Xuanyuan Longting's strength!
And Murong Qianjue's grand grab last night!
The first two times, Dongfang Jing was able to hypnotize herself, because she couldn't resist, she had no choice but to do so!
But this time!
For Murong Qianjue to persecute her like this is to drag her into hell!
He pressed her on his body, clasping her waist tightly, just to force her to take the initiative!
At the beginning of the three months in Yuanyang Pavilion, she failed to become a female rich woman. Today, facing this body she is already very familiar with, she is afraid that she will even abandon her self-esteem!
"Hurry up... Ah Jing..." Murong Qianjue's voice weakened a bit, but his tone was still full of provocation, "This king can feel... the poison of Qiye Naihe grass has spread to this body In the muscles and bones... If you delay for a moment, this king will attack with poisonous fire!"
"Ah Jing, believe it or not, this king can die with Zongzheng Fusu—"
"Ah Jing, you will never see your fourth brother again..."
"Ah Jing, what a pity! Zongzheng Fusu didn't have a chance to say goodbye to you until he died—"
"A Jing..."
"..."
"Murong Qianjue, you are enough!"
Dongfang Jing was seriously wounded. Seeing the blood spreading from the corner of Murong Qianjue's mouth, she lowered her head fiercely, and bit the man's shoulder blade, desperately biting and licking the kiss inch by inch. Her lips were like candles, Everywhere, everything was set on fire!
Murong Qianjue had a triumphant smile on his face, allowing the woman on him to occupy his body inch by inch!
Fuguo Mansion, the backyard.
Chu Xin calmed down, and then helped Rong Yin change his clothes and wipe his hair clean.
Rong Yin's jet-black cloud hair was loose, making his whole body softer and more beautiful.
Chu Xin stood aside, frowning involuntarily.
How can there be such a good-looking man in this world? This black hair alone is more beautiful than a woman's long hair.
While thinking about it, Chu Xin ruthlessly tugged at her withered curly hair. She is a barbarian, and their barbarian hair is curly, dry and brittle, with no luster at all.
Rong Yin didn't notice the girl's thoughts, so he sat aside and took a sip of tea.
After a while, Yi Nan opened the door and entered, knelt on one knee and said, "Master, there is news."
"Say." Rong Yin put down the teacup with a calm expression.
Yi Nan conveniently said, "Master sent someone to Lingdong, and brought back a girl named Yayun from Zhang County in Lingdong, and she is currently being placed in the other garden."
"Zhang County?" Rong Yin frowned, immediately thought of something, and asked sideways, "But that plague village from before, Zhang County?!"
"Exactly!" Yi Nanfang nodded repeatedly.
Rong Yin's face turned pale in an instant.
Chu Xin twirled her fingers with a dazed look on her face, "It's so good, who did Rong Guogong go to Zhang County to catch?! Zhang County is a plague village. What if this girl from Yayun is also infected with the plague and spread it to Beijing Central?" What should the others do?! I was thinking, let's report to the authorities! Lock up this Yayun girl, observe for a while, and make sure she is not infected with the plague!"
"No!" Yi Nanfang raised his head and vetoed it.
"Why?!" Chu Xin bit her lip, dissatisfied.
Rong Yin who was on the side said quietly, "Daning Kingdom has a law, and bringing this kind of suspected epidemic person into Beijing without authorization is tantamount to treason, and it will implicate the nine clans."