Blood Yihou of Douluo mainland

Three gates appeared again, and Murong Qian quickly made a choice. She gently pushed open the middle gate with her delicate hands and walked in.

"Zi-Lan-Xuan!"

Murong Qian looked at the attic in front of him. It seemed to be a singing and dancing studio, mysterious and charming under the cover of night.

Looking at everything around him, Murong Qian frowned and said to himself: "The buildings here are so strange. Douluo Continent has never appeared before. Could this be the secret he buried deep in his heart?"

"After all, it belongs to me!"

Just as she was thinking about it, a male voice came from the Zilan Pavilion. She could clearly hear it was Bai Yifei's voice, so she hurried in.

The scene inside did not disappoint Murong Qian. On the top floor of the high pavilion, there was a spacious living room with a gentle breeze and the fragrance of flowers.

But at this time, because of the fighting inside, she had no time to enjoy it.

Murong Qian saw Bai Yifei holding red and white swords, and a man holding black and white swords fighting another group of people.

From a distance, his temperament was still so noble and sinister, attracting people's attention all the time, but those ruthless and bloodthirsty eyes made Murong Qian feel slightly uncomfortable.

This person seemed to be the Xueyihou in her memory, but he didn't seem to be the same. She always felt that something was missing.

By chance, Murong Qian glanced at the two women opposite her from the corner of her eye, which immediately surprised her.

The most eye-catching thing is the woman who plays with fire, her name is Yan Lingji. She is as beautiful as an elf on earth. Her clothes are full of personality and passion, and she seems to have a magical power that enchants people's hearts.

A pair of red high-heeled shoes, a pair of slender white and round legs, a slender waist that can be grasped, and a curvy figure.

The woman is wearing a crimson dress, with a golden flame-patterned belt that outlines a perfect slender waist, and metal armor between her knees, elbows, waist ribs, and shoulders.

The inner shirt is close to the body and looks smart, and the outer layer is a long blazing coat. Her exquisite body moves like an elf dancing on the flames.

In addition, this woman's originally white fragrant shoulders, arms, slender waist, and jade legs were actually tattooed with brown flame runes, making her even more sexy, charming, enchanting, and three-point evil.

The other woman's name is Nong Yu.Wearing a goose-yellow gown, her oval face is as white as jade, her eyes are like waves, her face is like a pear blossom, and she behaves like a lady.

The white jade-like string hand has slender and white fingers, as long as jade, and is extremely delicate and beautiful.

Although she is not as beautiful and charming as the previous one, her temperament is calm and indifferent, which seems to be able to heal the scars in her heart.

Murong Qian's phoenix eyes widened. It was hard for her to believe that these two stunning women looked very similar to her. If she really wanted to break it down, she felt like the former when they were charming, and she felt like the latter when they were elegant. Better fit.

Suddenly, the illusion collapsed, and I was feeling dizzy. I only heard someone laughing playfully in my ears: "Illusion?!"

In the real world, Murong Qian woke up instantly, her delicate body shook slightly, her beautiful face looked shocked, her light blue watery eyes stared at Bai Yifei and said, "When did you wake up?"

Bai Yifei poured a glass of wine by himself and answered the question inappropriately: "I have to say, you are very smart and chose to perform the illusion at the most appropriate time."

"It's a pity..." Bai Yifei took a sip of the wine, chuckled, and shook his head.

Murong Qian asked: "What's the pity?"

Bai Yifei drank the wine in one gulp, stood up slowly and said, "It was my oversight that allowed you to take advantage of it. Unfortunately, everything you saw before was because I wanted you to see it. .”

"You..." Murong Qian's delicate face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she said intermittently: "Then, aren't you always conscious?"

"We, we..." Murong Qian suddenly remembered her soft lips, and kissed Bai Yifei's spiritual body gently, like a dragonfly touching water.

Bai Yifei smiled slightly when he heard the words.

In Murong Qian's opinion, this smile was full of evil charm, full of provocation, full of bad taste, and somewhat inexplicable provocation.

Looking at Bai Yifei's handsome face, Murong Qian didn't know what he thought of. He was no longer confident and generous when dancing. His face was as red as a boiling kettle, red and steaming.

Although she often showed her charm to others, it was just a way to hide herself. Being in the center of the power whirlpool in Tiandou City, she could not treat others with her true colors, and she was still very conservative at heart.

Murong Qian took a deep breath of air, and the waves in her heart dissipated. She pursed her thin lips and stared pitifully at Bai Yifei: "Qian'er didn't mean to pry into Master Hou's heart, she just wanted to see that Master Hou didn't have Qian'er in his heart."

There is no tactful temptation, no unnecessary shyness. As the first of the four beauties in Tiandou City, as proud as Murong Qian, at this moment, he is actually like those who pursue him, carefully expressing his love to his sweetheart.

Speaking of those innocent virgins, a charming person like Murong Qian would be ecstatic if they just exchanged a few words with each other, let alone confessing their love in person, then they would be willing to shorten his life, but what she faced was Bai Yifei.

Murong Qian stared at Bai Yifei nervously, hoping to see the expression she expected, but she was disappointed. Bai Yifei was so deep in the city, how could he let others know his thoughts easily? This made Murong Qian have doubts about her appearance. Suspect.

With a long sigh in her heart, Murong Qian picked up the sapphire wine bottle on the table in despair and helped Bai Yifei fill the bottle.

"I know, Qian'er's words are indeed a bit abrupt, but this time it is both out of love and helplessness." Murong Qian smiled bitterly and said to himself.

"The Marquis also knows that I am the youngest in the family. My father has loved me more since I was a child and has always responded to my requests. But as the eldest sisters in the family got married one by one, I finally knew that I would still be unable to escape marriage in the end. fate."

Bai Yifei interjected: "Which family's son is your father planning to marry you to?"

"neither!"

Hearing this, Bai Yifei was stunned for a moment, then a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Does your father want to send you to the palace?"

Putting down the wine bottle gently, Murong Qian nodded bitterly and said, "The new emperor ascends the throne. After the funeral, he will definitely recruit people to enrich the harem. My father said that with my figure and appearance, I will definitely be favored by the emperor. With the help of the family's influence, you may not get the position of queen. For the glory of the Murong family, I can only be sacrificed."

Bai Yifei nodded imperceptibly. What he said was true. In terms of appearance alone, Murong Qian was definitely not inferior to Qian Renxue.As long as he is a normal man, he will be addicted to her gentleness and cannot extricate himself.

If a prince is born one day, the Murong family will rise to great heights in the Tiandou Empire.

It's a pity that Murong Yunlei's calculation was very good, but he didn't know that the new emperor was born as a girl.

"Do you want to escape?" Bai Yifei gently shook the wine bottle and looked at the beautiful vortex formed inside, which was charming and dangerous.

Murong Qian shook her head in denial and said helplessly: "As the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, I can't escape. But I don't want to enter the palace. As the saying goes, once you enter the palace, the gate is as deep as the sea. Qian'er doesn't want to marry someone she doesn't like."