The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 416
Cangyue Inn is the most famous and luxurious inn in Cangcheng.

Its area may not be as large as Wutong Yeyu, but the facilities and equipment inside are exactly the same, and like Wutong Yeyu, it is an ASEAN base in Cangcheng.

Although it is located in a remote place, Cangcheng is like spring all the year round and has beautiful mountains and rivers. Every year, a large number of literati come here to enjoy it. They must stay in Cangyue Inn.

From time to time, there are also world-renowned masters in the martial arts here, and it attracts countless martial arts people to try their luck, hoping to win the favor of a certain world-renowned master, and become famous in the martial arts.

Boqing and his group lived in the largest Canglan Pavilion in the inn. Because of the long journey, Boqing was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

It was late at night, at the beginning of April, and there was a desolate crescent moon in the sky, ignoring the whole Cangcheng desertedly, and occasionally there were one or two night owls crying, making it even more dew-deep in the night, and everything was silent.

At this moment, like a shadow, a black shadow sneaked into the Cangyue Inn silently, and landed quietly in the Canglan Pavilion.

He took out a small bamboo tube from his bosom, opened the lid on it, and threw it into the Canglan Pavilion. A burst of sweet-smelling smoke floated out and quietly diffused into every room.

After a while, I heard muffled groans coming from the room, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. It was the sound of the Chinese medicine practitioner falling to the ground when he fainted.

The black shadow quietly approached one of the people who fainted on the ground. The guards in the Canglan Pavilion quietly, after several trials, breathed out to confirm that the person had really fainted, then quickly left the inn and ran to a place not far from the inn. In a dark corner far away, he lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, it's done." The tone was unusually excited.

Tang Ting walked out from the people in the corner, with a trace of excitement on his face, he said: "Go, follow me to get the supreme iron." With more than a dozen experts in the door, followed behind the famous doorman, once again Quietly sneaked into the Cangyue Inn, and quickly came to the Canglan Pavilion.

This place was indeed quieter than other places, presumably because of being drugged, Tang Ting possessed the carefulness unique to Jianghu people.

Called up a few stones at random, and shot them at the doors and windows of Canglan Pavilion, making a crashing sound, especially loud in the dead of night.

But inside the Canglan Pavilion, there was still no response. The disciple who entered earlier said: "Please rest assured, young master, the subordinates have already checked, and all the people inside have passed out, so there will be no problem."

"I believe in the power of Hundred Days Drunk." Tang Ting nodded.

Mixiang, the most powerful in the world of Hundred Days Drunk, is afraid of even martial arts masters with top internal strength. Like Boqing, a woman who was raised in a deep boudoir, was naturally drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

Pushing open the door of Canglan Pavilion, Tang Ting and his party of more than a dozen people walked in without fear. As soon as they stepped into the door, a faint, feminine fragrance penetrated into their nostrils. The elegant fragrance made people involuntarily He greedily took a few more mouthfuls.

It was pitch black inside the door, and there was not even a single lamp left. Tang Ting felt uneasy.

But it was only for a moment, he believed that no one could escape the potency of Hundred Days Drunk, and he coldly ordered: "Light on the lamp, and be sure to find those pieces of supreme iron."

Such a valuable thing must be hidden in some hidden place, and it is impossible for them to find it. If it is impossible, they can only wake them up and torture them.

There was a sound, and the entire hall was brightly lit, Tang Ting and the others couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Right in the hall, an extremely beautiful woman with bare feet was lazily lying on the beauties' couch, her oversized beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and she looked at them in a daze.

Two balls of fluffy things were nestling in her arms. Seeing someone coming, she just slightly opened her eyes, glanced at them, and continued to sleep on them.

The moment Tang Ting saw the woman's face, he couldn't help swallowing, and said instinctively, "You...you weren't poisoned?" How could this be possible, how could she not be poisoned.

Boqing squinted her eyes, and smiled with her lips open: "I have the evil spirit bead, so I am not poisoned, so I disappoint you." The evil spirit bead can cure all poisons, so naturally she will not be poisoned and depressed.

This smile is boundless and charming, coupled with the hoarse and sexy, lazy and soft voice, the men present couldn't feel their blood boiling, and they were secretly amazed.

How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world, who is so beautiful that it is indescribable, so ethereal, so dazzling, so flirtatious and indulgent, yet noble and elegant.

Tang Ting's gaze was on Bo Qing's body, and he couldn't move it away. At this time, Bo Qing's long, jet-black hair was disheveled around her body, as if she had just woken up and hadn't taken care of it yet.

The delicate body, as thin as a willow and soft as a bone, was wrapped in a thick white brocade cloak, and it was really just wrapped, even the ribbon on the collar of the cloak was not fastened, and the neckline was slightly open. A small part of the ecstasy collarbone was exposed, and a pair of slender feet as white and tender as jade, which made people daydream endlessly.

Tang Ting was sure that there was only a thin pajamas under the cloak, and his blood boiled just thinking about it.

The other men could no longer look away, could no longer move their feet, and even forgot to turn their minds, completely forgetting the purpose of their trip.

"Who are you?" Tang Ting said with difficulty.

"Who am I? Didn't you see it during the day?" Added a bit of bewitchment to the voice.

"You are fickle." Tang Tingma said a name. Today, the woman wearing a gauze hat and veil, only said that she has a lot of background, but she turned out to be a beautiful woman.

Boqing showed an innocent smile: "Everyone stays up late at night and breaks into my Canglan Pavilion, what is your intention?" The eyes are clearly innocent, but the passing moments are full of cunning.

Lazy and charming, the slightly hoarse voice faintly echoed in everyone's ears, the voice was weak for a long time, but every word was tightly tied to the heartstrings of the men, as if there was a sharp knife against their throats, making them endure Can't stop fighting Lisu.

Tang Ting shook his head, and instantly remembered the purpose of their trip, and looked at Boqing in disbelief. At this moment, Tang Jing's words echoed in his mind, this woman is not simple.

Now I finally realized that she is far from simple, she is full of evil spirits, people can't see through, can't figure it out, but if she is not careful, she will be smashed to pieces.

Pulling out the sword, pointing at Baoqing, he said: "Hand over the supreme iron, and I can spare you." Such a beautiful woman, he really couldn't bear to kill her, it would be a pity to kill her.

Ha ha……

Boqing seemed to have heard the funniest joke, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled softly, her laughter was charming and moving, the flowers trembled wildly, the laughter made everyone feel distracted, and Tang Ting was angry and itchy.

"Forgive me not to die, hum! What are you, you dare to threaten me." The flinty voice suddenly became cold, without a trace of emotion, and blood flashed in the cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)