[69 Book Bar-www.] I saw that in the cold light, she was yawning lazily, raised her eyebrows indifferently, and faced Jun Yanran, laughing sarcastically and funnyly: "Haha, Feng Zhisu, no matter how hungry he is, he has reached the point where he is hungry and has no choice of clothes?"

"you!"

He bit his red lips low, and Jun Yanran raised his green jade fingers and pointed at the bed. Mo Qingwu, who had a very clear and cold face, had a flower-like pink cheeks, which turned blue and white. It seemed that he was very angry!

Suddenly, she seemed to suddenly remember something, staring in her almond eyes, filled with anger and look angry, and in just an instant, it disappeared...

"Hmph! It's okay to tell you. Anyway, you will be killed tomorrow. I believe that the dead will not be able to tell others this secret, right?"

...Is it a secret?

Her picturesque lips showed a hint of laziness, charming and indescribable beauty, elegant, noble, and unparalleled sneer...

"What, I'll just give you a happy ending to achieve their goals, so I won't like..."

Under the dim light, Jun Yanran's clever eyes were flexibly rotating, her deceitful red lips were raising her charmingly, her smile calmly and calmly, pure and beautiful.

...It's not going to be prosperous, what?

On the bed, Mo Qingwu frowned slightly and pursed her lips as leisurely as she was. Her desire for knowledge became stronger for Jun Yanran's so-called "secret"!

After deliberately pausing for a while, Jun Yanran's contemptuous gaze slightly raised her eyes and pointed it at the weak Mo Qingwu, who was arrogant and raised her head, and continued to say:

"Hmph! Let me be honest. Before Brother Zhisu avoided all the ministers and was preparing to visit you in the death row in front of me, I used a trick to trick him into the boudoir, and put enough of this in the tea for him!"

While speaking, a small red porcelain bottle of exquisite red color passed through the air in the air, and finally fell into Mo Qingwu's arms without any deviation.

"Uh...this is this?"

Out of curiosity, her slender jade fingers, after lingering around the small porcelain bottle, only heard a "bang!" sound, and the plug was pulled out steadily, and the mouth of the bottle was placed in her breath and sniffed...

"Hehuan San?"

Yes, she is suffering from the desperation and torture of lustful medicine. This kind of fragrance that seems to be slightly mixed with hibiscus flowers, and is vaguely visible, and she will never guess wrong!

A little unbelievable, she stared blankly at Jun Yanran with a smug look in front of her, and her trembling deep starry eyes, as if she had no focus...

"Jun Yanran, you are so brave. You actually committed the crime and gave the prince aphrodisiac? If this matter is found out, it will be a serious crime to destroy the family!"

"Hmph, give aphrodisiac, so what?"

He raised his eyebrows indifferently and disagreed. Jun Yanran snorted coldly, moved his hands gracefully, gently stroked like black ink, and blinked his apricot eyes, like flapping his wings:

"It is normal for men to have sex with women to love! Moreover, if the yin and yang are not harmonious and the man and woman become husband and wife, then the skin will be broken and bloody and die of seven holes."

......

With her eyebrows as crescent moon, she calmly, Mo Qingwu's elegant cherry lips outlined the curve of the crescent moon:

"Is it her who taught you how to do this?"

That’s right, just one of hers, I guess she will never be able to have the courage to do such things in her life, unless there is another huge backer behind her!

"...I, I don't understand, what are you talking about?"

Wandering uneasyly, Jun Yanran's beautiful and charming little face turned into a ball in an instant, pale and colorless.

However, it was just that she could have such a confused and helpless reaction that could prove the truth of Mo Qingwu's bold guess just now.

Sure enough, the backer hidden behind her is her - Long Biman!

"Haha, as the saying goes, time is good, and fate is also good! Bitch, just accept your fate. In this broken and smelly cell, wait for death with peace of mind. I am going back to the boudoir, haha..."

Carrying a wanton ridicule, Jun Yanran took a last look at him disgustedly. In that dark corner, Mo Qingwu, who was weak but still beautiful, sneered and turned around...

"I've come here, and I'm still in such a hurry to leave, wouldn't it be too disappointing?"

Behind her, her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature and as low as ghosts, making people elusive. In the pure and beautiful world, there was also a bone-like charm.

"What?"

Muttering doubts, Jun Yanran was puzzled, subconsciously preparing to turn around, but, just as she turned around, it seemed as if everything was only in a moment.

"..Um.."

With a muffled groan, she felt a sudden burst of pain coming from her neck. Before she could shout, her eyes turned dark and fell to the ground...

............

"If you are lucky enough, you will be rescued soon! But if it is the opposite..."

He was tidying up gracefully, with the light pink lichen dress on his body, Mo Qingwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the bed, and was unconscious, and Jun Yanran, who was wrapped in her clothes, murmured in a low voice:

"goodluck! And, sorry."

Touching the enchanting ink silk, between the slender jade fingers, a silk handkerchief dyed dirty blood, was thrown in an inconspicuous corner at will, while she smiled indifferently and turned away...

At the gate of the death penalty

"Subby, pay homage to Miss Yanran!"

Accompanied by the harsh "rumbling" sound, the iron door that was painted with iron rust was like a thousand pounds. Around it, the iron door emitting a strong and weird and terrifying atmosphere was opened.

"Um."

Sneering at his nose, Mo Qingwu lowered his eyes gracefully, under the red sunset, his cold and arrogant side face was a bit charming and enchanting in his agility, which made people fall in love with him.

"By the way!"

Frowning, she glanced at the guards who were ill-fated, and suddenly had an idea. She began to speak in a coquettish voice, able to figure out Jun Yanran's tone, and snorted arrogantly:

"The death row prisoner who had just been escorted seemed a little uncomfortable. Besides, the emperor issued a special order saying that he would take good care of her, so you should go and invite a doctor to take a closer look for her!"

"Ah? This..."

The guards were quite embarrassed and hesitated to be there. Look at me, and I look at you, all of them looked confused and helpless...

Seeing this, she raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction, pursed her cherry lips, and bursts of sharp light burst out from her deep starry eyes: "What, dog slave, can you resist the order?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few "thumps". The guards who had just peered at each other, were trembling and kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy:

"Big, Miss, you know, slaves, servants, you must not do such a big and ruthless act!"
Chapter completed!