Devious emperor's gossip concubine

Rong Qian looked at the soul brake and said slowly, "you're welcome."

The soul brake looked at Rong Qian and was about to speak, but he only felt a strong wind blowing. The wind was like a blade. There were several openings in the soul brake. When the wind stopped, the soul brake looked up and was stunned.

The soul brake could not determine what he saw, but the people who had just stood around Rong Qian had disappeared. Only on the ground, there is countless blood. But there was not a drop of blood on the man in white standing.

"You, you are not human!" the soul suddenly turned and wanted to run.

But his feet seemed to be pulled by something. The soul couldn't move, couldn't turn around, and couldn't see what was behind the dark. But the soul brake can feel that a cold feeling is gradually approaching itself.

Then the arm started from the finger, and the sudden pain came. The pain slowly invaded, as if it had been put into the mouth and chewed a little bit. Every inch of the bone, flesh and blood. The immovable body twitched unconsciously because of the pain coming from the arm. The face under the mask has been completely distorted, and the voice of sobbing stuck by life sounds chilling.

"Vice President Rong."

A voice came. At this time, half of the arm of the motionless figure in the dark had disappeared. The blood dripping from the broken part was dripping continuously, and the exposed bones were pale.

Let a thousand hands move, the bones on the arm suddenly disappeared at a greater speed. Unable to move, the twitch became more and more obvious, and finally fell directly to the ground. The mask fell, revealing a face almost as white as the dead. The muscles on his face kept pumping. With the decrease of his arms, the sobs in his mouth became more miserable.

"I didn't expect vice president Rong to be so elegant." the man walking in the dark was also dressed in white, but his clothes were tightly wrinkled. It seemed that he hadn't changed clothes for several days. "Is vice president Rong interested in cooperating with me?"

Rong Qian stopped and said sarcastically, "do we cooperate?"

"You want her, but I don't want them to be together. How can we not cooperate?" the man looked at Rong Qian, shook his head slightly, then looked at the begging eyes of the people on the ground and said: "this person is left to me. I'm still useful. Vice cabinet leader Rong can think about it."

"Don't worry," Rong Qian let go of the prohibition. At this time, the people on the ground have fainted after extreme pain, "but how do you guarantee not to touch her?"

The man sneered and said, "I can't guarantee, but if it's you, can you guarantee?" the woman, none of them is willing to let go.

Rong Qian silently looked at the person who would come and said, "how to cooperate?"

"I'll tell you what you said, deputy cabinet leader." then the man disappeared into the darkness with the people on the ground.

As soon as the man disappeared, something ran out of him calmly, and then licked the blood on the ground hungrily. The whole body's red hair was almost mixed with blood, but the hair was shiny and looked like a red light.

"Eat clean and come back."

A faint voice sounded, and then Rong Qian disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao escaped from the place surrounded by the night killing, he calmly sat on the eaves of a house, looked at the stars in the sky, and then shivered with cold. She doesn't want to go back to the palace tonight. She doesn't want to see that man. She doesn't want to see other women.

Simply looking at the moonlight in a daze, Su Xiaoxiao supported his head. In his mind, the unprovoked words gradually became a sentence.

If you want to give your mind to Yao Qin, the string is broken, and the song is not over, people have dispersed.

At that time, the faint fragrance remained the same, but it fell into mud.

The thoughts in his heart were accidentally read out. Before Su Xiaoxiao could react, he was entangled by the tangled man again.

"Little Lord, good elegance."

Su Xiaoxiao supported his head, looked at the old man and said with a smile, "it's Xiao Qi."

Xiao Qi sat down in the distance of Su Xiaoxiao with a smile and said, "the little Lord is not happy?" with a childish voice, it was completely inconsistent with the rough madness of that face.

"Yes, Xiao Qi seems to be in a good mood tonight."

Xiao Qi also learned from Su Xiaoxiao, supported his head, looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "of course, Xiao Qi can come out tonight and come to find the little Lord. Naturally, he will be in a good mood."

Su Xiaoxiao put down his hand supporting his head, and Xiao Qi also put down his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Xiao Qi, how long have you been out?"

"I'll count," said the strong looking man, and began to count with his fingers. "The little Lord hasn't escaped from the training room for five years. Except for one mistake four years ago, another mistake three years ago, and two mistakes two years ago, no mistake a year ago. The little Lord and little seven haven't come out for a year." the wronged face, It makes people feel a little cute.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at what Xiao Qi took out from him, and his face was slightly restrained.