No matter how much he resisted, no matter how many tricks he used, Murong Ci couldn't shake this wild man like a beast.
Yuwen Zhantian pressed her down on the bed, clasped her hands, and his frosty gaze seemed to poke her blind.
Her heart almost jumped out of her throat, beating thumpingly, and she saw his gray-blue eyes covered with red blood, burning furiously, and couldn't help but be terrified.
"I thought, keep you by my side, coax you, pamper you, love you, in time, you will see my kindness, be moved by my affection for you, and like me, it seems that I was wrong , your heart is as cold as iron, and you can't cover it even if you cover it." He gritted his teeth word by word, grief, anger, sadness, and disappointment.
"You imprisoned Bengong, and you still want Bengong to like you. Are you sure it's not your brain that didn't get shit?" She sneered mockingly, "Besides, even if Bengong is moved, then how can moving be neither liking nor love?"
"I have done so much to let you be free and do whatever you want, and what you got in return is your words." He was extremely disappointed, his eyes sparkling.
"Liberty, you order someone to watch Ben Gong. When I go out for a trip, you come in a hurry and doubt this or that. Is this called freedom?"
"If that's the case, I don't need to wait any longer"
The little bit of blue in Yuwen Zhantian's bloody eyes was finally swallowed up by the blood shadow, and his face was distorted into a horrifying horror.
The next moment, he showed his sharp fangs and gnawed on the white and tender skin.
Murong Ci dodged swiftly and resisted fiercely, but he was not as strong as him, and was restrained to death by him.
He is like a tiger that has tasted blood for the first time. He is addicted to the taste and is reluctant to let go of his prey anymore. He kisses her frantically, lips, cheeks, and snowy neck. Although she struggles desperately, he still tries his best to plunder .
Bai Yingying's skin was as snowy as jade, smooth and tender, ecstatic to the bone, he was willing to let him die in an instant.
He thought about it for a long time, but kept suppressing his feelings and thoughts, not to offend her, thinking about slowly capturing her heart. At this moment, he was intoxicated in this wonderful ecstasy, and he had only one firm thought: to possess her
If you can't get her heart, get her first
"I will hate you to death. If you insist on insulting me, I will never live"
She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, a teardrop fell from her bright eyes, full of deep despair and deep-seated hatred.
When Yuwen Zhantian heard the words, he suddenly panicked, regained his senses a little, and stared at her dazedly.
Murong Ci vigorously pushed him away, "Get lost"
He was unprepared and was overturned by her, "A Ci, I"
She pulled the quilt to hug herself, tears filled her eyelashes, sad and resentful, "I don't want to see you get lost!"
He got out of bed, like a child who has done something wrong, begging for forgiveness, "I didn't mean it"
"If you don't leave, I will break my own veins." She went all out, seeing death as home.
"You have a good rest"
Yuwen Zhantian's mood was very complicated, he felt sorry for her, but he didn't want to leave just like that, and he was a little bit annoyed by his actions just now.
At her hysterical insistence, he finally leaves.
Murong Ci's tense body suddenly loosened, hugged himself, buried his head in his knees, and curled up into a ball.
can't cry
she can't be weak
This night, after this incident, she could no longer fall asleep, and only fell asleep when the sky was getting dark.
In the afternoon of this day, Yuwen Zhantian came to see Murong Ci, and brought a snow-white, fluffy and cute little rabbit.
He grabbed the little white rabbit out of the delicate golden cage, put it in the palm of his hand, and smiled, "This is the smallest kind of little white rabbit, about the size of a mouse, very cute, see if you like it"
Murong Ci sneered: "Do you also know that Ben Gong sits here all day long and it's so boring?"
He didn't take it seriously, "Didn't I find this little baby to relieve your boredom?"
"Bengong doesn't like this kind of little thing," she said bluntly, although she really likes this snow-white and cute little white rabbit.
"Just take a look, if you don't like it, I'll take it out."
"I don't like it," she said coldly.
Yuwen Zhantian hesitated to speak, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and finally said: "I know you are still angry about what happened last night. I drank too much alcohol and was confused for a while. I won't forgive you, okay? I promise, There will be no next time."
Murong Ci turned around and ignored him, he almost begged, "What do you want me to do to forgive me"
She sneered, "You are the crown prince of a country with great power, you can do whatever you want, why do you need to ask me to forgive you?"
"A Ci, I value you from the bottom of my heart, and I don't want to force you." He smiled bitterly at himself, "I forcibly keep you by my side, I just ask you to understand me more and try to accept me, that's all."
"Yeah"
"I was forced to do so."
Murong Ci sneered in his heart, could it be her fault
Yuwen Zhantian turned around her, with strands of love in his eyes, the color of water blue was bright and mysterious, "Maybe you can't understand the pain of liking someone but not getting it, you are clearly in front of your eyes, you are clearly within your reach Reachable, but I always feel that you are far away from me, far away in the sky, and I can't touch your heart. Have you ever experienced this kind of pain? Have you ever understood this kind of suffering? Even a man with strong bones will be tortured miserable"
She was speechless, maybe she really couldn't understand, but she didn't want to understand either.
For the present plan, she can only soften her heart a little, confuse him, and let him relax his vigilance.
"Emperor Brother Emperor"
There was a crisp call from outside, like Princess Fengyao's voice.
Yuwen Zhantian opened the door impatiently, and Yu Wenyao rushed in, winking at Murongci.
Murong Ci cupped his hands and said, "Princess."
"I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to have lost weight." Yu Wenyao looked her up and down, and said seriously.
"What are you doing here?" He was extremely displeased, his eyes were gloomy.
"Chenmei came to visit." Yu Wenyao pointed at her, "She. Brother Huang, you are a Tibetan in the Golden House, you are not kind."
"Don't talk nonsense," he scolded in a low voice.
Murong Ci secretly thought, the princess has guessed his identity.
Yu Wenyao brought the secret to his elder brother: "Brother Emperor, my younger sister will naturally not publicize this secret, but you can't stop my younger sister from doing anything."
Yuwen Zhantian said solemnly: "You just want to go to the West Qin Kingdom and you are not allowed to go"
She shook her finger and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, you are not afraid that my sister will spread your secret to the public."
He turned pale with anger, "How dare you"
"My sister is in a hurry, she can do anything." She smiled triumphantly, and then said to Murong Ci, "Although you are wearing a mask, I still recognize your voice and back."
"I changed my voice on purpose, you can still hear it" Murong Ci asked with a smile.
"Sometimes you show your feet, one or two of them." Yu Wenyao whispered in her ear, "Brother Huang didn't bully you, did he?"
However, why did the emperor hide the prince of Beiyan in the prince's mansion
By the way, Brother Huang won't be as good as Long Yang, right
Thinking of this, she trembled all over, and looked at him with strange and disgusted eyes.
Yuwen Zhantian felt uncomfortable under her gaze, "What are you doing looking at me like that?"
Yu Wenyao frowned and asked in disbelief: "Brother Huang, you wouldn't do that to him, would you?"
"What and what?" He was confused.
"It's that one"
"Can you talk nicely"
"Longyang is good"
The corners of Yuwen Zhantian's mouth twitched wildly, "Yuwenyao, get the hell out of my Prince's Mansion immediately."
Yu Wenyao nimbly hid behind Murong Ci, "My sister wants to talk to Prince Murong." She suddenly remembered something, "By the way, brother, your birthday will be in a few days, are you going to have a birthday?"
Her plan was that in the year of his birthday, she would sneak out of the capital.
Murong Ci asked casually: "Is it in the Prince's mansion or in the palace?"
Yu Wenyao smiled and said, "Of course it's in the Prince's Mansion. Every year when the emperor celebrates his birthday, civil and military officials will come to celebrate his birthday. The Prince's Mansion is very lively, and famous actors in Beijing will be invited to sing a big show."
Murong Ci nodded, some thoughts emerged
After a few more jokes, Yu Wenyao was kicked out by Yuwen Zhantian.
Murong Ci sat quietly holding the little white rabbit, thinking about it. Two maidservants came in with hot tea and pastries, and she asked, "When is His Highness the Crown Prince's birthday?"
"His Highness's birthday is four days away, and the manager has already ordered the people below to make arrangements." The servant girl replied.
"On that day, all civil and military officials will come to celebrate the birthday, and the mansion will be very lively. But the servants will be too busy to be dizzy." Another servant girl laughed.
"My lord, you should also prepare a congratulatory gift for His Highness." The guard said with a smile.
Murong Ci smiled and said nothing, and gave Yuwen Zhantian a birthday gift, so she would only give it when her mind was flooded.
Four days later, the Prince's Mansion was full of joy, bustle and bustle, and a lot of guests.
The birthday banquet started in the afternoon, and officials who had close contacts with Yuwen Zhantian came early and had secret talks in the study.
The stage was also set up, and the female members of the clan sat in front of the stage to watch, chatting while eating tea and eating melon seeds, and some young clan children were playing here, which was very noisy.
On the stage, the gongs and drums are loud, the singing is melodious, and the sleeves are waving.
In the room where the rest of the stage staff rested, various objects filled the entire room, and they sat and chatted casually. Among them, a few big men carrying boxes and utensils stood in the corner, looking around with sharp eyes. Although they were dressed in rough cloth robes and looked ugly, their eyes were bright.
One of them, Qi Yuxuan, although the bearded man didn't look young anymore, but his black eyes burst out with a sharp and sharp light, revealing a bit of a distinctive demeanor.
"It will take another hour before we leave here." A man in black whispered, but in fact he was Li Chao in disguise.
"It's okay, just wait." It was Murong Yu who spoke.
They heard that this troupe was the most popular troupe in the capital, so they thought of a plan and severely injured the people who carried the burden in the troupe. The troupe owner had no choice but to find three people temporarily. These three people are Murong Yu and his two subordinates.
Murong Yu listened to the singing voice lingering in the clouds on the stage, and narrowed his black eyes: Today, he must rescue A Ci