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

Chapter 335 was annihilated by the pain from the joints.

The man just glanced at Su Qingmu extremely contemptuously, his voice couldn't hear any emotion, but it was full of irony.

"Gu Shizi is not in a hurry, you are his father, why don't you worry for him?"

Su Qingmu's legs went limp, and he was almost blown down by the wind from the tower.

It was obviously very cold, but he broke out in a thin layer of sweat, and he stammered, "My lord...you really like to joke, my lord."

"My lord! My lord is not good!"

With the sound of heavy footsteps, Qin Feng ran over almost like the wind, ignoring the presence of Gu Lingchen and Su Qingmu at the moment, and said anxiously, "My lord, the prisoner was rescued!"

Seeing the coldness passing through the corner of his prince's eyes, Qin Feng's calves were sore, he trembled, and said, "This matter - it should be because someone is cooperating with others."

Needless to say, Qin Feng, Rong Jingshen already has a certain candidate in his heart.

The thin lips were pursed into a line, and the man turned around and went down the steps without any hesitation, his figure blending into the vast night.

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When Rong Jingshen returned home, Chu Xi was teasing pig's head meat in the room.

Forsythia is so skillful that she even made a padded coat for the pig's head meat.

The clothes fit well, covering the pink butt of the pig's head, leaving only the chrysanthemum outside.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Chu Xi was still concentrating on pinching the pig's head, without turning a single look at the man who walked into the room.

The pig's head made a cute pig noise, but in fact, it didn't like others to touch it, but because the little girl was so good-looking, it just forgave it.

In particular, Chu Xi's little hands are very gentle and soft, and it is very comfortable to pinch.

However, before enjoying the pig's head meat for a long time, someone grabbed the clothes and hung its body in the air.

Before it could recover from its shock, it flew out in a parabola, and happened to fly into Qin Feng's arms. The pig-headed boss was upset, and tried hard to break free from Qin Feng.

But it's just that big fart, how can it break free from the strength of a grown man, and soon, Qin Feng went out with the pig's head in his arms.

In the room, only Rong Jingshen and Chu Xi were left.

Chu Xi clapped her hands. Because of squatting for a long time, her legs and feet were a little numb, and she had to hold on to a chair to barely stand up, and the shadow of the man cast by the lights kept covering her.

It made her feel hairy.

It should be to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

Chu Xi closed her eyes, looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "What's the matter, my lord?"

He remained silent, his eyes were like overturned inkstones, filled with countless emotions, but no matter what kind of emotion it was, Chu Xi couldn't see through it.

But Chu Xi thought up something else.

His appearance is obviously just to say, don't you have any clues about what you did yourself?
"If there's nothing else, I have to sleep."

However, before Chu Xi could take a step, the man grabbed her wrist. His strength was really too great, which made Chu Xi's hand bones ache.

Chu Xi frowned, and said calmly, "If you have anything to say, just say it, if you have nothing to do, just go out, I'm not interested in guessing charades with you."

Her attitude could not be described as perfunctory and arrogant.

The man looked down at her sullenly, "What does the man in the dungeon have to do with you?"

Sure enough, it was for this matter—

"It doesn't matter, I think he is quite pitiful and innocent, so let him go, what's the matter?" Before the monosyllabic words overflowed from the throat, they were annihilated by the pain from the joints.

　In order to write a big orgasm, I'm laying the groundwork——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)