Maid Crossing 3: Mad Concubine Overwhelms the World

Chapter 2, Cruel love [2]

Chapter 2, cruel love【2】

Walking along the bluestone road to the courtyard gate of Fengxiang Palace, listening to the sound of joy coming from Fengxiang Palace, Nangong Chuge smiled with an indescribable cruelty.

The footsteps did not stop, and the sound of clogs stepped into the vestibule of Fengxiang Palace.

Looking sideways, with a smile on his face, he looked at the musicians who were working hard in the courtyard of Fengxiang Palace, and smiled extremely lazily.

Seeing the arrival of Nangong Chuge, the music played by those musicians changed in time, and it was more cheerful and pleasant than before.

The maid who was following Nangong Chuge couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she heard this brisk joy.

The sound of music made the faces of the dozen or so people in Fengxiang Palace tense up.

Xi Niang took a closer look through the bead curtain hanging on Chu Yanran's cheeks, and a lovable smile appeared on her face: "The empress looks like a fairy, after tonight, the monarch will definitely love her all over!"

"yes?"

Just as Xi Niang's voice fell, Nangong Chuge's lazy chuckle came from outside the bedroom.

Although the person has arrived, he has not stepped into the bedroom for a long time.

With a slender body, he leaned lazily against the door.

Folding his arms, he raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Chu Yanran who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a half-smile.

Chu Yanran looked up when Nangong Chuge's voice came through the same-sized lustrous bead curtains.

Seeing the wicked smile on Nangong Chuge's face, his heart couldn't help but jump heavily.

Nangong Chuge's beautiful face, smiling and raising eyebrows, was full of fatal temptation.

By all means
That face was obviously more enchanting than the most stunning beauty in the world, but absolutely no one would mistake him for a beauty pretending to be a man.

When she hooked her lips and smiled, there was a hint of coldness and cruelty.

Every movement is clearly lazy and soft, extremely alluring.

But the feeling it brings to others, the danger contained in it, is more deadly than the temptation.

However, this kind of Nangong Chuge is even more exciting.

Just like moths know that it is fire, but they can't stand the temptation full of danger, the deadlier it is, the more irresistible it is.

(End of this chapter)