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V025 killed Qian Yu directly

"What's the point?" Li Tianlin said coldly, "If it weren't for Jueyin Tianmo Qin, he wouldn't have taken such a risk to come to Dongcang. [ ] His ambitions are no less than mine. It's a pity that in these few fights, he

We haven't gained the upper hand yet, we are evenly matched, but this time I am a little curious, what kind of piano player has he prepared? Can his piano player this time be better than Luo Bingyue?"

Hongran shook his head: "I don't know, my subordinate, that he is hiding a very secret this time! My subordinates have been checking for several days, but they still can't find out where they are hiding it. Maybe they are afraid of being poisoned by us!"

Li Tianlin said lightly: "Killing Qianyu was very calculated. What a pity. Did he think he could protect his piano player in this way? What if he was the one who was poisoned?"

Hongran was startled: "My lord, are you saying that you want to directly kill Sha Qianyu?"

Li Tianlin smiled, and the faint bright sunshine fell on the shining silver mask. The beautiful mask and the deep eyes became more and more charming and strange: "Why not? The poison that I have developed in the past few years is finally going to be used."

It comes in handy, I don’t care how outstanding the piano player he brings, all I want is for him to kill Qian Yu.”

His voice was still so beautiful, but there was boundless indifference and darkness in his voice.

Looking at the extremely beautiful but also extremely cold smile on the corner of her mouth, Hongran couldn't help but feel a severe shiver running through her body.

No one will change the decision of Ninth Prince Li Tianlin.

Especially when he has murderous intentions.

Li Tianlin suddenly stopped and asked a servant: "Is Miss Luo still playing the piano in Qingxinyuan?"

The servant nodded quickly: "Yes, I have been playing it all day."

Li Tianlin thought for a while and blinked.

"Your Majesty, are you going to see Miss Luo?" Hongran asked softly.

"No," Li Tianlin shook his head gently, "Let her do whatever she wants. I don't think she really wants to see me, right?"

Yes, that woman has always regarded herself as her enemy, and has such a cold expression every time she sees her.

And, for that woman, I personally made Zhang Yunqing's son disabled for life. This is really unimaginable.

Therefore, you should also have time to think about it carefully.

He flicked his sleeves and walked towards his residence with green walls and eaves.

"Hongran, don't forget, I told you." This was an order he left to Hongran.

Seeing the graceful silver back walking further and further away from her sight, Hongran lowered her head gently: "Yes." The night tent was warm, and the green gauze tent was panting again and again. The woman's eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were blurred.

Like a girl, her pretty face was filled with blush, her delicate cherry mouth was slightly open, she exhaled like blue, and a pair of jade arms tightly clung to the man's body. But the man's eyes were exceptionally clear, looking at the delicate figure of the woman below.

His face was flushed, and he looked as lazy and cute as a cat. There was a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and he just wanted to end it quickly.

That was one of Li Tianlin's concubines, one of the few concubines, and different from the girls who slept with him.

Not only did love not bring him any happiness, but it made him feel extremely empty and tired, both in body and mind. He let one woman after another scream under him and tactfully accepted the love, but

Every time after this, he wanted to kill himself.

What is xing? What is love?

Men are really strange animals. Even if they don't love her, they can still unleash their primitive desires on a woman. Li Tianlin felt that as a man, he felt shameful and dirty.

So, have you ever loved anyone? No!

Women, have they never truly loved themselves?

I am so cruel, so violent, and using women as playthings, how can I still have love?

Maybe, there will never be.

To him, a woman is just a plaything.

In addition to playthings, they are also medicines that I have to need frequently. I don't love these women, but sometimes I have to need these women.

The woman underneath her body noticed that the man beside her was wandering in his mind and not paying enough attention, so she teased his chest with her hands and took the initiative to put her red lips on him.

"Your Majesty..." the woman's delicate voice called.

Li Tianlin suddenly came back to his senses, collected his thoughts, released himself as quickly as possible, and escaped from the beautiful woman.

After the passion faded from the concubine's pretty face, the ruddy color had not dissipated, glowing with a sheen called happiness. She turned her head and was about to say some tender words to the man beside her, but she saw that his eyes were closed tightly and his breathing was even, as if

Already asleep.

The woman then propped herself up and looked at his charming and beautiful face while he was sleeping soundly. The fine beads of sweat on his forehead were still wet, with a sexy masculine aura that fascinated her. Recalling the lingering love just now, a trace of sweetness filled her heart, and her lips had a hint of sweetness.

Smiling, with affection in her eyes, she put her hands on his strong chest and closed her eyes in contentment.

The ambiguous smell filled the whole room and never dissipated for a long time. The moonlight faintly illuminated through the window and the wisps of smoke burning in the corner of the room, which was somewhat insubstantial, but lingered everywhere.

She huddled in Li Tianlin's arms like a kitten, her slender hands gently stroking the beautiful curves. She tried to lift Li Tianlin's mask with her little hands, but her wrist was grabbed by Li Tianlin. At the same time, her cold eyes fell from there.

Radiation emitted from the mask was as cold as ice.

"What do you want to do?" Li Tianlin said coldly.

"I, I just want to..." the concubine murmured, she just wanted to see that legendary handsome face.

"It's time for you to go." Li Tianlin said coldly.

"My lord, Ruyan wants to spend the night with your lord." The woman begged softly.

"Go, otherwise, I will throw you out!" Li Tianlin said coldly, his cold eyes showing no expression.

"I...don't be angry, Your Majesty, I'll just go out." Concubine Ruyan quickly got up, put the thin gauze on her body, and quickly climbed out of Li Tianlin's bed, in the infinite

I walked out in nostalgia.

Yes, no woman can enter Li Tianlin's heart.

Watching the slim figure disappear from sight coldly, Li Tianlin gently took off his mask, are you really so interested in my face?

He stroked his face and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Turning to look out the window, I saw the watery moonlight pouring in from the light screen window. The dark blue sky was dotted with bright stars. The occasional faint floating clouds cast a shadow on it, exuding a hazy mystery.

feel.

There is also a bright moon hanging quietly in the sky.

Afraid of seeing the bright moon diminish in brightness...

What happened to him today? He was not a sentimental person, but today he suddenly felt so many emotions. He took a deep breath, looked up to the sky, and let out a long sigh.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a faint sound of the piano. He was slightly startled. It was so late and that girl was still playing the piano. She had been playing for a long time. Didn't her hands hurt?

Li Tianlin leaned against the bedside and listened quietly to the beautiful piano music. In this quiet and beautiful night, the piano music seemed so clear.

It’s been a long time since I listened to the piano quietly, and I haven’t played the piano for a long time.

He gently squinted his eyes, and a beautiful picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Under the moonlight, there is a beautiful guqin and a white figure, with long hair loose and draped over the shoulders. The skin as white as snow exudes a crystal clear luster. The beautiful eyes are slightly closed, covering up all the brilliance in the world.

The white sleeves of gauze fluttered as the green jade fingers danced on the strings, drawing beautiful arcs. In this lonely night, they bloomed like an epiphyllum. The cold and fairy-like temperament was like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

...No, Fairy Moon Palace cannot compare with it, and any description of beauty cannot describe how beautiful it is.

A note to readers:

Happy holidays, dears!


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