There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 683 The Devil Comes and Is Captive (5)
How could she have forgotten that there is a secret passage and a secret room in her bedroom, which belonged to Feng Ling.That day, she was taken captive to the secret room, and then he insulted her, she was careless.

Yang Churuo forced himself to calm down and think about the countermeasures for self-help.

But she found that her brother was not there, and neither was Chu Yuchen. There was no one here who could be Feng Ling's opponent, and no one could find out that something was wrong with her and break in.

Was Feng Ling seriously injured?How did it get better so quickly?

Wasn't it bad enough to be hurt by Chu Yuchen last time?Dare to come to the palace again this time.

"No matter who you want, you can't stop it, betray me, hehe..." Feng Ling smiled sinisterly, with a pair of feminine eyes, he couldn't see what he wanted to do, but the cold light , undoubtedly makes people feel that he has no good intentions.

Yang Churuo secretly used her sharp nails to pinch her fingertips, spilling a stream of blood. When Feng Ling was not paying attention, she nonsense pulled a strand of red skirt on her body, wrote the word "Feng", and wanted to write "Ling" While writing, her wrist was tightly clenched, causing her to gasp in pain. With her shining eyes, she looked at Feng Ling pleadingly, begging him to be gentle.

Surprise flashed across Fengling's handsome face, which was as beautiful as God's most exquisite painting. It seemed that he hadn't thought that Yang Churuo looked at him with hatred just now, but now he looked at him pitifully.

Looking at her forehead again, I don't know if it hurts, there are countless beans of fine sweat, Feng Ling lowered his head, and saw her slender wrists were livid, and what he was holding tightly were her painful bones.

Yang Churuo's heart skipped a beat, because he was afraid that he would see the blood on her fingertips and the red cloth on her body with the word "wind" on it.

Fortunately, Feng Ling didn't examine it carefully, and the blood written on the red cloth was inconspicuous, and he didn't even notice it. Instead, he loosened the hand that tightly gripped her wrist, and the pain eased slightly.

After being free for a while, Yang Churuo didn't dare to delay any longer, struggled hard, tore off the piece of red cloth, hissed, and made a loud sound.

Yang Churuo was afraid that Feng Ling would suspect him, so he struggled and continued to tear his clothes, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Don't move around." Feng Ling warned, a streak of blood was scratched on her hand.

Seeing that Yang Churuo didn't listen to him, Feng Ling simply tapped her acupoints, together with her dumb acupoints, then released the hand holding her, walked in front of her with a gloomy expression, raised his hand, and roughly pulled it up. Her hair, forcing her to look directly at her.

Yang Churuo felt a pain in his scalp, and stared at Feng Ling.

"Do you know what I hate the most? I hate disobedient people the most, especially women, or women who betray me." Feng Ling pinched her chin, almost nose to nose, looking at her intimately. smile.

Seeing his smile, Yang Churuo felt uneasy. Sure enough, she saw Feng Ling open the mechanism, revealing a mechanism secret from under the bed. She was hugged by the waist and walked towards the secret.

Yang Churuo was in a hurry, but she couldn't say anything, and she couldn't move, so she could only pray that the word "wind" was pulled out from the piece of red cloth she just pulled, and she could only pray that Chu Yuchen could see the red cloth. Bu, guessed that she was captured by Feng Ling, and could only pray that Shuiling would come in quickly.

Her prayers were successful, but also not.

Because Shui Ling urged at this time.

"Your Majesty, how are you? It's getting late, and everyone is waiting for you."

Yang Churuo showed a glimmer of hope.I hope that Shui Ling will break in, as long as he breaks in, Feng Ling will have no way to take her away.

"Ma'am, are you alright? If you don't say anything, I'll come in."

One step, two steps, three steps, Feng Ling hugged her and walked slowly down the secret passage, Yang Churuo became more anxious.

If Shui Ling doesn't come in again, then she will really be taken away by him, and she doesn't know where she will go after being taken away.

Seeing that the secret door was about to close, Shui Ling still didn't come in, maybe he was hesitating whether to go in or not.

Yang Churuo's heart felt cold, finally, she saw that the door of the secret passage was completely sealed, and she was also carried away from the secret lower room of her bedroom, and went around several small passages, but she didn't know where it led.

Yang Churuo suddenly became quiet, and glared at Feng Ling angrily.

This man has a beautiful appearance, elegant and ethereal, but his mind is vicious and vicious, killing people without blinking an eye.

Xu Shi felt Yang Churuo's hatred, Feng Ling suddenly smiled evilly, "You hate me? You know, because of you, all my plans for more than ten years have been disrupted. You know, this game of chess has been disrupted. After being disrupted, how many years will it take to recover? I haven't hated you yet, but you have hated me."

"Bang." Feng Ling untied her dumb acupoint, not afraid of her yelling at all, even if she yelled out, no one could hear her voice.

"What do you want?"

"What do you think will happen to me?" Feng Ling sneered, walking forward without stopping.

(End of this chapter)