Chapter 443 The Eye of the Demon

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"Put the food into the hands of each soldier." After the group entered the other courtyard, Yun Yuqing ordered the maids under her.

Sang Qian, who was in the room not far away, sighed secretly, even her voice was so gentle, and his body felt like softening when he heard her speak. Hey, how lucky he must be to be her husband, being able to hold her soft body in his arms at any time, listening to her like this

Speak softly of love.

Compared to his short-breathing son in the next room, Sang Hong is much calmer. Princess Wu is beautiful, but for a man of his age and determination, she is not that big of a temptation.

On the contrary, he was a little strange. He always felt that Prince Wu's Mansion was too attentive this time. Some servants could have come to deliver things, but Princess Qi had to make a trip. It was strange...

The most relaxed person in the scene was Zu An. He was lying on the bed casually, looking out through the window at Princess Wu directing the maids to distribute food, and secretly smacking his lips, this woman's waist is really thin!

Although the other party's dress style is relatively conservative, it is still difficult to conceal her graceful and charming curves. Coupled with the appearance that brings disaster to the country and the people and the holy and inviolable temperament on her body, it is no wonder that the group of LSPs outside are fascinated.

At this time, Princess Wu seemed to be feeling something, and she also glanced at him, and then said to Huang Huihong: "Those imperial prisoners should also eat, right? Their fate is tragic enough, we can't let them be

I must be starving to death, so I asked my servants to prepare some."

Huang Huihong sighed: "The princess is really a beautiful person with a kind heart."

He winked and asked his men to take the food brought by the maids. After all, it was better not to let outsiders come into contact with the prisoners.

In addition, one of his men specially took out the silver needle and tried it. When he saw that it was not poisonous, he gave him a look of relief.

Princess Wu seemed to not have seen it and just asked with a smile: "Hey, why did I see that some soldiers didn't eat? Is the food not to their liking? How about I ask the kitchen to prepare more?"

"No need," Huang Huihong hurriedly explained, "This is our rule. We will not eat the same food at the same time to avoid being infected together."

After he finished speaking, he added awkwardly: "Forgive me, Princess, we are not doubting you, but this is our iron rule."

"Understood, I was too abrupt." Princess Wu pursed her lips and smiled, "No wonder you embroiderers are praised by the world. You are indeed the elite among the elite."

"Princess, thank you." When she praised her, the yellow, gray, and red people wore masks and couldn't see their expressions, but their body language showed that they were very happy at this time.

As the saying goes, beauty is good for food. Looking at such a beauty, the soldiers all had to take two more bites of their food.

At the same time, I was extremely envious of Huang Huihong, for being able to talk to her at such a close distance.

Huang Huihong's heart was beating fiercely at this time, and waves of noble and elegant fragrance were faintly coming from the other party's body, which really made her feel sad.

People are confused and confused.

"Huh?"

Huang Huihong finally realized that something was wrong. You must know that every embroidered messenger has gone through brutal training before being trained. In order to train their resistance to female sex, some very beautiful women are often recruited to attack them during the training.

At the same time, some women will be arranged to deliberately approach them from time to time to perform honey traps. Once the embroidered clothes messenger is found to be in love, his qualifications will be eliminated immediately.

It can be said that every Embroidered Clothes Messenger is basically a veteran who has been among Ten Thousand Flowers. As a small commander, he is much more perseverant than ordinary Embroidered Clothes Messengers.

Princess Wu is very beautiful, like a fairy, but she shouldn't be so miserable.

At this moment, there were sudden crashing sounds from the side. It turned out that many soldiers had fallen to the ground.

"Enemy attack!" Huang Huihong felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly went to get the Soul Escape Chain. At the same time, he raised his other hand and prepared to fire an arrow to notify King Liang and others.

But at this moment, a pair of purple eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He had never seen such beautiful eyes, and vaguely remembered that they were somewhat similar to those of Princess Wu. However, compared with the holiness and awe-inspiring inviolability in Princess Wu's eyes, there was now an indescribable charm in these eyes.

In fact, not only him, but everyone present saw these beautiful eyes.

Princess Wu and the maids seemed to have disappeared from the entire courtyard, leaving only this pair of purple eyes, beautiful and dangerous.

There were sudden whirlpools deep in the eyes, and everyone felt in a trance at that moment, and then couldn't help but fall into it.

"Demons!" After all, Huang Huihong is a well-informed messenger in embroidered clothes, and he reacted immediately, but it was already too late. His body did not obey orders at all, and he could only hold on for a moment longer than his companions before he fell into a trap.

of darkness.

Zu An also felt his head shake. He was still admiring Princess Wu's graceful figure.

Who knew that suddenly, the beauty in front of me disappeared, and only those eyes were left in the world.

He also felt that his whole body was about to fall into chaos. Suddenly, the mark of "Bai Ming" in his body lit up, and then transformed into a strange-looking bird and circled his ears.

Waves of invisible sound waves came, and Zu An was shocked. The huge purple eyes were no longer in his eyes, and everything returned to normal.

No, it's not normal. The embroidered messengers like Huang, Huihong and others stood there as if they were stupid, as if they didn't see the people around them.

Princess Wu walked over leisurely. With her graceful figure and beautiful face, she was like a fairy descending from heaven to earth. None of the ordinary people around her could catch her eye.

There was still a smile on her rosy lips

, but unlike the previous feeling of holiness, she now exuded an extremely seductive feeling.

"Fuck, it's a perfect combination of angel and devil." Zu An kept complaining, this woman's style changed too fast.

At this time, he also noticed that the other party's beautiful eyes had turned purple, thinking that the terrifying purple eyes just now were hers.

"It's over, it's over." Zu An swallowed hard. This woman made it clear that she came here for the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra". She told the world that she originally wanted all forces to participate in the competition and balance the emperor's side.

pressure.

Who knew that Huang, Huihong and others were so unreliable that they could be taken care of so easily.

This woman's glance just now seemed to have cast a spell, and she defeated all the guards in the yard. Not to mention that she was restrained at this time, even under normal circumstances, she couldn't beat her. What should I do next?

Princess Wu was walking this way when she suddenly let out a sigh, stopped and looked at Sang Hong's room on the other side: "I've heard for a long time that Master Sang is very resourceful, and today I saw that he was indeed well-deserved. Even though his cultivation was banned, he still managed to escape.

Got my demon eyes."

Sang Hong still closed his eyes tightly and sighed secretly: "I didn't expect that I still couldn't hide it from you. Princess Wu, who is holy and kind in the eyes of the world, turned out to be a member of the demon clan. I can break through such a secret temporarily.

It’s not a loss.”

Princess Wu smiled sweetly: "Master Sang, are you afraid that I will silence you?"

Sang Hong said coldly: "Isn't it possible? Is it possible that you will let me go at the risk of exposing your identity as a demon?"

There is one thing he hasn't said yet. Most of the maids under her just now are also members of the demon clan. With so many demon clan members in the house, it is impossible for King Wu not to know about it.

As a result, his usually low-key style is very strange. He obviously has a big conspiracy in colluding with the demons.

Princess Wu smiled: "Yes, it is impossible to let you go. But after all, you are a prisoner of the imperial court. It will be very troublesome if something happens to us, so I have a better way."

While she was talking, she had already arrived at Sang Hong's room, and her slender fingers directly touched his forehead. Her beautiful eyes suddenly bloomed with purple meaning. Sang Hong groaned, and then fainted.

"Sleep, sleep. When you wake up, you will forget everything that just happened." Princess Wu said while looking in the direction of Zu An's room. "Next, it's our little cutie's turn."

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I'm a bit busy today, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the 3rd update, I'll have to do it tomorrow, sorry!


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