Disgraced Consort

Now, her perfection is ruined in this plan, although she will not be so light, but she can't do it indifferently.

She pulled the gauze hard and lifted it to the side. Then, she sat up slightly and endured the discomfort between her legs. Seeing that it was indeed a huge, gorgeous bed.

On the top of the bed, a **** gauze drape hung.

No one was around.

However, around the bed, there was a very flamboyant flower, bright red like blood, each petal with black spots, these black spots make those blood red petals no longer pure.

There is no pure thing in the world, is it?

Last night, the rich taste came from these flowers, and this taste, just like her body fragrance unique since childhood, is just like a match.

She didn't know what was the source of it. She only knew that this place is a cave, a cave with a bed and sly flowers.

No, there are four old candlesticks in the center of the bed and flowers, and the candles above are burnt out.

However, at this time, there was some light shining in the natural lighting port at the top of the cave, and these small lights put the entire bed into an extremely warm atmosphere.

But her heart couldn't warm up at all.

It's dawn, everything is over.

The fragrance of blood hasn't been there for a long time, and the smell flowing in the air is the smell of the leeches.

Those tastes should come from that man.

It is a strange breath.

The man who left the smell is long gone.

She could only guess who he was and who he was, but she didn't see it.

The only thing that is certain is that he and her are counted.

If it is not calculated, there will not be such a crazy plunder, completely uncontrolled seizure request.

That feeling made her feel that the man's nature seemed to be lost.

It's just that the person who set up the bureau seems to be wrong. Now, the man is gone. Here, she is the only adulteress, isn't she?

The man who cooperated with her in this game should be awake earlier than her, so it is gone!

This is a planned drama, so, perhaps, did not get a satisfactory interpretation.

Haha, she is the only one!

She suddenly looked up and smiled.

Is this the wrong step to laugh, or is it that you are the most ridiculous person?

In her fierce smile, footsteps came, and in the corner of the cave, someone's footsteps came.

Someone should come to the end.

There is an opening, the only opening to the outside.

Outside, there is no light, very dark.

In this cave, only the space where she is located is still bright due to the light from the lighting port above.

These Xu Liangliang made her nowhere to hide the dirt.

It's so dirty.

In fact, she didn't leave any marks on her body, except for the redness and swelling between her legs.

However, she still feels dirty!

She passed the veil that once covered her face, not too big, but the cover was also enough.

She lowered her eyes and glimpsed that her dress last night, the peacock robe, had already become a ragged piece of cloth, gorgeous and splendid, but one night, I couldn't look at it anymore.

Stacked up on the side of the couch, she gave a burst of disgust, she swiped the robe to the ground hard, but at the bottom of her heart, it was clear that what could be swept away was nothing more than this dead thing.

The veil is very thin, but it's just angular, and it's very cumbersome. It hurts her a while, there is only one pain.

From the upper left of her chest.

Holding the hand of the blood-red veil, I bumped into it, where, besides, slowly beating, every jump took off with absolute pain.

She knew that there was the position of the heart.

It turned out that my heart was still there.

This heart will have pain just before it stops beating.

However, this pain, as the purple figure entered from the other side of the dark cave, made her unable to ignore.

Xuan Yuanyu appeared there.

When his eyes glanced towards her, there was no tenderness at all, only the ice of the thousand-year-old cold lake, and her pain was frozen together.

She could hear a slight sizzle in the bottom of her heart.

It's some emotions hidden in the bottom of my heart. Before breaking, let's mourn at last.

Unfortunately, no one will hear.

will not.

No, it hurts.

She should have known that if this is a game, the last person she will see in the final game will only be her husband, Xuan Yuanyu.

And she is unavoidable.

Even if she was left alone, the mess of the bed would allow Xuanyuan to see clearly what happened.

After all, this time, the plan still got the situation that the person behind the plan wanted.

Even though, there was no one who "adulterated" with her at the scene.

Also enough!

"Drunken concubine." He opened his lips lightly, calling out the two words.

"Emperor ..." She clenched her lips and made the syllable of these words difficult.

He didn't seem to have any sorrow, but it was a deep cold.

This cold really makes her impatient. She would rather, he is stunned.

"You are fine."

He said these three words, and the sound of each word seemed to be taken away from her heart. When the three words were finished, she knew that the gaps of the three pieces would be difficult to fill when they were brought together Full of empty chasm.

She did not wait for her to speak, in fact, she could not say anything.

"It turns out that your refusal is just a matter of belonging, but just chose to betray."

He looked at her and said the most ruthless words in the calmest words.

She should explain, whether for herself or for him, she has to explain.

This is not her betrayal.

No!

"Emperor, you said that you believe in concubines. If the concubines tell you that everything you see is someone's deliberate deployment, in order to provoke disputes, are you willing to believe in concubines again?"

This sentence, she also said in the calmest tone, how much effort to spend, only she knows.

Every word is spoken, the touch of last night will be on her body, and another wound will be punctured.

Until the end, it was just full of holes.

"Faith, you have to have a foundation for the letter. Now, the drunk concubine feels that she still has the right to believe you? Do you know where this place is, and what you do defiles it! If the three kingdoms suffer disaster, It must be because of you! "

"Yes, concubines should not come here with Emperor Ye and Emperor Ye, but--"

"Needless to say, the facts in front of you are superior to everything. No matter how many explanations, it will only make you feel ulterior motives."

He uttered this sentence absolutely, but Xi Yan's face was only pale, and immediately, it was only a dull color.

"Emperor, why do concubines come here, you have no responsibility?" Before completely numb, and before accepting his sudden transformation, she still wanted to say the following sentence, "You and Mrs. Feng, last night In the apse— "

"You don't deserve to mention her!"

He interrupted her with a stern airway.

Not worthy, yes, she is not worthy of mentioning her.

She really doesn't deserve it.

Last night, it was true.

He can hug anyone exceptionally, but she can't.

What's more, she's ridiculously wrong, isn't she?

Wrong, it was her fault.

Should not, listen to others.

In this world, perhaps, there is really no one who can be trusted.

Including promises, but also casual words.

In a flash, the smoke disappeared.

Only herself, thinking in her heart, don't believe the oath. Speaking, refused to swear.

The ones planted into them are deeply sunk.

Still her!

"Emperor, the concubine knew." She said these words quietly, her face, like the voice, there was no turbulence.

Following his words, he glanced at her contemptuously. Such a look is the cruelest.

Her eyes slightly raised, from there, only read his disgust.

Yes, disgust.

She is dirty.

Isn't it?

He approached her with a perfect arc on his lips, saying one by one:

"Since you don't want to be the concubine of Sundang, why should you stay here with care? Three years ago, the place you should go to was Yeguo. And, not Sunduo!"

"If it weren't for you, how could the concubine stay? It's your rashness only by the agreement of Xi Yanhua, isn't it?"

This sentence fits his cruel eyes.

She wanted to say, because, she knew, maybe, between her and him, one sentence was missing.

And what this sentence says is the fact.

The promise was sent to Xiyanhua, but it was the meaning of Xiyanhua-Xiyan Yiyehua.

Just one night's promise.

Yin and Yang will happen only because of his rashness.

Otherwise, no.

"Nalan Jingde's daughter really got his teachings." His tone was apathetic, with a bit of disgust.

She, understand clearly.

Even if the purpose of the concubine is to lead her here, will there be anything true?

"Emperor, the concubine would like to ask you one last question. On Shangyuanye, did you appear in the lantern market just to appreciate the lantern, or was there a plan?"

This problem was always avoided by her.

It was also her doubts that she was awake by her heart.

That night, except for the encounter with Mu Yao, he happened to have nothing.

Can all this be regarded as a conspiracy?

What a coincidence, really too coincident.

Without this coincidence, there really would be no such mistakes.

"Does it still make sense to know now?" He suddenly smiled again.

The smile is beautiful, beautiful.

As a man, he can laugh so beautifully, but this beauty only makes Xi Yan feel cold:

"You-killed my father?"

In a word, she did not claim to be a concubine, and there was an abnormal red oval on her lips.

He was noncommittal, still indifferent.

It's ok.

She continued slowly:

"Yeah, besides you, who else can make everything so seamless? You appear on the folk streets of Shangyuanye, you must want to witness, how did my father die in your perfect plan? I do n’t know , Where did your father offend you, but you are an emperor, as the saying goes, a monarch wants to die, and a vassal must die, why do you need to plan this killing? Borrowing my father ’s death, and then shoveling out the remaining sins of the blood lotus religion, it is really a double benefit. "

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