deep palace cold girl

Chapter 87

"You, don't go... You stop for me! Mu Qingshang, stop!"

He yelled frantically, and angrily threw everything he could touch. The broken and scattered objects were like the few months of acquaintance with him, which had been broken into pieces and could no longer be healed.

"princess……"

Ting Feng seemed to want to say something, but just as he called out, Luo Yun grabbed his arm and stopped him with his eyes.

He glanced at him faintly. He didn't really hate the two personal guards beside Lian Chengzhi, but if he carefully distinguished, he liked Ting Feng more. He always felt that Luo Yun's mind was too dark and stubborn. , which is very depressing.

"Is it because my freedom in this small room is restricted now? Do you want me to help him? Hehe, it doesn't seem necessary, he probably doesn't want to be touched by a dirty woman like me! Help your master and leave as soon as possible, this place is too dirty, don't stain his eyes. A woman who is easygoing like me should fend for herself in this small world."

With a sneering smile, he looked at the man who had fallen to the ground and gasped desperately, his eyes were scarlet like a beast about to go mad, and he stared at me hatefully as if he was planning to tear my body to pieces.

Laughing even more uncontrollably, does he hate me?What do you hate me for?

Ting Feng Luoyun has been silent all the time, it is inconvenient for them to intervene in this kind of matter, they are not ignorant of the master's thoughts, although they have doubted about such a matter, but they can't talk about it casually, they can only wait for the master to figure it out.

But judging from the current situation, fire and water have reached the point of incompatibility. No matter what the master did today, I just hope that he will not regret it in the future.

This gloomy Prince Ruiqin's Mansion, or this Shengyan Dynasty, has more than one conspiracy buried in it, this is not the first, and it will not be the last.

Those who died and were reborn in the conspiracy, they look forward to.

This may be the only advantage of being a servant. You can watch the masters scheming and keep their clothes dry from the rain. The struggle for power and favor, and the fight for status. Those who are superior may have their own freedom.

"Princess, I hope you will take good care of the lord, and the lowly ones will leave first!"

Tingfeng Luoyun looked helplessly at Lian Chengzhi who was already drunk and not sober. This love-hate entanglement, when is the end.

Without waiting for my response, the two guards hurriedly retreated and closed the door.

Slightly frowning, looking at the closed door, and then at Lian Chengzhi who suddenly became silent, an inexplicable fear welled up in his heart.

Quietly back a few steps, wanting to keep a safe distance from him, this man is brutal and domineering, not to mention drunk, he never expects him to be a modest gentleman, and he is very suspicious of whether he can pass the test today.

Sighing a little impetuously, I still miss the carrier pigeon outside the window carrying my last hope. What was written in the letter?
Now I don't know how else I can escape from this formidable palace.He could have asked Lian Chengfu for help, but that man was too dangerous, and he didn't want to get involved with him too much, and let himself fall into another quagmire.

The only person who could think of it was Brother Ling, who didn't hold out much hope at first, after all, he was too busy to take care of himself now, busy with military and political affairs.But I still hope that he will give an answer, and I hope that he is still the brother Ling who has been in the past eight years.

"Mu Qingshang, what are you looking at? Are you waiting for someone to save you? Hehe, stop wishful thinking, you can't escape, you can't escape me for the rest of your life!"

He stared at me with scorching eyes, except for the slight redness on his cheeks, his energetic appearance did not seem to be drunk, he strenuously propped himself up, and walked towards me with weak footsteps.

I want to retreat, but there is no way to retreat, just like my life has been pushed to the corner of a cliff by him, and if I take another step back, I will die!

He supported the wall with one hand, and slowly covered my intact face with the other, imprisoning me between him and the wall.The strong smell of alcohol made me a little dizzy, and my heart twitched when I saw the storm gradually gathering in his eyes.

"The scars are gone...Mu Qingshang, this king really underestimated you in the past. I was heartbroken for your broken face, and I worked so hard to find the king of traditional Chinese medicine for you, and wanted to heal your face. Give you back your complete face. It turns out that the most stupid and ridiculous person is this king."

He smiled lowly, the expression on his face became more and more sinister, the fingers that caressed his face changed to pinch my chin, and he lifted his face forcefully, forcing me to look at him.

He pursed his lips tightly, gritted his teeth to endure all the pain, and stared at him without flinching. This man will always only remember what he gave, and never knew how much he hurt. I will not be grateful for his heartache, that is because He will have pain.

The original Mu Qingshang was so happy and innocent, but since when did the smiles of the past become stained with blood and tears and torn to pieces?

"Tell me, what did you do when you entered the palace? What did you promise Liancheng Fu? Did you betray the king for him? What did he want to give you? Status? Freedom? Love? Do you still remember what the king said? What? Don't betray, otherwise, you will regret it!"

His tone was soft, like a lover's murmur, his thin and cool lips gently fell on my eyes, forcing me to close my eyes and stare at him.

regret?I regretted it long after I met him, and what I regret the most is knowing him!

"Liancheng Zhi, what do you want?"

I asked suppressing my anger, and turned my face away vigorously, avoiding his lips that fell on my face. The cruel gentleness was too cruel, and every touch seemed to tear the flesh and blood.

As if he heard a joke, he suddenly laughed loudly, hugged me, and slowly exerted force with his arms resting on his waist, the strength was so strong that it almost broke my waist.

"What do you want? Hehe, how did you know that man? How did you know that man in Tingshui Pavilion all day long, and you actually share the bed with him and do things like that, Mu Qingshang , is it because this king has never touched you, and you feel lonely? If I had known this, this king would not have pity on you, thinking that I would wait until you are willing, haha, what an irony..."

The shattering sound of clothes and silk came from my ears, and the ear-piercing sound seemed to come from hell, which made me stunned and unable to react for a moment.

(End of this chapter)