Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 273 Rong Ye's Wrath, Ming Xuan's Wrath (1)
She suddenly laughed, it was all in vain for her conceit and cleverness.In the end, it failed so badly.

Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her body was getting more and more empty, and the sobriety she was trying to keep was about to be burned by the flame of desire.

She stretched out her trembling hand and pulled out the only hosta on her head, trying to scratch herself and use the pain to keep herself awake.However, a more rapid and fierce flame suddenly sprang up in his body.She was so burned that she trembled all over, and when she loosened her fingers, the hosta fell off.

She couldn't bear it anymore and curled up on the ground, trembling.

"It's hot...so hot..."

With her eyes closed, she kept raving and moaning. She had already taken off all the clothes between her collars, revealing a smooth and fair neck, and a collarbone as delicate as a jade carving...

"It's so uncomfortable..." She hugged herself, her knees were bent, and her head was buried in her knees.Like a baby in its mother's womb.

His complexion is flushed, and the spring color between his eyebrows is full.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, even if there was no one here at the moment, she didn't dare to open her lustful eyes.

That is her shame.

She bit her lips tightly, her lower lip was bitten through, and the blood spread to match her blushing face.Graceful and seductive.

There was a clang, and the sound of jade and stone colliding made her tremble.

She pressed her fingers hard, and her sharp nails dug into the flesh.However, she could no longer feel the pain.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, his vision was blurry.The shallow jade white pierces into the eyes, and the faint streamer is like water waves and neon haze.Dim and disillusioned, but like the brightest stars and brightest moonlight in the night sky.Turning into the most beautiful fireworks in the world, breaking through the fog of confusion in her eyes.

She was suddenly shocked, and her originally dead and desperate eyes suddenly burst into bright fireworks.The light was burning, bright, dazzling and breathtaking.

That is the light of hope, the salvation of life.

She stretched out her hand that was dripping with wounds tremblingly, grabbed it suddenly, and hugged it tightly.

Rong Ye...

Qiu Mingyue has never been so lucky to meet Rong Ye at this moment, and she has never been so happy at this moment, because she is afraid of bringing disaster to herself, so she carries Yuyin with her.

There is always a way out.

She put Yuyin to her lips, and had already forgotten Feng Qingli's advice.

Rong Ye, I hope you didn't lie to me.

The piercing and crisp Linglang sound slowly flowed out from her lips, it was not like the sad Xiao Yin, but rather like orchids in the empty valley, sweet and light.

That voice was so beautiful and sweet, like a ray of clear spring flowing through a lily, it miraculously extinguished the running and jumping flames in every inch of blood and skin.

Qiu Mingyue inexplicably felt refreshed, and she recovered her strength after being tortured by desire.

However, she didn't know that the sound of Xiao sounded like thunder, resounding through the earth.It seems that at that moment, all things revived, and at the next moment, they were destroyed by dark clouds and withered.

She didn't know that at that moment, the entire continent was understood by this laughing man, and those who had not yet taken power also followed the rules, or were warmed by brocade quilts, or carried by horses galloping on the grassland. start.

Frowning brows, lustful look, wild eyes.At that moment, they all burst out with astonishing light.

"First son!"

Qiu Mingyue didn't know what consequences her actions would bring to the world at this moment.Because she had no strength and lost her mind, only Yuyin was still on her lips, blowing unconsciously.

Before she passed out, there was a scent of someone beside her, familiar, with the smell of medicine, and it seemed to be still in the Wangchuan River, beside the Santu River, the coquettish mandala flower.Indulge in the splendor and splendor, lose your soul in the rich fragrance.

The corner of her mouth hooked, and she passed out completely.

A gust of wind flashed around her, and she had already fallen into a warm embrace in the cold.

Rong Ye hugged her, his eyes fell on her bitten lips.

Spots of blood, like peach blossoms, turned into sharp swords and pierced into his eyes.

His hands tightened suddenly, and a trace of intense anger burst out from the pain in his eyes.Looking at Yuyin in his hand, I don't know whether to be happy or fortunate, or feel distressed.

Suddenly, he sensed a familiar aura approaching, and a burst of murderous aura attacked him.

Rong Ye hugged Qiu Mingyue for a flash, a jade-colored light flashed in front of his eyes, and hit the ground straight.

His eyes flashed, and he was about to catch it.However, the person who came was faster than him, a silver thread struck, quickly entangled the Yuyin that fell from Qiu Mingyue's hand, and took it back.

Rong Ye looked up, facing Shangfeng Qingli's suppressed anger eyes.

"Give her to me."

Feng Qingli's eyes were both cold and angry, and she looked straight at Qiu Mingyue in Rong Ye's arms.When he saw the blood on her lips and hands, he couldn't help but gasped.The anger in his eyes was covered by the piercing pain, and his voice became muffled.

"she……"

Rong Ye looked at him, saw that his face was flushed, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and he couldn't help panting even when he spoke.It can be seen that he just came in a hurry.

The anger in his heart dissipated a bit, but his voice remained cold.

"She's been drugged."

"What did you say?" Feng Qingli's eyes were full of emotion, the eyes that were originally captivating, were replaced by bloodthirsty killing intent at this moment.

He looked at Qiu Mingyue, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was as red as blood, and his clothes were in a mess.The back of his hand that was scratched by himself tightly grasped Rong Ye's collar, his mind was already scattered, and he muttered to himself.

"Help me...help me...so uncomfortable..."

The veins on Feng Qingli's forehead throbbed, and he said again: "Give her to me."

Rong Ye was unmoved, but just looked at him coldly.

Feng Qingli had no patience and growled.

"Rong Ye, give her to me."

The sky was dark, the setting sun was slanting to the west, and the green leaves in the forest were scattered, casting mottled shadows on Rong Ye's face.Even wearing a mask, it couldn't hide the anger all over his body.

"Leave it to you? Is this how you protect her?" Thinking of the wretched man hiding in the forest when he came just now, he couldn't stop his anger.

"Do you know what would happen if I came one step late? If I hadn't happened to leave Beijing, if she hadn't been strong enough, if she hadn't happened to bring Yuyin with her. If..." He couldn't continue , his chest rose and fell violently because of anger and fear.

"Feng Qingli, you keep saying that you want to marry her, and that's how you protect her? You know that there are many dangers around her, so why do you let her here alone? Don't you know how to send someone to protect her? What qualifications do you have? Said to marry her? Why did you pull her to your side. Let her live with you in hatred? "

(End of this chapter)