Chapter 7

After Si Yucheng had a conflict with her, he no longer appeared. His whereabouts were unknown to the outside world. In fact, he was just thinking about Yan Qingyu's disgust and rejection of him. For the first time, he felt how unpleasant it was to be disgusted by the person he cared about. Perhaps it was because she forced her too tightly, so she retreated again and again.

Si Yucheng seemed to have understood his inner thoughts overnight, and vaguely understood why he was impulsive and threatened her to be his wife.

When Si Yucheng appeared on the second floor, many daughters screamed, looking at him with unrestrained and unscrupulous eyes. There was no shortage of handsome princes among the princes, but the royal family was the royal family, which was too arrogant, so it was daunting. However, this fourth prince was a romantic playboy by nature, which made these daughters feel expectant, and understood that among the unattainable princes, the only one who was romantic was that the prince could contact and touch.

That will make them obsessed with openness.

Si Yucheng's passionate gaze has a thick layer of haze that has emerged in China so far. He can bear it when he feels gazes from all directions, but when he sees some explicit eyes coming from men, his disguised passionate peach blossom eyes were instantly frozen by a layer of ice.

The pressure that could not be concealed on his body was oozing out as if he had looked at Yan Qingyu greedily and felt that the world was quiet for a moment. Those disgusting and irritable eyes were completely eliminated. His eyes could only see the little woman sitting quietly in the wheelchair.

Unexpectedly, the Fourth Prince would appear here. Mr. Rong Xin blinked his sinister eyes gently, "It turns out that it is the fourth prince's kindness, so I will be disrespectful!"

"Please wait for the seventh lady to come!" Si Yucheng ordered lightly.

"No, my daughter has made an appointment with her brother!" Yan Qingyu refused directly. She remembered the forced kiss of the fourth prince to her before. Although she was not particularly disgusted, she still rejected the man's approach, let alone being forced to kiss by a man who was not very familiar with her.

A trace of disappointment flashed through Si Yucheng's eyes, and finally realized that he could not be too hasty and could only return to the private room.

The moment he closed the door of the box, layers of darkness appeared in his cold eyes, which was the roar of a beast that could devour people's hearts when it was forcibly locked up.

"Start at her!"

The shadow flashed by.

Yan Qingyu came to the private room as agreed, but there was no one in the private room. The waiter who led her in brought a pot of tea on the table and said softly: "The young master who booked the room said that a bad lady from Yu Xing would come. I asked the young man to bring you a message. I hope you can wait for a stick of incense and he will arrive later."

"Okay, I understand!"

"Does that lady have any instructions? Or would you send a few plates of side dishes and a pot of wine?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"Just tea is enough!" Yan Qingyu refused. Her alcohol content seemed not as good as her previous life, so it would be better not to get involved.

Yan Qingyu didn't know what Yan Ziran wanted to do when she came over, so she could only wait quietly, occasionally having a cup of tea, chatting with Ziyu behind her... Then she suddenly reached out and supported her head and felt a very strong dizziness coming, and she was shocked.

tilted; "Ziyu..."

With a bang, she lowered her head, sat in a wheelchair but was unconscious.

When Ziyu saw that she suddenly fell into a coma, she was shocked and said intimidatingly, saying no!

Smoke lost!

A strong sense of dizziness came. She bit her tongue hard and used the pain to make you dizzy. Then she beat Heng and took Yan Qingyu away and subconsciously wanted to escape from the private room. However, just now she was moving, a black shadow appeared in the room. When a handful of medicine powder was spread on her, she fell down weakly...

The visitor reached out to catch Yan Qingyu who fell and flew away from the private room...

When Yan Qingyu was drowsy, she felt as if she was being held in her arms and moving quickly... She knew very well that she was hit, but she couldn't wake up at all.

Until she handed it to another person, she could clearly feel what she meant, and she could also feel that it was replaced by another man holding her, but she could not wake up and could not speak.

I was dizzy and could not resist.

"Tell my wife that I did receive her sincerity!" Youyuan's mysterious voice was shockingly familiar. Yan Qingyu, who was dizzy, was thinking about where he had heard the sound. Unfortunately, his brain did not listen to his own control at all, as if he was stepping on cotton, rising and falling, occasionally awake, and occasionally chaotic.

"yes!"

Until her brain was completely awake, Yan Qingyu felt that her facial features had returned to normal. She opened her eyes and looked at the back of the man standing in front of the window in a daze. Her confused gaze quickly returned to calm.

The moment her eyes returned to calm, the man turned his head, and his warm voice was still so soft and calm.

"You're awake? It's good to wake up, so that you know what you're going to face."

"It's you?" Yan Qingyu looked at the man's face and showed surprise. Then she turned red with her eyes as if she was afraid. She subconsciously wanted to sit up but found her limbs weak. She hummed softly: "What is the intention of Your Highness to force her to kidnap her daughter?"

"It's not that I tied you up, but someone gave you to me!" Mo Yiqing slowly walked to Yan Qingyu, reached out and gently stroked the silk on her face, like the gentle caresses between lovers.

"What does it mean?" A faint layer of water appeared in Yan Qingyu's eyes. She pretended to be weak and seemed to be a little white rabbit who accidentally entered the jungle of wild beasts. Everything seemed so innocent.

If it is an ordinary man, you will relax because of his disguise, but Mo Yiqing's eyes are not relaxed or soft. Although he still looks so gentle and elegant, in fact, his attitude has not changed at all.

"You are very smart. It's not okay to pretend to be weak in front of me... Yan Qingyu, do you know how much I want you?" Mo Yiqing seemed to be a layer of onion peeled off by someone. When he showed the darkest and non-existent heart in his heart, it would make people cry and regret it.

Warmth is just appearance, and his heart is by any means.

"Is Your Highness the Crown Prince joking? My daughter is ugly and not worthy of Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Yan Qingyu's weak and powerless look at slaughter made Mo Yiqing feel an indescribable ambiguous feeling. Even though she knew that she was not as weak as she imagined, she still trembled in her heart.

Sitting on the side of the bed, she looked at her limbs with soreness and weakness, reached out and gently stroked her face, and slowly stroked her fingers along her chin... slowly brushed across her throat, paused, and said, "No, I have never met a woman like you. The feeling of pain really impressed me!"

Yan Qingyu's heart skipped a beat: Did he guess?

"Do you know where you showed a flaw?" Mo Yiqing looked at her slightly changed face and smiled gently. The fierce look in her eyes was covered by gentleness. When she looked at Yan Qingyu, she even showed an inexplicable luster.

Yan Qingyu pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mo Yiqing kindly reminded her, saying, "Do you know that there is a faint fragrance on your body? It is not a flower fragrance but a fragrance that belongs to you alone. Everyone has different smells. Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't be close to me when you first put the Gu, so that I can smell the smell on you."

"Then I asked you to leave the mansion for a close second when I was invited to confirm that you were the man in black robe who had put a Gu on me!"

Mo Yiqing's fingers slowly slid down, slid down to her waist, pulling her belt off directly, and the outer garment spread out on both sides of her side, revealing the pure white garment inside.

"I really can't believe that the seventh lady who is not good at Yu Xing can actually enter my bedroom in the middle of the night and poison me... Think about it carefully and think about the matter of framing you to go to prison, isn't you the most angered person?"

Yan Qingyu understood that it seemed that the prince was really sure that the person who was a guzzling was her, so she no longer pretended to be weak, but instead grinned and looked slightly cold: "Since your prince knew that it was me, it seems that he was planning to fight back today?"

"Your Gu is very powerful. It took me a lot of effort to unlock it!" Mo Yiqing's eyes brightened, and when he faced Yan Qingyu's cold and slightly heavy face, he couldn't help but show a leap.

"But I don't plan to fight tooth. If you have such a powerful poison, I believe there are also helpers who can solve it. I won't do thankless things." Mo Yiqing untied Yan Qingyu's belt, his eyes stayed on her pure white inner garment, and then reached out to start untiing her inner garment.

Yan Qingyu lay weakly on the bed and could only let the other party do whatever he wanted. Feeling Mo Yiqing's intentions, she smiled coldly: "It turns out that the crown prince is actually a lustful person? The beautiful prostitute in the brothel may be more satisfying to you."

"A beautiful prostitute in the brothel?" Mo Yiqing smiled, leaned over slightly, slowly climbed onto her bed, and clasped her slender body from top to bottom, smiling faintly; "I have no interest in those women at all. My biggest interest is to destroy a ruthless woman like you. It can make a man defeat you but take your body away by me. Only women like you can arouse my desire!"

The rough fingers gently stroked Yan Qingyu's lips. The thick and aggressive gaze in Mo Yiqing's eyes no longer had any concealment. No matter how well he disguised himself, he could not hide his gradually distorted heart. He liked to look at those arrogant women with painful faces, and also liked to look at those arrogant women who were crying. As far as the most well-behaved women, the only one that could make his heart beat was dangerous like her, Yan Qingyu.

"I really didn't have any interest in you at the beginning. I started paying attention to you since you saved your elder brother Yan Ziran in Mo Yan's hand. Until you gave me a guru to me, I wanted you. Every time I felt this desire was stronger, and the pain of life was worse than death, I became more and more wanting you... The bone pain in my body was unbearable, but I kept shouting to get you."

Mo Yiqing's smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. He always used any means to what he wanted, just like hunters often were very patient in hunting.

"My eldest brother's nanny, how did you bribe her?" Yan Qingyu thought about the reason why she was cheated. Yan Ziran's nanny heard that she was very loyal and the possibility of being bribed was not high, but why did she help the prince to lie to her?

Mo Yiqing smiled softly: "It was arranged by your elder brother, and your elder brother gave you to me!"

"Impossible!" Yan Qingyu's eyes tightened and she made a loud sound. Her voice seemed sharp but she looked soft because she lost her strength.

"Do you think your elder brother really cares about you? How could his dignified prince really love you, a concubine sister? Everything he did was just a disguise, otherwise how could you be easily deceived by him and then lie on my bed?" Mo Yiqing kept provoking and trying to see the disappointment or despair on her face. Such an expression would be the best to please him. Unfortunately, Yan Qingyu didn't think that Yan Ziran's good deeds to her usually was disguise. How terrible would it be if a person could disguise to that level?

Yan Ziran's personality has always been like this since she was young. Can a child who is only a few years old learn to disguise? This is simply impossible!

"My elder brother will never do such a thing. I think... it must be the deal between An and you? An can control my elder brother's nanny. It is very likely that if I use my elder brother's name to trick me here. Moreover, An and I have broken the face, and it is reasonable that she will ask you for help!" Yan Qingyu looked at her trust, and there was no disappointment or despair at all.

Mo Yiqing felt from the bottom of her heart that this little woman was really too smart. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. He couldn't help but feel that it was a pity to kill her.

"It turns out that you did the An family's destruction? You really surprised me. I don't want to kill you anymore." Mo Yiqing's fingers gently stroked Yan Qingyu's neck artery, threatening her, and said, "If you surrender to me, I will let you go, what?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince isn't you afraid that I will pretend to surrender?" Yan Qingyu narrowed her eyes, a dark luster flashed light in her eyes, and her fingers trembled gently. That was the secret code between her and Chishui.

"What a headache? Fortunately, I have prepared medicine to control the death warrior!" Mo Yiqing glanced at the gorgeous brocade box at the head of the bed. The box was opened and a small pill was placed inside. At first, Yan Qingyu was curious about what this was, and whether it was a medicine that made her limbs sore and soft. Unexpectedly, it would be a poison commonly used to control the death warrior?

"You only have two choices now. One is to take this medicine by yourself, and the other is to make you a woman in this palace." Mo Yiqing waited patiently. He has always had enough patience for prey. The more delicious things it is, the more time it takes, and the preparations before tasting are naturally the most.

I always knew that the prince was not as gentle as the legendary one, but Yan Qingyu did not expect that Mo Yiqing was so bad under the disguise. She disdained her disdain and even more disdained to form an alliance with such people.

Suddenly, Mo Yiqing felt a sharp weapon pressing against his chest. He looked down and found that Yan Qingyu pulled out the hairpin from his head and pressed against his heart. She was supposed to have sore limbs, and she didn't look anything unusual.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is not curious about me not being cunning?" Yan Qingyu's face, which was not too outstanding, showed a smile like the spring breeze. It was shallow, soft, softer than cotton candy.

Holding the hairpin in her hand tightly against Mo Yiqing's chest, she sat up, her eyes cold: "The only thing that makes people have no power to fight back is the only medicine and soft muscles. How could I be without any precaution? After all, there is only one life for a person!"

Yan Qingyu's eyes were clear and bright. Where was there any mist after the drug? There was no weakness of the soft muscles. All of this was just her trick, and it was her scam.

Mo Yiqing was shocked.

"You... don't have Chinese medicine? How is that possible?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is too confident. He believes that I have been hit by the drug, and he also believes that I have been hit by your soft muscles... It's a pity that I am most afraid of is to lose my life, and the possibility of losing my life is that I have no power to fight back. Naturally, the source of the power to fight back is nothing more than these two things."

A strange sneer sounded, and Mo Yiqing truly saw Yan Qingyu's nature and truly understood where her ability to defeat An's family came from. This kind of her looks extremely dangerous, giving him a sense of fear that he could only face nine thousand years old. She obviously looked so weak...

Weak and uninhibited!

"From the time I walked into the box and didn't see Yan Ziran, I realized that all this was just a game. I thought it was An's game... I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also got involved, and unexpectedly the other side of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared!"

Standing up from the bed, grabbed Mo Yiqing's collar with one hand, and Chai pressed against his chest. Yan Qingyu's eyes showed a fierce light: "Go!"

Mo Yiqing was only surprised and stared at her side with confidence, "You can't escape. This is the palace. If you hold me hostage, it's a serious crime to copy the nine clans. Even if I let you go, you will be known to everyone if you are not clear about me. Your innocence is destined to be destroyed. It is too dangerous to leave you to the Fourth Emperor Brother. I can't watch you become his counselor to deal with me."

In the palace?

Yan Qingyu thought this matter was really tricky.

She couldn't escape.

Either she was carrying the serious crime of holding the prince hostage, or let everyone know that she and the prince were not clear... or could not leave the prince's east palace...

No matter which one is, he will win with confidence for Mo Yiqing.

Yan Qingyu felt deeply that she was designed, and her eyes were filled with a burst of cries and blood spread. The hairpin in her hand pierced into his heart, making Mo Yiqing feel pain and humming.

"Then please hand over your life to the Crown Prince. At worst, you will die together!"

Yan Qingyu's vicious voice was accompanied by anger, and Mo Yiqing bit her lip in pain, but sneered repeatedly: "You can't escape when you are in the game of this palace!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is buried with you, it's worth it!" Yan Qingyu smiled coldly, and sent the hairpin in her hand forward coldly, and she was determined to kill this dangerous man. Mo Yiqing probably didn't expect her to make a choice so neatly. As the chest hurts, her body subconsciously flashes, and the hidden internal force on her body shook Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu felt stuffy on her chest, and her throat was sweet and she swallowed gently, and her eyes were as sharp as a torch: "Ha, it turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is actually good at martial arts, and she hides it so deeply!"

"I said you can't escape!" Mo Yiqing's face turned black, and the hidden secret was revealed. His careless emotions changed drastically, and his eyes became extremely cold and sharp. His body flashed like a ghost. He instantly grabbed Yan Qingyu's neck, twisted her hand holding the hairpin with one hand, and used force.

Yan Qingyu felt pain, and when she loosened her hand, the hairpin in her hand fell weakly... At the same time, she was thrown hard by Mo Yiqing to the bed on the side, and then was directly pressed under her.

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