The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 282 This Fake Face Is No Longer Needed, Is It Important To Twist Or Not?
Chu Xi stood tensely in front of the man, "If I stand and relieve myself like you men, it will be quick."

The man's face changed slightly, and he held Chu Xi's other uninjured hand, and said with tenderness in his tone, "Go back and get the medicine first."

Her hand really hurt, and Chu Xi didn't want to leave a scar, so she walked behind the man.

When he arrived at the room, the man hugged her and sat on his lap, and then, with his slender fingers, he unscrewed the lid of the ointment, dipped his fingertips in some cool ointment, and moved her gently and with imperceptible care to serve Chu Xi. medicine.

Under the warm yellow light, the man's handsome face was coated with a layer of softness. Due to the effect of the light, the dark and long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids.

His gaze was fixed on her little red hand, and he didn't notice that Chu Xi was sizing him up deeply.

When he inadvertently raised his head, the eyes of the two collided, and they both saw each other's face in each other's eyes.

With a guilty conscience, Chu Xi hurriedly looked away, and asked casually, "Should it be painted?"

Rong Jingshen's hoarse voice was deep and sexy, and he responded, then picked up the woman, walked straight to the bed, after putting the woman on the bed, he looked down at her, and said, "Go to bed first.

The king still has things to deal with. "

Chu Xi nodded her head pretending to be calm, and said, "Okay."

then-

The man turned around without stopping, walked to the door, and closed the door carefully.

Chu Xi hugged her knees tightly. She basically heard what he and his subordinates said just now, so she knew very well what he was going to do now.

Probably go to the dungeon to see that person.

What made her strange was that Rong Jingshen didn't kill that guy, what kind of plan did he have?
At first, she thought that guy was unreliable, but at the critical moment, he didn't tell the truth—he took all the blame on himself.

It should be someone who can cooperate temporarily.

And what she lacks is this kind of martial arts expert who is loyal to her.

But maybe, Rong Jingshen deliberately let her hear the conversation with Xing Mo, in order to test her relationship with that guy.

So tonight is not a good time to meet that guy.

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The dungeon was dark and damp, and Bai Ziyu, who had always been pampered, was not used to it. He was seriously injured, and his whole body lay on the straw stack.

The black clothes he was originally wearing had also become tattered during the fight, and the wounds on his body were no longer bleeding, but the smell of blood was still strong enough in the air.

Squeak.

It was extremely harsh and abrupt in this quiet place.

Bai Ziyu barely opened his eyes, but saw a faint yellow light in the dungeon, and a pair of white satin boots broke into his eyes instantly.

It is depth of field.

He simply sat up with his arms propped up on the straw, his back leaning against the wall, even though he looked embarrassed, he still showed a bit of innate aloofness.

He looked towards the person quietly, and smashed the thin human skin mask towards Rong Jingshen with his fingers, his eyelids half drooping, "What do you mean?
It's all distorted like this, how can I stick it on my face?Isn't this disfigured? "

The human skin mask fell to the ground, and it was pinched by someone, and there were several wrinkles on it.

Rong Jingshen stepped on it, squinted his eyes, and said, "Anyway, you're going to die, and you won't need this fake face anymore. Does it matter if it's twisted or not?"

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