[69 Book Bar - www.] As if he saw her hesitation, Feng Moyan took a step forward and leaned towards her ear ambiguously. His lips blooming like cherry blossoms outlined a half-moon arc, gentle as flowing water, beautiful
Shocking:
"Why, you feel that your position as princess is too comfortable, so you start to imitate it and want to disobey me?"
"Please give me a clear warning, my lord, Lingyun, I don't dare!"
Hearing this, Lingyun frowned and couldn't help but shudder, her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became heavier, and an unnatural blush appeared on her small face!
At the same moment, she bent her knees and fell to the ground mechanically. Cold sweat of surprise and joy seeped out from her smooth and delicate forehead.
He has never taken the initiative to be so close to me...
"Humph, just don't dare!"
With a cruel sneer, his cold fingertips traced a circle along her gracefully curved chin, leaving a series of shivers on her wherever he went:
"Then why don't you hurry up and replace her for me!"
The voice is like water, warm and cold, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression, with a wicked smile, wise and scheming, comfortable and arrogant, low and aloof!
Lingyun knew that such an evil voice was actually just a cruel command! If you agree or not, you are destined to die!
But she had no choice! It was like eating a poppy flower by mistake, she was deeply fascinated, and even more so obsessed that she couldn't resist, let alone resist...
"Lingyun, please obey the prince's will!"
She leaned forward gracefully, faced Feng Moyan, and bowed respectfully, with a flowery smile on her delicate little face, but no one saw that inside her gorgeous fur sleeves, her trembling, tightly
Slender fingers clenched into fists!
"Haha, good, your performance makes me very satisfied!"
His clear eyes were lightly raised and playful, looking at her face with a touch of relief and helplessness. There was a trace of cynicism hidden in his eyes as deep as black pools...
...
And at the same time...
Accompanied by the "rumbling" sound of the door opening, a burst of unhurried and light footsteps suddenly sounded quietly in the dark and damp prison.
The moment she heard the sound, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a thoughtful and calm playful sneer, just like the coquettish lily in full bloom in the dark night...
"Hehehe..."
Heyue Wan'er's laughter echoed around the corner of the cell! It was like a wisp of wind filled with fragrance, leisurely blowing over the crisp bell, and it was so sweet.
Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure wearing a light pink dress that reached the floor, with a thin waist and a cloud belt as a restraint, walked out elegantly!
"You finally came!"
With her charming eyes raised, Mo Qingwu leaned lazily on the bed with a smile as bright as a flower. It was as if she was not surprised at all by the arrival of that person!
"Why, do you still know the art of divination and have already guessed that I will come to 'visit' you?"
Opposite me, Jun Yanran made a cautious sound, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her innocent and beautiful little face was filled with a stiff and awkward smile. This scene looked particularly weird!
After hearing this, she pouted, lowered her head slightly, and pretended to be innocent: "Haha, we can be regarded as sisters after all. Now, my sister has been sentenced to death. As a sister, how can I not say a final farewell?"
"Shut up, bitch! Who are you calling sister here?"
Angry, Jun Yanran bit her red lips tightly, moved her lotus feet, took a few steps forward, and pointed her jade finger at Mo Qingwu. She became angry with embarrassment, and in her anger, she still did not forget to add:
"Hmph! Don't forget, you are now the illegitimate daughter of that slutty concubine Mei Xueting who stole a man from outside. She is a well-deserved bastard!"
"..."
Mo Qingwu said nothing, just sneered and let her insult her. But those deep and vast starry eyes flickered with a cunning and cold color.
"Huh, you bastard!"
Seeing that Mo Qingwu was neither humble nor arrogant, not saying a word, Jun Yanran was arrogant, with her arms folded in front of her chest, and the mocking and contemptuous smile on her lips could not help but deepen...
"I heard that you accidentally took Hehuan Powder?"
Finally, Jun Yanran got to the point and revealed the true purpose of her visit!
"Um!"
Her cherry lips pursed slightly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she sneered in reply, which was extremely relaxed, as if the person who was poisoned was not her.
"Then why are you still..."
Frowning slightly, Jun Yanran narrowed her apricot eyes, her long eyelashes blinked like butterfly wings, her eyes swept over Mo Qingwu's body, one after another...
But the words on his lips suddenly stopped, and it was hard to say them. After all, she was still a boudoir who had not yet left the palace!
"Ahem..."
As if seeing her embarrassment, Mo Qingwu tilted her blushing face playfully, coughed a few times, cleared her throat, and shrugged indifferently:
"You want to ask me why I am sitting here so leisurely. Isn't it possible that the magical effect of Hehuansan, which can make women burn with desire, hasn't been demonstrated yet?"
"this..."
Jun Yanran frowned and stood there awkwardly, fidgeting with her clothes with her jade fingers. The unnatural blush on her beautiful and soft face became even more obvious!
"The reason..."
I once read in a book that most types of drugs, after being ingested into the human body, are spread to every cell and corner of the body through blood circulation, thereby achieving the effect of curing diseases or strengthening the body!
Probably, Hehuansan is also like this...
He lowered his head slightly and turned his gaze to the dark corner of the bed, where he saw the slender wrist with blood oozing out constantly. Perhaps, as long as the blood is reduced, the poison should spread a little slower...
.
"Forehead?"
Seeing that Mo Qingwu just sneered and didn't answer for a long time, Jun Yanran raised her eyebrows in disgust, seeming to have lost her patience and curiosity!
The jade hands were shaped like orchid fingers, placed elegantly in front of the abdomen, and between the exquisite and greasy noses, she made a contemptuous sound of "hum" and moaned: "Forget it, this lady, no, it's my second princess, I'm tired, and I'm too lazy to be here.
Talking nonsense to you!"
While speaking, Jun Yanran's hair was exposed, her eyebrows were lightly swept, and her eyes were full of spring. She turned around gracefully and elegantly, making gestures to leave...
"Second Princess?"
Wait, her front feet had just stepped out of the cell threshold, and before her back feet had time to lift up, Mo Qingwu's cat-like, lazy and charming voice suddenly sounded playfully behind her.
Subconsciously, Jun Yanran frowned and turned around suddenly, just in time to meet Mo Qingwu's dark, weak, yet stubborn, deep starry eyes.
(First update today, dear friends, please support me, Yaoyao loves you! Good night)