As soon as Feng Yu got up, her legs became weak and she fell to the ground. Her body seemed to be crawling with countless ants, and it was unbearably itchy. She pinched her arm cruelly, and the pain made her conscious for a moment. She got up before she could reach the door.
, suddenly a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and a strong smell of male hormones hit her. The man stretched her body and kissed her hard. Feng Yu also saw clearly that the person who came was the third prince.
Feng Yu turned her head sideways, and the third prince kissed her on the side of her neck and bit her hard. Feng Yu felt pain and pushed her hard, but the third prince picked her up and threw her on the bed, pressing her down.
, tearing her dress, Feng Yu struggled desperately and shouted for help, but the third prince seemed impatient. He drank wine and rested here. Gradually, he felt the heat was unbearable, so he ordered his personal entourage to call his concubine. What happened in the palace?
The fragrance filled the air and made him lose his mind. He felt that his usually gentle and carefree concubine was struggling. His body was unbearably hot and he didn't have much patience. He slapped Feng Yu hard and said, "Don't move, you're pretentious."
What, serve your master well."
"Your Highness, you have recognized the wrong person!"
Feng Yu received a slap, the pain intensified, and her body became weak and weak. The third prince had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and had great strength. She couldn't resist at all. She knew she was being plotted against.
It was the first time that Feng Yu was so frightened. Even when Xie Xun took her to Furong House, where swords and swords were shining, she had never been so confused and panicked. Her face was pale, the corners of her eyes were red, and her body wanted to resist, but was controlled by the medicine. Feng Yu was again
Panic and urgent.
If she loses her virginity to the third prince, she will be trapped in the palace for the rest of her life. The third prince has torn her shirt, and the snow-white skin stimulates the boy's animal nature. In desperation, Feng Yu pulled out the self-defense dagger, threw it to the window, and tore it off.
Coral bracelet on the wrist.
She cannot be trapped in the palace, harming her family and her sister. No one knows that she is being plotted. Only by exchanging with Xie Xun can she have a chance of survival.
Xie Xun was exchanging cups with Lin Sheng when he suddenly felt that the world was spinning. This feeling was too familiar. He had a brief sense of weightlessness, like a cloud falling from thousands of miles away. When he opened his eyes, he felt that he was weighing a thousand pounds, and his soul was like Feng Yu.
Being disheveled and being molested, Xie Xun was frightened and angry, and fiercely swung his fist at the boy who was tearing off his clothes.
His situation was not much better. The fragrance of love made his body weak and unbearably hot. He desperately wanted to have sex with a man, and his consciousness was burned to the point of being half awake and half asleep. The tide of love kept rising in his body, like a puddle of water.
The third prince received a punch, but he was not angry. He pressed his hand and kissed him. Xie Xun raised his leg to kick him and touched the dagger at his waist.
He knew that Feng Yu was carrying a self-defense dagger hidden in her waist. The belt had been pulled open, but she couldn't touch the dagger. She was inhaling more and more erotic fragrance during the vigorous exercise. Xie Xun almost couldn't control his body's reaction.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bracelet under the bed. Just as he was about to pick it up, a thought flashed through his mind.
If Feng Yu comes back and suffers humiliation...
As soon as this idea came to his mind, the third prince was already pulling at the hem of his skirt impatiently. It was the first time in his life that the young marquis was so disrespected by a man, "ridiculous!"
Xie Xun pulled out the golden hairpin from his head and stabbed the third prince fiercely. However, he still had a trace of reason and realized that if he killed the third prince, Feng Mansion would be destroyed. Xie Xun stabbed the golden hairpin into Feng Yu's body.
, the severe pain was beyond the control of the medicine, Xie Xun sandwiched the third prince's waist with his legs, stood up, pressed the third prince under him, and punched the third prince so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
At the banquet, after Feng Yu's soul penetrated Xie Xun, she stood up in panic. Lin Sheng asked, "Little Marquis, where are you going?"
"We're in a hurry!" Feng Yu hurriedly walked out, trying not to show any fear, and shouted outside the palace, "Feiying, Nuanyang!"
Fei Ying appeared from the darkness. He is Xie Xun's bodyguard. No matter where he is, Xie Xun must be in his sight. Feng Yu grabbed Fei Ying's hand and said, "Follow me!"
"master?"
Feng Yu didn't care much. She had been doing abacus calculation since childhood and had an excellent memory. Although the road deep in the palace was winding and complicated, Feng Yu remembered it clearly. She told everything along the way. Fei Ying took a breath of air, "
Third girl, Feiying takes the first step!"
Fei Ying ran as fast as he could. He was a guard. He knew all about the defense arrangements when the Marquis Mansion was attending a banquet. He also knew where Emperor Jianming and the Empress, Concubine Xie and the Crown Prince were staying.
Feng Yu also hurriedly ran forward. She and Fei Ying went into the hall one after another. When Fei Ying arrived, Xie Xun was sitting on the edge of the bed and took a deep breath, but he was extremely embarrassed. His clothes were torn to pieces and the skirt was stained red with blood.
, his hair was messy, and there were traces of being insulted on his neck and shoulders. Feiying thought he was being insulted on behalf of the third girl, so he felt a chill on his neck and was frightened to death.
The third prince was knocked unconscious by Xie Xun. At this moment, he faintly woke up. Xie Xun raised his head, his eyes were sharp, but his voice was hoarse and weak, "What are you standing for?"
Feiying came back to his senses, quickly stepped forward, and knocked out the third prince with another punch.
Feng Yu entered the palace with Xie Xun's face in front of her. Seeing this miserable situation, her face turned slightly pale. Her top was torn to pieces, the skin on her shoulders and chest was uncovered, and her skirt was covered in blood. At that moment, Feng Yu could only
I felt like a thunderbolt struck me, thinking that I had arrived too late and lost my innocence. Tears burst into my eyes, feeling wronged, angry, and frightened.
At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Feng Yu's mind.
She was insulted by the third prince and could only be trapped in the inner courtyard in this life. She had no choice but to die. Otherwise, she would be a drag on her sister. Killing the third prince and dying together would also bring disaster to the family. She had no intention of causing trouble, so why did she do it?
Want to provoke her? Her soul has been weak since she was a child, and she narrowly escaped death after being abducted. She worked so hard to live, but she ended up like this. The grievance and hatred spewed out, overwhelming her.
Xie Xun's body was weak and weak, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill Feng Yu, but when he saw Feng Yu holding his face, she looked at him with such pity, grievance and despair, tears streaming down her face, she even cried silently
of.
Fei Ying turned around and saw Feng Yu crying. He had mixed feelings and hurriedly looked away. After following Xie Xun for ten years, it was the first time he saw tears in these eyes. Fei Ying knew it was the third girl who was crying and thought silently in his heart, no
The master, not the master, has forgotten this scene.
Xie Xun picked up the bracelet and put it on. Feng Yu and Xie Xun exchanged words again. Feng Yu returned to her own body and felt severe pain in her thighs. The misunderstanding deepened. She was so frightened that she shrank into a corner. Xie Xun wiped his face.
With tears streaming down his face, he looked at Feng Yu. Her clothes were torn, and her exposed skin was covered with bite marks, scars, and blood stains. She looked like she had been humiliated. No wonder Feng Yu misunderstood.
Xie Xun was still angry and refused to explain, but Feng Yu looked up at him with tears streaming down her face, her stubborn eyes full of despair and grievance.
Her figure huddled in the corner in fear was so pitiful that Xie Xun softened his heart. He untied his cloak and wrapped it around her, his voice softened, "He didn't succeed, don't cry."
