Chapter 257: Uncle Nine's Evil Little Revenge 3
Outside the attic, there was a silent sound of wind.
The shadow blocked the gate of the courtyard, and said lightly: "The prince and the little county lord are discussing things, don't bother." ”
Tang Xing arched his hand and said, "Leader Rongyu: There is already Ding Wan's whereabouts." ”
Ding Wan?
The shadow frowned slightly, and then waved his hand: "Say it!" ”
When the prince comes out of the main house of the small county, it will not be too late for him to report to the prince.
"Although Ding Wan was sent out of the capital by his subordinates, there were other people to help him later." Tang Xing said in a cold tone: "The secret guards have already found out that it is the little emperor's person. Ding Wan got the gold medal of the little emperor and arrived in Xiliang unimpeded, and there was a master escort by his side. ”
"What is she doing in Xiliang?" Shadow thought of the strong man he had met in Xiliang, and a touch of deep worry flashed in his eyes.
The life history of the little county lord...... But don't have anything to do with this person, otherwise...... The consequences are unimaginable.
"The little emperor's people sent her to the regent's palace, and she was taken in by one of the lieutenants of the regent Huangfu City." Tang Xing's face was solemn, "My subordinates think that the little emperor must be planning something." ”
The shadow was a little angry in an instant, what a Murong Yu!
Do you really think that the prince doesn't know about his pretending to be crazy and stupid all these years? If it weren't for the prince's unintentional throne, where would it be his turn to jump up and down with a yellow-mouthed child!
Now, I dare to hit the little county lord with my idea!
The shadow doesn't have to think about it, he knows that Murong Yu must have associated Princess Zhan with the Xiliang Regency Mansion, so now that he is ventilating the news, he must be burning the fire of the Xiliang Regency Mansion to the Nine Kings' Mansion!
In this way, you can sit back and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman!
"I already know about this matter, and I will report it to the prince later, you go and take care of your business first." The shadow's tone was light, but in fact it was full of suppressed anger.
"Yes, Chief!" Tang Xing arched his hand, glanced at the shadow, and then turned and retreated.
At the moment, the room is continuing to be hot.
Murong Jiu tore off Ye Qinghuan's belt, untied her loose clothes, and left one grasp mark after another on her white and tender skin with her big hands.
For Ye Qinghuan, this force is painful and numb, and the stimulation is a little comfortable.
She narrowed her eyes, her chin lifted slightly, and her small mouth was open and panting.
The corners of Murong Jiu's lips hooked evilly: "Huanhuan, you are so wet......"
Ye Qinghuan grabbed his arm, and his red lips were full of refusal: "Absolutely...... Not as wet as you! ”
Whew, when she doesn't know?
Murong Jiu narrowed his phoenix eyes, the little girl was really unruly, she should teach her a lesson.
"Oh......" Ye Qinghuan screamed softly, her expression slightly painful.
"Huanhuan, you're so small." Murong Jiu's voice was low and hoarse, with forbearance and depression, and his phoenix eyes narrowed shallowly, feeling the incomparable touch.
After a while, Ye Qinghuan couldn't stand it anymore.
She gasped for breath and begged for mercy in a coquettish voice: "Uncle Nine...... You can't ...... two!
Under the weather.
Seeing that Ye Qinghuan's face was covered with beads of forbearance, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes, Murong Jiu sighed long: "Huanhuan, will this king hurt you then?" ”
Ye Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, he stopped, and she was no longer tortured.
"Yes." She opened her eyes and looked at the man above and smiled lightly: "However, at that time, there was a spring of hatred, and I should be able to survive it." ”
She knew very well how difficult her body was when she had the onset of Lihingchun, and it was estimated that no matter how much pain she felt at that time, it couldn't withstand the bone-eroding itch in her body.