After all, in this huge country, this is the safest place.
Then, Yin Luzhu's cheerful voice was transmitted to the eardrums, with a hint of cuteness that she had never heard before.
"Through his lute bone."
"..."
Xuanqing lowered his eyes to look at her in disbelief, but saw her looking up and giving him a smile.
That smile was bright and innocent that I had never seen on his face before, and it was actually kind of pretty.
Xuanqing was stunned for a moment.
In this moment of shaking, the person was pushed down on the chair.
The man at the head of the Ming Yu Army took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Mr.
After saying this, he took out the iron chain and the sharp knife.
It didn't look like it was a joke. If a panicked person rolled over and crawled over, he knelt at Yin Luzhu's feet and tugged on the hem of her clothes.
"Your Majesty, my young master has always been weak. Please don't. If you want to wear a pipa bone, then wear mine."
Yin Luzhu slowly lowered her eyes and looked at Wang Yi who was kneeling in front of her. She nodded thoughtfully.
"He was right, even he wore it."
Wang Dun froze for a moment. He looked at Yin Luzhu blankly, but she comforted him, "Don't worry, you will be here soon."
Xuanqing sat on a chair, looking at the Ming Controlling Army approaching him, a silent coldness flashed across his eyes.
The hand that dropped down secretly felt lucky, but there was a sharp pain in the chest.
He tried again, but the response was still unbearable pain.
As if thinking of something, he quickly looked at the wine glass on the table, and then at Yin Luzhu.
But he saw her lazily leaning on the chair and looking at him with a smile.
Tonight, Yin Luzhu was wearing very thin clothes, and she looked weak and slender, as if she were a harmless and weak lady in a boudoir, suffering from the sorrow of both sides and the disease of her whole body.
Just as he was about to be pierced through his flesh, Yin Luzhu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Xuanqing and Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily at the same time.
"Call Ji Yanchen." She ordered.
"Yes." Qingluo, who was standing not far away, responded and walked out of Hanyue Terrace.
……
Within a moment, Ji Yanchen walked in with a gloomy face.
Looking at this posture, he frowned even more tightly, "What are you doing?"
He asked angrily.
Yin Luzhu stood up. She came to Xuanqing, leaned over slightly, and he opened his clothes at the collar a little.
He turned to Ji Yanchen and asked, "If I wear his pipa bone, will there be a scar?"
Her cool fingertips landed on his collarbone and tapped lightly, "Xuanqing's skin is better than snow. If there are scars, it won't look good."
Ji Yanchen glanced at her irritably.
"Prince Yin, you put that girl in my courtyard and ignored her. I treated her face every day, but you never asked me a question. Now, you want to delay me?"
Ji Yanchen's irritability and disgust towards Yin Luzhu were not concealed at all.
It's his business to have fun with the male pet in the house, as long as he doesn't delay his treatment and saving people.
But now, he was frightening Xuanqing, so what did he do to find him?
"Ha!" He sneered, "Hot the iron chain red. Although it will increase his pain, it will not make his skin ulcer. If the prince is still worried, just apply this medicine."
With that said, Ji Yanchen threw a bottle of medicine on the table, turned around and walked outside.
Yin Luzhu nodded.
The Ming Yu Army understood and really started to burn it.
"Ah!"
As soon as Ji Yanchen walked to the door of the courtyard, he heard a shrill scream. Even though he tried his best to endure it, he could not control the scream.