banquet hall without authorization. Lin Qing thought she was here for the third prince, but now he didn't understand when he saw the woman kneeling on the ground.
Since it's not for the third prince, what is it for? No matter what it was for, didn't she know that he was cruel and bloody? Isn't she afraid of him punishing her for disobeying his orders? The prison in the Qiantui Mansion is no worse than the prison in the Ministry of Justice or the Ministry of Justice. A strange thought suddenly flashed through my mind. Could it be because of him
No matter what thoughts were in his heart, Lin Qing looked at Zhao Zimu and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that there are such loyal people in my house, but I have already agreed to the third prince. How can I explain to the third prince if I go back to Qiansui?"
Lin Qing acted like he was very sad, but he couldn't bear to reject the third prince. At this moment, Situ Wenrui was a little confused about the situation. Could he choose the wrong one? It seems that this woman is quite in line with Lin Qing's mind, and I don't know what method she used. Lin Qing is reluctant to look at her appearance, but she is a person who can be used.
Lin Qing has already made such a gesture, and Situ Wenrui could not go with him, so he could only smile handsomely and unrestrainedly: "How can Ji'an be loved? Since this woman is in Chitose, how can Ji'an be loved? The beauty of immaturity, this woman Ji'an will never accept it."
The two pretended to decline again. Finally, Lin Qing gave Hongyu and several other beauties to Situ Wenrui. Situ Wenrui accepted it happily. his mind.
Situ Wenrui is the third prince of the dignified beam. He is of noble birth, young and handsome in appearance. It is a great blessing to be able to meet his eyes. The ecstasy in Hongyu's heart is almost overwhelmed.
Hongyu was originally a dancer who was specially trained to give to the dignitaries. For her, the higher the status of the person who was sent to her, the more successful she would be. Although Lin Qing was nine thousand years old, she was a eunuch. Although she was helpless, she did not The way, and now being able to be given to Situ Wenrui is something that Hongyu never dared to dream of.
She shyly walked to Situ Wenrui's side, her soft face was as red as the sunset. Situ Wenrui's heart skipped a beat, looking at her eyes flashing a lustful look, wishing he could immediately return to the mansion to embrace this beauty and turn the clouds over the rain and punish the beastly desire.
The other beauties in Chitose Mansion looked at her with envious eyes, wishing that the person standing beside Situ Wenrui was him, especially Ye Qianqian, the desire in his eyes was about to become reality.
Zhao Zimu had already stood up and sat beside Lin Qing. At this time, she pulled Lin Qing's luxurious sleeves as if intimately, raised her slender neck and leaned against Lin Qing's shoulders, and rubbed her lips against Lin Qing's ears. Shang and Lin Qing rubbed their ears, but in fact whispered in Lin Qing's ear: "I see so many beauties around Lord Chitose, it must be very hard work to get the rain and dew, can Chitose be graced? The prince is handsome and handsome, and he is full of energy, why don't you let the third prince share the burden for you." As he spoke, he put on Lin Qing's earlobe, biting lightly, "Children's troubles will be left to Zimu. Let one share your worries."
Lin Qing shuddered, looking at the people who were entangled in her, he wrapped his arms around Zhao Zimu's slender waist and pulled her into his arms, narrowing his long and narrow eyebrows into an impressive shape, making Zhao Zimu Mu leaned on his shoulder and said, "The ambition is not small, but I don't know if you can satisfy me." Lin Qing's voice showed a hint of danger. The woman in his arms made him unable to see clearly and made him long for, Let him doubt, with a little more unease that he doesn't want to admit, and an obsession that he can't take back.
So for her, he didn't dare to let go at all, this shameless and hopeless feeling, but he wouldn't give up even if he was exhausted.