Chapter 11o

"You talk about Concubine De?"

During the conversation between these men, Yan Qingyu heard very sensitive words. Is Concubine De the biological mother of the Sixth Prince?

But why deal with yourself?

The guards did not intend to hide it. In their eyes, Yan Qingyu was a dead person who was about to be ruined.

"Yes, Concubine De ordered that we would kill you!" The guards surrounded Yan Qingyu. They rushed to touch her with great force. After all, there was a sound of slap in their ears that made their beast blood boil.

Although the little palace maid was tempting, it seemed that she would not live long. She rudely tore her apart and she would soon flow into a river of blood. This way of playing would lose too much blood and die if it was less than two hours. So they didn't want to play a half-dead person. However, although the seventh lady in front of her was a concubine, it was even more worthy of their efforts.

I wanted to see her face showing a fear and fear, and I wanted her to be crying under her body, and I wanted to see her crying and beg her to spare her... I wanted to see...

The guard's eyes became more and more hot. Just imagined it, I felt that my skin was burning. The unpopular girl, the powerless palace maid, and the concubines who were sent to the cold palace all played, but I had never played the princess.

This is the future fourth prince’s concubine!

It's really exciting.

The guards had a wolf light in their eyes. At this time, Yan Qingyu was like a piece of high-quality tender flesh, which made them salivate and rushed over impatiently.

However, their movements stopped as soon as they were shocked, and their bodies stood stiffly in place, widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and their faces turned pale.

That kind of mind-breaking look seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world, knocking on your throat with both hands, silently trying to shout...but no sound came out.

The hands grabbed his throat with force, and the nail prints on his throat were crisscrossed. The guard who rolled his eyes opened his mouth to breathe, but his face turned ashen and turned blue. Finally... With a puff, the arteries in his throat suddenly ejaculated a lot of blood...

Yan Qingyu was stunned and keenly saw a very slender Tian Silk strangled on the necks of the two guards. Then Tian Silk cut off the guard's artery, and a large amount of blood would splash out.

Is this a fish?

However, Ziyu's Tiansan Silk is not so thin. Although she has used Tiansan Silk to kill people, most of them use swords.

"who?"

The guard, who was in a state of joy, heard a loud noise, looked up and saw blood flying in the sky, landing like blood wings.

"you……"

The guard was about to call but found that he didn't sound any sound, and his body was stiff and unable to move at all. It seemed that a ghost was standing in front of him to control himself, but he could not see the existence of this ghost at all.

So terrible.

There was no one present except that woman. Who killed his brother?

Part of his body was closely related to the little palace maid. The guard who could not move was shocked and found that his body had stood up uncontrollably... and then he hugged the little palace maid and walked towards the lakeside... He didn't want to go, but his body was uncontrollable. He watched him step by step into the lake water, towards the center of the lake, and was overwhelmed...

"Si Yucheng?"

Yan Qingyu felt that only one person could do this kind of murder direction, that is Si Yucheng! He could let the guard hold the little palace maid and walk to the middle of the lake by himself, and then be flooded... Only Si Yucheng could do this way of death.

He is in the dark?

Yan Qingyu subconsciously wanted to find Si Yucheng's figure, but his eyes turned dark. Someone covered her eyes with a cloth strip, and at the same time he held her hands and tied them behind her back.

"Let go, who is it?"

Suddenly, Yan Qingyu's heart was pinched tightly. Who was it?

If it is Si Yucheng, why doesn’t he speak out?

He tied Yan Qingyu's hands, covered her eyes, and finally sealed her lips, then carried the person up and headed to the side...

I felt that I was thrown to the ground, and the cold ground made her fall a little painful. Before I could get up, I felt the heat coming from my ears that made her tremble, accompanied by a familiar smell.

It seems that it is the smell of Si Yucheng...is it him?

"Um..." Yan Qingyu couldn't speak out for a while, and her eyes were blindfolded, so she couldn't see who the man in front of her was.

Only familiar smells can be smelled.

Si Yucheng gasped and endured the desire in his heart. He looked at the little girl who was tied back by him, his eyes were blocked and his mouth was blocked. He sat there in fear and uneasy, just like a frightened little rabbit.

It's really lovely.

Her fingers gently stroked Yan Qingyu's face, and Yan Qingyu immediately shook subconsciously, not knowing what the man wanted to do, but this excessive contact made her feel a bad premonition.

The rough fingers gently stroked Yan Qingyu. The smooth skin made the two of them tremble gently at the same time. Si Yucheng felt the heat deep in his heart becoming even hotter, far more than the burning fire.

He tied the person up just to study it carefully, why did he feel a fire in his heart when he saw her?

The fingers slowly slid along the face to the neck. The neck was longer and more beautiful than the swan's neck because of the layer of goose bumps that appeared when his touched it. Because the arteries were touched, the body only had a repulsive reaction for ten minutes.

Gently pull the buttons between the neck and open the collar. Under the light white skirt, as Si Yucheng imagined, it was a beautiful and clean white plain white bellyband, perfectly blending with the snow-white skin, radiating an unignorable luster.

Si Yucheng's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to smell the scent of something that seemed to be radiated from his body... He kissed the position of the collarbone and smelled the faint fragrance of something that seemed to be there, and Si Yucheng's mind went blank. For a while, he lost his thoughts and let the heat rush straight to his forehead, making him open his mouth unconsciously and lightly... bite the seductive collarbone.

"Um..." Let go...

Yan Qingyu felt that she was going crazy. If the taste was just about it, the man in front of her was Si Yucheng, but Si Yucheng would not have done such a boring thing.

And this man seemed to be very interested in her body. Who is it?

With his head slightly raised, Yan Qingyu was held in the arms of the man weakly. The numbness and pain at the collarbone made her sound unconsciously. A low sob made Si Yucheng come back to his senses. While smelling the intoxicating smell, her eyes also became distant.

At this time, Yan Qingyu's clothes were pulled down from her shoulders. Because her hands were tied, she gave people a sense of abuse and fragility. In addition, her eyes were blindfolded and her throat was bitten lightly, so she could only make a whimpering sound. All of this was so fragile that it was heart-warming.

Si Yucheng licked his lips lightly, and the taste seemed very good, which made him feel a desire to taste it again.

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Si Yucheng: I really just tied people to study it. Do you believe it?

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