In the middle of the night, Xuanyuan Leng finally stopped his excessive demands.
He stood up and looked coldly and mockingly at the person who had been tortured into shape on the bed, but he showed no pity: "The daughter of the Murong family is nothing more than that. She is worse than the beauty in the brothel."
many!"
After saying that, he swung his robe, covered his body, and walked out the door, ruthlessly and indifferently.
Luoxue, curled up with her painful body, huddled in the quilt, with helpless tears of hatred in the corners of her eyes.
He was too cruel, and it was not enough to humiliate her a hundred times. Before leaving, he did not forget to stab her in the heart again. However, she had gradually cooled down and calmed down.
No matter how much pain there is, it doesn't matter.
I should have thought of it a long time ago. How could this devil let me go so easily?
He will definitely try every means to humiliate her.
My father once said that as a man, you should be strong when you encounter strong people.
Yes, she is Murong Luoxue, she will be strong when she encounters the strong, and she will never give up because of such a setback!
The quilt was gently pulled up and covered over the head. The long night passed quietly with pain all over the body...
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As for Xuanyuan Leng, he left Murong Luoxue and went directly to Wan Yunshuang's Yunshuang Residence.
Compared with the shabby and shabby Zaoyuan, Yunshuang Residence looks gorgeous and expensive, and looks more like a main residence.
Wan Yunshuang was currently sitting in front of the bed with her head covered in red.
Two arm-thick red candles on the stage illuminated the hall beautifully.
On the table in front of the bed, the acacia cup is crystal clear and beautiful.
When she heard Xuanyuan Leng's solid and powerful footsteps outside the door, a joyful smile appeared on her lips, and he came anyway.
Her persistence was indeed correct.
She just heard the maid say that he went to Murong Luoxue's place, and she was betting that he would still come over. She didn't believe that with his character, he would be willing to spend the night at Murong Luoxue's place.
Sure enough, she was not wrong in her bet.
Xuanyuan Leng walked over, picked up the wedding dress, and gently opened the red hijab.
Under the candlelight, the woman had red makeup on her face, her beautiful eyes were gleaming with the affection of a girl, and her bright red lips were slightly parted, looking at the man in front of her with a sweet and happy smile.
She is beautiful, the number one actress in Beijing, and her reputation is not just in vain.
Her beauty is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has a fragile and shy temperament that makes people want to love her, but also has a mixed temperament of arrogance.
That's why Xuanyuan Leng fell in love with her alone among everyone.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Xuanyuan Leng said softly, and gently took her cold little hand.
Wan Yunshuang shook her head, her face as red as the morning glow, as docile as a little sheep, and she responded softly and shyly: "No."
"You're not thinking about me?" Xuanyuan Leng asked in reply after hearing her words, with a mischievous smile on his lips.
When Wan Yunshuang heard this, her delicately decorated face showed a look of waiting for someone to pick her up, and then she said a little aggrievedly: "How can the prince not know my thoughts? I am thinking of the prince.
It’s just that I am just a concubine, and I don’t expect the prince to let go of the royal concubine and come over. If I see the prince at this time, I can come over..."
When Xuanyuan Leng heard this, his face felt like a layer of cold frost, and he thought of the woman who was crying violently under him just now, and her eyes that were obviously red and swollen from crying, but had a stubborn look on her face.
I felt very upset for a while.
I don’t know why, but I just felt bored by such a person, so I swept away my long sleeves and said: “Don’t mention that bitch! I have long said that marrying her is just to humiliate her and avenge you! Don’t worry, she
Even though she has the status of a princess, her status will be the lowest among the five palaces!"
"What should we do? My lord, after all, she is your concubine, and her father is the current prime minister?..." Wan Yunshuang felt a touch of pride in her heart. What she wanted, including people, anyone,
Don't even think about arguing with her. But there is a worried look on your face.
"So what if I'm the prime minister! I haven't been afraid of anyone yet! Murong Quanming, I just want to make you regret marrying your daughter to me!" Wan Yunshuang mentioned the man who always opposed him in the court.
Murong Quanming and Xuanyuan Leng's face became even colder.
"Your Highness..." Wan Yunshuang gently leaned into Xuanyuan Leng's arms, her hands as green as snow jade, and gently hugged Xuanyuan Leng, this stalwart man she had admired for a long time.
"Stop talking about these disappointing things, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!..." Xuanyuan Leng said softly, and then hugged her.
Thin lips reflected that delicate face.
But in his mind, that elegant and stubborn face appeared again, glaring at him with helplessness and resentment!
He shook his head and swept his hand away.
As the energy passed by, the two red candles on the stage went out in response to the wind, and the room became dark.
All I could hear was the sound of clothes falling to the floor, and the constant breathing of ambiguity...