Listening to the teasing and moans coming from the window, Lingwu couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth lightly
I don't know if the two people inside were too serious or if she and Ouyang Xi were moving too fast, but the people inside didn't notice what was going on outside yet.
When Ouyang Xi helped her insert the hairpin back into her hair, Ling Wu raised her eyes and smiled at Ouyang Xiyingying, walked straight to the front of the door door, put her palm on the door bolt, and exhaled her strength to break the door bolt silently.
Pushing the door open lightly and silently, Lingwu stood outside the door, leaning against the door and looking at the two naked people in the bed in the room: "Uncle Eleven is really intriguing"
As soon as she said that, the two entangled bodies on the bed suddenly froze, as if they were being held back by some magic.
After a while, the eleventh prince Ouyang Yuan turned around and looked at Lingwu with no embarrassment on his face, and he was calm: "Close the door and put on our clothes first."
Ling Wu smiled slightly, walked straight into the room, sat next to the table, and said lightly: "Uncle Eleven should understand this principle. Since I am here, I will not go out."
Her eyes rolled: "Also, I'm worried that as soon as I go out, a secret passage may suddenly appear in this room, and you will not fly away."
When she spoke, her eyes were straight at the two people on the bed. Whether they were naked or not, Lingwu didn't care at all.
In her eyes, there is no difference between men or women
There are only dead and living people
Now, Ouyang Yuan is dead in her heart
"As the concubine of the late emperor, you actually ran to my room openly, and you are not afraid of people all over the world sneering. I don't know if you have the face to see the late emperor in the future."
Ouyang Yuan's face was pale, but his words were extremely tough
"Uncle Eleven, long time no see, I didn't expect to be so free and easy."
The sudden sound of Ouyang Xi coming from outside made Ouyang Yuan's face turn gray. Of course, he would not have heard Ouyang Xi's voice wrongly.
Ling Wu raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Why is Uncle Eleven not talking?"