Ghost Horse Baby: The lady is reserved

The man didn't pay attention to this, he just stared at him blankly, opened his mouth after a while, and said hoarsely: "Are you... still alive?"

What happened that night, except for the two parties involved, no one knows.

The only thing the world knows is that on the second day, the two marquises withdrew their troops almost at the same time, and said that they would never send troops again during their reign.

The withdrawal of the two Marquises eased the oppressive atmosphere in the entire imperial city. After all, they are the subjects who live under the roots of the imperial city. They are used to seeing the change of dynasties. When the limelight loosened, the deserted streets regained their former bustle.

Different from the relaxation of the common people, the prince's mansion has already been turned upside down.

The sound of shattering porcelain made the passing servants tremble, and in the room of the main courtyard, there was a whole room of shivering servants kneeling.

"Trash!" The second prince Dongfang Qing held his red and swollen hand, kicked the tea maid to the ground, and roared angrily, "You can't even serve tea well, what use are you? Man, chop off her hand!"

Kneeling on the ground, the servant girl raised her head in fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Dongfang Qing was upset at first, and inadvertently lowered his head, only to see that the hairpins of the woman kneeling on the ground were in disarray, and because of the kick he had just kicked, her clothes were even more disheveled, and there was a smear of red on her chest, which appeared on her fair skin. Even more dazzling, the neck bends into an elegant arc.Looking at the appearance again, the eyebrows are like a distant mountain with black hair, the eyes are full of autumn waves, the nose is pretty and the mouth is sandalwood, it is very beautiful.

The woman was still kowtowing and begging for mercy, and her voice was begging and flattering. Dongfang Qing's mouth was dry for a while, and he didn't care about the redness and swelling on his hands. He lifted the woman's chin and saw her eyes Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears and fear, when she looked at him, she was like a frightened deer, which made people want to hurt her to the heart.

Dongfang Qing looked at her and asked hoarsely, "What's your name, why haven't I seen you before?"

The woman seemed to be terrified, and she was about to fall to the ground when her body softened, but she was hugged by Dongfang Qing, and she said: "My maidservant is called Lianqing, and she is a new servant in the mansion. I saw Master Fengshen Junxiu today. , I couldn't help but feel a little bit at a loss, and I hope the Lord will spare me."

Dongfang Qing hugged the warm jade in his arms, the previous anger had long been thrown out of the sky, so he couldn't care less about other things, after hearing this, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, he hugged Lian Qing horizontally , said in a hoarse voice: "Punishment is necessary, but we have to change the method of punishment." As he said, he picked up the smaller woman in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.

It's just that he didn't see that although the woman in his arms was still full of tears, the coldness in her eyes was enough to freeze people.

In the huge sleeping hall, a few pieces of clothing were scattered on the ground, and the whole room was filled with the aftermath of sex.

Dongfang Qing hugged the trembling woman in his arms, kissed and kissed: "Lian Qing, what are you afraid of?"

Lian Qing looked up at Dongfang Qing, and said softly: "Your Highness, may I sing a song for you?" As she spoke, she didn't wait for Dongfang Qing to speak, and sang by herself: "What evening is this evening? The boat is flowing. Tonight and night, I have to go boating with the prince. I am ashamed and loved, and I am not ashamed. I am troubled and unstoppable, and I know the prince. There are trees on the mountain, and there are branches on the trees. The heart is pleasing to the king. .”

Hearing her mournful voice, Dongfang Qing couldn't help holding her hand tightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know now, or are you afraid that I only have dewy feelings for you?"