A faint fragrance refreshed the heart and mind. Xiang Yini touched the heart that was beating faster and faster. She gently raised the corners of her lips and left her mark on his cheek.
The hesitant Beigong Qianling suddenly held her hands tightly, made a decision, and said in a low voice: "Okay, Nier, I am willing to give everything for you!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, I love you." Xiang Yiyi murmured softly, giving him full confidence.
After an unknown amount of time, Chu Jiaoli slowly opened her eyes.
"Bang!" There was a sound of falling to the ground, and her vision slowly became clear from blur.
A tall man in a green dragon robe kicked the person kneeling in front of him hard.
His face is handsome and extraordinary, and his delicate facial features reveal a vague evil aura. It is obvious at a glance that this person is definitely not a good person.
A pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes revealed a fierce killing intent. He gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the guard who was kicked to the ground. He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Chu Jiaoli and said, "Is this the person you arrested?"<
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Chu Jiaoli frowned, and then she realized that her hands and feet were tied to a pillar, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in her mouth.
The house is magnificent, with tables, chairs, bookshelves, and antiques all available. The extremely luxurious furnishings are a hundred times more noble than her bedroom.
What kind of place is this? It looks like a palace no matter how you look at it, but it is very unfamiliar to her. The color scheme is not black like Beiming likes, nor is it red like Nanyue likes. The brocade cloth on the table and the silk carpet on the floor are all visible to the eye.
A piece of green.
The guard was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he knelt down again, enduring the pain on his shoulder, and said: "Your Majesty, I have heard with my own ears that she calls herself a princess, and she also has a red finger on her right hand... I deserve to die, I don't know about her.
What does the fake Princess Tianque want..."
Who wants to impersonate Nangong Tianque? Chu Jiaoli frowned and snorted dissatisfied.
The man turned his head suddenly, and Chu Jiaoli looked into his eyes. She was suddenly startled and found that she had woken up, and she could not pretend to be faint...
I saw the man walking towards her with long strides, looking down at her with a pair of special eyes of different colors, and he was suddenly stunned.
He was silent for a while and said: "Untie."
"Yes."
The guard ran over, untied the knot on her hand, and took off the cloth in her mouth.
The moment she loosened the rope, her right hand was lifted up. Donggong Cangqiong looked at the red thumb on her thumb, frowned seriously, and rubbed it hard with his fingertips, rubbing off a layer of red dye, revealing the ink jade inside.
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There was a trace of astonishment in his eyes. He looked at the tortoise shell pattern on the ring finger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a magnetic voice lingered in her ears: "Tell me, who are you?"
What's going on? Is this a practitioner of water-bending magic? But...she is neither Beigong Qianqiu nor Chu Jiaoxing...
"Who are you?" Chu Jiaoli asked with a frown, and immediately took her hand out of his.
Donggong Cangqiong raised his hand and pinched her chin, stared at her with fierce eyes, and said, "Are you going to say it or not?"
Chu Jiaoli frowned in pain as he pinched her chin very painfully, and immediately used her power to attack him with her palm.
Donggong Cangqiong quickly took a step back. Chu Jiaoli ran to the table, glanced at the water in the water glass, and used her right hand to press the water. The water slowly rose, condensing into a water ball, and then turned into roots.
The ice needle shoots towards the sky of the East Palace.
Donggong Cangqiong smiled instead of being angry, and with a few moves, he changed his shape and avoided his attack.
She really knows how to control water! What a blessing from heaven!
"Bang!" Before Chu Jiaoli could react, a brick came loose at her feet, and three vines broke out of the brick, wrapping her tightly around her.
Chu Jiaoli was suddenly shocked and tried to struggle but to no avail.
"The magical skill of controlling wood? Are you a practitioner of the magical skill of controlling wood?" Chu Jiaoli frowned.
"Hmph." Donggong Cangqiong sneered and said, "If you can't get the magical power of controlling fire, it would be a good idea to get the magical ability of controlling water first."
Chu Jiaoli was stunned, what did he mean? Could it be that he, like Mo Wuyou, took the magical power as his own and wanted to suck her into a mummy?!
Her eyes suddenly started to look frightened. She struggled hard but to no avail. She couldn't help but dared to shout at him loudly: "I'm warning you, don't mess around! I am the second princess of Zhongluo Kingdom and the concubine of Prince Beiming."
!If you harm me, neither Zhongluo nor Beiming will let you go!"
Hearing this, Donggong Cangqiong's eyes froze, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile, and said: "The woman from Beigong Tengxiao? That's really interesting!"
Chu Jiaoli swallowed nervously and said: "You...what do you want to do?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the three vines that bound her suddenly disappeared. Chu Jiaoli stumbled and fell to the ground in a panic, and was immediately lifted up by the sky in the East Palace.
There was a playful smile in his eyes, and he said: "I don't know what kind of funny expression he will have if he knows that his woman is in my hands?"
Chu Jiaoli turned her face away with all her strength, raised her hands to support the table before standing up, and said: "I'm warning you, don't mess around..."
He is naturally a native of Dongling, who knows the magical skill of controlling wood, and he calls himself "I". Could it be that he is the Emperor of Dongling?
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" A pretentious voice from outside the house reached his ears. Donggong Qianqiong subconsciously frowned, glanced at the nervous girl in front of him, relaxed his eyebrows, and took a step back.
"Your Majesty, how long has it been since you came to see me!" A pretty woman with beautiful flowers walked in.
Hearing that Dong Gong Cang Qiong had captured Nangong Tianque, Dong Gong Cang Qiong lost all his soul after seeing that heroine on the battlefield. As his beloved concubine, falling out of favor was the most terrifying thing. No matter what, today
She will definitely ruin their good deeds!
Donggong Cangqiong smiled evilly. When he saw the woman coming towards him, he just raised his arms slightly, allowing her to do so as she wished.
The woman bit her lip shyly, looked at the sky of the East Palace with blurred eyes, and said: "Why doesn't Your Majesty come to Yuejin? Yuejin misses you..."
Dong Gong Qianqiong leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She couldn't help but feel surprised and happy. She immediately put her feet on his neck and kissed him deeper.
They were getting intimate like this without anyone else around. Chu Jiaoli stood in front of the two of them and blushed in shock, frowning and turning her head away.
After the kiss ended, Hua Yuejin turned her head towards the red-clothed figure she had just seen, and was suddenly so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat and turned pale.
"Chu, Chu Jiaoli?!" She raised her voice and stared at her uncertainly.
Isn’t it Nangong Tianque? How could it be her?!
A year ago, Hua Yuejin almost died in prison. It was she who seduced the warden with her beauty and found someone to disguise herself as a death row inmate. She made it look like Hua Yuejin died of punishment. After tossing and turning, she escaped to
Dongling, it took a lot of effort to climb to this position...