Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 199 Crazy criticism of Yuwenjing 2
"It's late at night, and it's covered with a veil, so it can't be too ugly to see people! Hehe~"

After speaking, he smiled delicately again.

She is the oiran of Hongxiang Pavilion.

It is the stunner that most men in the capital dream about.

In terms of appearance, she knows herself and is confident enough.

She smiled, but the people around her didn't.

Yu Wenjing turned his head, staring at her smile puzzled, "Is it funny?"

Yan Ran still had a smile on her face, looking at her flatteringly.

A pair of smiling eyes only send Fengyue, biting lips but not speaking.

"This king doesn't think it's funny."

Yan Ran froze for a moment, and gradually stopped smiling.

As early as when the blue figure disappeared at the end of the long corridor, the temperature in Yu Wenjing's eyes dropped.

The long eyelashes concealed the cruelty in the eyes, coupled with the darkness of the night, it was difficult for people to notice.

Yan Ran's face turned pale, and she called cautiously, "My lord..."

"Why are you comparing yourself to her?"

Reaching out to pick the beauty's chin, she was forced to raise her head to meet his gaze.

He asked again, with a very sincere tone, "What do you compare with her?"

"This face?" His gaze moved down slowly, sweeping across her body, like a knife gouged out, "Or your body?"

There wasn't a single serious word, but the downright contempt in his words made her turn pale.

The force in his hands was so heavy that it hurt her bones.

The beauty was in pain, and her eyes trembled even more, "My lord, if Yanran did something wrong, please forgive me~"

Yu Wenjing's eyes were ruthless and cold, but without any emotion.

"Come to serve this king, no one taught you the rules?"

"My lord, I... I'm just joking, I'm just talking..."

It was she who served him several times and mistakenly thought that he was different to her.

But now it seems that she was wrong.

"A joke?" Yu Wenjing repeated her words playfully,
"What are you, you deserve to make fun of her? You deserve to make fun of this king?"

The beauty didn't dare to say any more, so she could only stand on tiptoe, using her strength to force herself to feel better, begging to let go of her humbleness,
"My lord, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Withdrawing his hand, Yu Wenjing felt disgusted, "Go away, I'm not in the mood today."

Yan Ran fell to the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, clutching her chest and panting heavily,
"Yes... yes, Yanran will leave now, Yanran will leave now..."

"Hold on."

Yan Ran stopped without hesitation.

Yu Wenjing, "I almost forgot something."

When Yan Ran turned her head, she looked at him with obsession.

Although the prince is moody, she is still willing to get along with him.

Even if it's just for a few nights.

Yu Wenjing easily raised his hand, and it landed on her cheek.

It was clearly a concubine's love, but at the moment when she was lingering and sentimental, there was a scream.

"what--"

The female voice screaming in pain is very shrill at night.

Yu Wenjing lazily shook his hand away.

Unbutton the belt and take off the clothes directly.

His clothes had just been stained with blood, and they were already dirty, so it didn't matter if they added more.

Anyway, he wasn't going to ask for it anymore.

In fact, not only his hands, but also a bloodstain on the ground.

Before leaving, he glanced at the man twitching in pain on the ground, and said,

"You won't be able to see people with this face in the future, remember to stay away."

After speaking, he walked away.

When Su Yingxiu returned to the room, she didn't sleep well. She lay on the bed with her eyes open, and closed her eyes in a trance until dawn.

Not long after, Su Yingxiu heard the voice before she opened her eyes in a state of exhaustion.

It is Chunhe and Qiuyue, the little maids who serve her.

Chun He: "Have you heard that Miss Yan Ran, the oiran of Hongxiang Pavilion, is dead?"

(End of this chapter)