Xin Yinsi looked at the woman's pale skin under the moonlight and the bright red blood, which actually had a sadistic beauty. Xin Yinsi couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, his eyes glowing.
He raised his calloused hand and wiped the blood from the corner of Zhan Jieyu's mouth with his rough fingertips.
Suddenly, he came forward and kissed, sucked, and bit Zhan Jieyu brutally, as if he wanted to tear Zhan Jieyu apart, devour her, and gnaw her into his belly.
Zhan Jieyu's body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with hatred and disgust.
"Your Majesty, if you don't go to the Dabao Palace and Ye Qingge catches you, I'm afraid that you will take the opportunity to cause trouble again." Zhan Jieyu said indifferently, her eyes as cold as ice.
Zhan Jieyu's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Xin Yinsi.
His eyes darkly glanced at Zhan Jieyu's face, he suddenly raised his lips into a smile, rubbed Zhan Jieyu's red and swollen lips with his fingertips, and said savagely: "My good queen, go back and wash yourself first, and wait for my favor.
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Seeing that Zhan Jieyu's expression remained unchanged, Xin Yinsi's pupils darkened, he leaned close to Zhan Jieyu's ear, bit his earlobe lightly, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, no one can hold your position as the Lord of the Sixth Palace.
Shake it, even if the Nanyi Kingdom defectes to the Hundred Nations Alliance, as long as you are willing to serve me well, I will never treat you badly."
Saying this, Xin Yinsi kissed Zhan Jieyu on the face, then walked towards the Dabao Hall with a big smile.
Zhan Jieyu stood stiffly in the cold wind, staring at Xin Yinsi's back with ferocious eyes. Her body was like mud, and she collapsed weakly on the cold bluestone. She held her head in her hands and lowered her head.
, shoulders shaking, choking silently.
At this moment, she hated everyone, hated her father who treated her as a tool but still looked kind, hated the injustice of heaven, hated Xin Yinsi's abuse and possession, hated herself for being humbled into the dust and unable to control her destiny.
She burst into tears.
Suddenly, someone covered her with a cloak, and a feeling of warmth spread throughout her body.
Zhan Jieyu suddenly looked up, and under the moonlight, the man with fine features looked at her with pity.
"Ouyang!" Zhan Jieyu exclaimed.
Ouyang Che knelt down, took out the handkerchief, and wiped away the tears on Zhan Jieyu's face as gently as if he were protecting a treasure in the world.
Looking at Zhan Jieyu's cracked lips and the dark blue on her face, Ouyang's clear eyes flashed with a faint light. He held the hand with the handkerchief harder, but was reluctant to hurt her.
He came to the palace to discuss the affairs of the Ouyang family with Beihuang. After learning that Beihuang, Ye Qingge and others were discussing in the Dabao Hall, he walked around the palace and subconsciously walked to Zhan Jieyu's bedroom and saw the scene just now.
Why was such a precious person like him worthless in the hands of others?
God knows, he wanted to rush out like crazy, hold Xin Yinsi's body and die together, but he knew that he couldn't, that would harm Zhan Jieyu.
"Does it hurt?" Ouyang Che stroked the dark blue on her face.
Zhan Jieyu sniffed, smiled, shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Ouyang Che's face fell. After a long time, he sighed and said helplessly: "Jieyu, come with me."
"Ouyang, it's late at night, I should go back." Zhan Jieyu smiled stiffly, turned around and was about to leave, but her wrist was tightly held by the man.
Zhan Jieyu turned around, looked at Ouyang Che helplessly, and said hoarsely: "Ouyang, do you know how dirty I am? Would you still want me who is so dirty?"
Ouyang Che's face suddenly turned pale.
It was like heart-breaking, painful and painful.
"Jieyu..." Ouyang Che called bitterly.
Zhan Jieyu gave a bitter smile, raised her hand, and slapped Ouyang Che's hand away, "Ouyang, let's stop here. We are all past the age of impulsiveness. I am the Queen of Xixun, and you are the head of the Beiyue Family. There is no possibility for us.
Yes, death is impossible."
With a chuckle, Zhan Jieyu was about to leave.
Her legs seemed to be filled with lead and were as heavy as mountains. With every step she took, her heart tore open. The pain was excruciating, but she could only endure it.
Her soul is screaming and roaring.
Zhan Jieyu walked about ten steps, and the man hugged her from behind.
He put his hands on Zhan Jieyu's shoulders, straightened Zhan Jieyu's body, and forced Zhan Jieyu to face him.
Ouyang Che lowered his head and kissed Zhan Jieyu's forehead as gently as the spring breeze.
"You are not dirty. As long as you are willing, I can marry you. You will be my wife, Ouyang Che." Ouyang Che said.
Zhan Jieyu's red lips were slightly open and she was speechless.
She looked at Ouyang Che's pious heart and his clean eyes. In stark contrast, her own soul was so filthy.
She broke free from Ouyang Che's shackles, turned around and ran towards the deserted bedroom, slamming the door shut.
When the door closed, that heavy sound weighed on Ouyang Che's heart.
Ouyang Che turned around hurt, feeling lost.
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Xin Yinsi walked into the Dabao Hall, and everyone looked at him.
There was an unbandaged wound on Xin Yinsi's forehead, and his hair was very messy.
He coughed dryly, put his hands behind his back, and walked in slowly.
He looked at the palace maid at Qing Ge's feet, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
If Zhan Jieyu is not Ye Qingge's lackey, then tonight, Ye Qingge must have set up a trap just to catch him and the slaves of the Beiyue Empire, so that he can deal with him and give him the power behind his back.
Ming Qianjue made a bold move.
With a muffled groan, Xin Yinsi thought ecstatically that he would not be stupid enough to put himself at gunpoint and be slaughtered.
When the maid saw Xin Yin Si, she moved her body again as if she were seeing the King of Heaven. She crawled toward Xin Yin Si, hugged Xin Yin Si's legs, raised her head, and burst into tears, her voice full of emotion, "Your Majesty, you have to save this slave.
They want to kill the slaves."
Beihuang laughed.
The maid called Xin Yinsi the emperor in front of her. It seemed that she really regarded herself as a person from Xixun.
The maid's face was full of enthusiasm, and she firmly believed that Xin Yinsi, the king of Xi Xun, would save her from danger.
Qingge played with a strand of white hair hanging down in front of her shoulders, half-smiling, and her eyes were filled with astonishment.
The Beiyue Palace secretly cultivated the spirit of these people. Thinking about it, they all instilled the concept of solving the physiological needs of the emperor. However, Beihuang had someone in his heart, and he was an infatuated person. The harem was empty, just waiting for that person to come to the mother's world, but in front of him
The maidservant became mentally distorted.
Whether she seduced Xin Yinsi or Xin Yinsi seduced her, Qingge didn't know.
However, a carrot is a trap and a slap cannot make a difference. If Xin Yinsi had not deliberately found a traitor and the maid wanted to take a shortcut and fly up a branch to become a phoenix, the two would not have had the same affinity and got together.
The reason why Qing Ge called Xin Yin Si was to cut off Xin Yin Si's idea of blaming Zhan Jieyu.
Let him think that it was she who wanted to plot against him, not Zhan Jieyu's rebellion.
As Qingge's thoughts turned over and over again, the maid looked at Xin Yinsi eagerly.
Xin Yinsi squatted down and clasped the maid's chin.
The maid's mouth opened slightly and she looked at Xin Yinsi happily.
He will save her.
A smile appeared on Xin Yinsi's face, and suddenly he became vicious. The spiritual energy in his Dantian poured into his palms, then poured into the maid's mouth, turned into a sharp blade, and cut her tongue open.