There was a smile on her lips, and I cooperated with his plundering with pity. The intense love shook the bed almost to the point of collapse.
After a long time, she was lying in his arms covered in fragrant sweat, her slender fingers boringly drawing circles on his chest, "You heartless person, you still said that it would be better not to know more about the tenth prince. The tenth prince is not
Are you dead?"
He stroked her long black hair, and after listening to her words, his big hands froze, "Who told you that the tenth prince is dead?"
"I have definite news. The tenth prince died on Batian Island a few days ago." She winked at him seductively, "The master you just followed for a short time has died. Why not...change your position...to be my disciple?"
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He seemed to have heard a joke, "Young lady, you are still making fun of me. This joke is not funny at all. Although I like you, you are only a small North Hall Master of Banyue Sect, and you cannot tolerate a giant Buddha like me.
The boss you have is pretty much the same."
"I was almost killed by the master's woman..." She buried her little face against his chest with tears in her eyes, "You'd better find another job for the time being." She didn't want such a powerful man to take refuge in the leader. Just in case.
It's not a good thing that he listened to the leader's command and disobeyed her.
"The tenth prince is not dead. If I dare to find a new master, I will die soon. The tenth prince will not tolerate a betrayer."
She raised her head in surprise, "The tenth prince is really not dead? Why didn't I hear any news about him when I came to the capital?"
"There was no news in the past few days. I saw him an hour ago. Except for his poor complexion, he was still standing in the sun." He reached out and lifted her beautiful chin, "You don't think I saw a ghost in broad daylight.
Already?"
"How is it possible...how is it possible..." She clearly heard the tenth prince's miserable screams on Batian Island. How could he not be dead? Xiao Lian could not help but tremble all over. If the tenth prince was not dead, she would have plotted against him.
thing...
Sang Ba narrowed his sharp and shrewd eyes, "What are you afraid of?"
"It's over, it's over..." she murmured to herself, "If he's not dead, he will definitely come to settle accounts with me. I'm done..."
"What's the big deal?" Sang Wa didn't care much. "As long as I protect you, how big of a deal can you do? If anyone wants your life, I'll help you kill him."
Looking at Sang Wa's ordinary face, she had known him for several years. This man had indeed done a lot for her. She shed two lines of tears and said, "This time, you can't help me." She was pointing at him in her heart.
Help, but the more you want to ask a man, he may not help. Sometimes you will get sympathy by pretending not to bother him and pretending to be pitiful.
"Speak out and listen." His face also became serious.
"On Batian Island, Banyue Cult Leader had a fierce battle with the Tenth Prince. I attacked the Tenth Prince secretly, causing the Tenth Prince to lose. I thought the Tenth Prince was beaten to death by the Cult Leader, but I didn't expect that he didn't die."
He sat up and asked, "Is this true?"
"At what moment can I still lie?"
"If it were anyone else, I would definitely tie her up and give it to the tenth prince. That would be a great achievement." He looked solemn and stroked her cheek, "You are the only woman I like, and I really can't bear to see you die."
"Sang Wa, the tenth prince will not let me go, please help me..." She turned pale with fright, "I heard that the tenth prince has tens of thousands of dead soldiers under his command. If he sends someone to hunt me down,
