Li Tianlin's grin widened even more, and he seemed to be smiling, which surprised Hong Ran. She originally thought that he would be furious and would order Luo Bingyue to be torn into pieces, but instead, he seemed to be smiling.
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But his smile still frightened Hongran, because who doesn't know that there is a saying: If you are not afraid of the Ninth Prince's violence, you are afraid of the Ninth Prince's laughter.
That kind of smile, although beautiful and intoxicating, is even more chilling.
Because no one knows what Li Tianlin is thinking, and you will never guess what he is thinking.
I wonder if behind this charming smile is a bloody butcher knife.
"If she doesn't want to be the side concubine, she can just be the main concubine. Does she want to anger me like this and divorce her? She doesn't want to!" Li Tianlin stood up from the white jade bed, and his tall and graceful figure looked like a dream in the rain of sweet-scented osmanthus.
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Hong Ran couldn't help but was stunned and blurted out: "Your Majesty, please think twice, how can such a lowly woman be the prince's princess? Her father clearly deceived us and used an idiot to pretend to be a noble lady. Now she is no longer an idiot, but she is
How can you be so despicable, Your Majesty...?"
Li Tianlin's cold eyes glanced coldly at Hongran's delicate and delicate face, and said coldly: "What do I want to do, and do you still need to teach me? Hongran, you talk too much today.
Come on, punish yourself!"
The voice was cold and without any emotion.
That kind of coldness, without any emotion, just like the gloomy King Yama from the ghost world.
㊣(2) Perhaps, no one has any status in his heart, even the dead soldiers who risked their lives and shed their blood for him.
A string of crystal tears flowed from Hongran's eyes. She looked helplessly at the cold-blooded man in front of her who was as elegant as a fairy. She couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting in her heart. She had been Li Tianlin's guard for ten years and followed him loyally.
He has been there for ten years, but in his heart, he is not even as good as a feather.
"Your Majesty, Hong Ran is thinking about Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Hong Ran said softly. Only at this moment did Hong Ran, a top killer with unwavering strength, show a trace of vulnerability.
"I have said that no one can disobey me, and I will not allow others to teach me what to do. Hong Ran, how dare you challenge my patience? Do you think that I will not kill you? Do you think that I will not kill you?
Will the king miss your old relationship of assisting me for ten years? I tell you, there is no one I dare not kill." Li Tianlin turned around leisurely and walked coldly to the clean stone table. On the stone table,
There are exquisite push plates and jade cups and wine bottles.
Stretch out your beautiful hand, gently pick up the jade pot, and pour wine into the crystal gilded cup gently and calmly. For a moment, the clear and moist aroma of wine overflows, tightly entwined with the elegant fragrance of osmanthus, lingering, crystal clear liquid, refreshing
There was a feeling of loneliness, and the quiet moonlight also revealed a piece of Tsinghua University.
Putting the jade cup to your lips, you gently sipped the wine in the cup. Those mist-like eyes flashed with evil light, and the silver robe fluttered, showing your chic and unrestrained style. Along with the breeze, the soft
The corners of the robe fluttered in the wind, as pure white as snow...
Every movement is exquisite and noble, elegant and lazy, and there is a faint fragrance of viburnum on the body. The eyes under the mask should be indifferent, evil, enchanting, frivolous, beautiful and profound.
If there are indeed monsters in the world, then the masked Ninth Prince Li Tianlin may be the most perfect monster.
He looked at Hongran quietly, his long eyelashes flashing with light: "Hongran, what are you waiting for?"