i green myself a hundred times

Yan Bo stood at the table looking at Yin Yuan in a goose-yellow dress with a stand-up collar and silver patterns embroidered with hundreds of butterflies. This dress bound Yan Bo's thin waist so tightly that he couldn't hold it. The skirt was layered with layers of light cloud gauze. Coupled with Yanbo's pure and pleasant facial features, and his hair flowing like a cloud, every step he takes seems to be stepping on the clouds like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Today's Yan Bo is obviously well-groomed, if innocence and purity are the beauty, he seems to be better than Bi Mei today.

He bowed shortly to Yin Yuan, his voice was as naive as a person's, "Miss Li, you are back."

Now that the chess player has made a move, Yin Yuan must not cooperate with one or two.

"Song Zheng asked Mr. Yanbo to trim my eyebrows for me?"

When it came to eyebrow trimming, Yan Bo's face was tinged with sadness, obviously feeling sorry for Yin Yuan.

If other women see this scene that I feel pity for, and then think that the stunning man in front of them is sorry for themselves, I am afraid that my heart will be pulled.

It's a pity that Yin Yuan didn't want to be killed the hardest to bear the grace of a beauty.

Yin Yuan stepped into the inner room and sat in front of the dressing table, "Please trouble Mr. Yanbo."

Yan Bo followed her into the inner room, put the eyebrow trimming things in his hands in front of the dressing table, looked at Yin Yuan's face through the mirror with affectionate eyes.

Yin Yuan pretended not to pay attention to his expression, and sat motionless on the chair.

Yan Bo sighed, bent over to take the tweezers with his white and tender hands, and approached Yin Yuan a little bit.

Before even a single eyebrow was plucked, the beauty's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Yin Yuan hazily.

If it was another woman who suffered such a great humiliation, and there was a beautiful man in front of her, she would inevitably be distracted.

Most importantly, when a person is humiliated, she will want to show that she is not reduced to the bottom by mastering the weak.

This is also the reason why only one of the previous women passed the beauty pass.

Women in Lan Country are respected, and these women are suddenly humiliated, and they all want to find their dignity back in men.

Yin Yuan was not affected by Yan Bo's offensive of tears, but suddenly felt a mass of heat surging in his dantian.

The cloud of hot air came quickly, and soon spread along the limbs. Yin Yuan felt that the beauty in front of him seemed to be several times more beautiful, and the tears were so distressing, and even the breath that was close at hand became sweet.

Yin Yuan supported the dressing table and stood up from the chair, and walked towards the door, wanting to blow the cold wind to calm down.

The man behind him seemed to have made up his mind suddenly, he stretched out his hand to grab Yin Yuan's hand, and tore open his shirt with the other hand.

A large piece of white, greasy and delicate skin was scattered in front of Yin Yuan's eyes. The white Yin Yuan was dazzled. She could feel her breathing became a little faster, and there was an impulse in her mind to urge her to taste two points of vermilion.

"Why is Li Wenzhao's body so anxious?" Yin Yuan cursed inwardly, then shook her hand vigorously, trying to shake Yan Bo's hand away.

It's a pity that due to the effect of the medicine, her limbs became sore and weak, and she had to use force if she wanted to break free.

But Le Zhengrong said that force should not be used.

Yin Yuan cursed inwardly, "Women are respected in Lan Country, why did you give me medicine to soften my legs?"

The effect of this medicine is very strange, it not only makes people's hands and feet weak, but also makes people have countless impulses clamoring to throw people down.

Yin Yuan's face was flushed due to the effect of the medicine, and there was a dull pain in an unspeakable place, which urgently needed to be vented.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yan Bo stepped forward to hug Yin Yuan with both hands, "Miss Li, Yan Bo has you in his heart," seeing that his head was about to be buried in Yin Yuan's arms.

Yin Yuan gritted his teeth and raised his hand to pull out the gold hairpin from his hair. Yan Bo took a step back in fright.

Holding the gold hairpin in his hand, Yin Yuan swiped at his arm three times in succession, his snow-white arm was dripping with blood.

Shocked by her appearance, Yan Bo fell to the ground and cried bitterly, "Miss Li would rather scratch herself than let Yan Bo get close?"

Yin Yuan took advantage of the sobriety brought by the pain and walked towards the door. Before he could get out of the inner room, he was surrounded by people.

Yan Bo's face was pressed against Yin Yuan's back, and his hands tightly hugged Yin Yuan's waist, "Yan Bo doesn't ask much, I just hope Miss Li will take pity on Yan Bo this time."

Yin Yuan used the strength brought back by the pain to forcefully push the person away, and quickly walked towards the door. As soon as he reached the door, the door was opened from the outside.

It was Song Zheng who opened the door. Standing beside her was Xu Xiao, six or seven guards, and two male servants.

Song Zheng opened the door and ordered the servants to go to the inner room. It was obvious that he was catching rape. Yin Yuan stood still holding the door frame, watching Xu Xiao's breathing unsteadily, and said hastily, "I just tried the dishes for dinner, and I must have taken medicine. Guard Xu, hurry up and stop dinner."

Xu Xiao didn't expect that the first sentence she spoke would be this, so he was stunned for a moment.

Song Zheng despised what an idiot in his heart.

At this time, two male servants came out of the inner room with their disheveled clothes.

Yan Bo held his dress tightly with one hand, his hair fell down in embarrassment because of struggling, and he struggled desperately backward because of shame.

Yin Yuan squeezed the door frame tightly, forced himself to stand still, panted steadily and said, "Why don't you let go first and let him put on his clothes."

Song Zheng said mockingly, "Shall he put on his clothes and erase the evidence?"

Song Zheng and others dare to look at Yan Bo's appearance like this, they should be sure that Yan Bo won't survive tonight.

Yin Yuan took a deep breath to relieve the numbness in his body, "This matter still needs to be decided by the regent, should we let him walk to the front yard like this?"

Xu Xiao glanced at Song Zheng, and Song Zheng said to the two male servants, "Follow in."

The two male servants lowered their heads and dragged Yan Bo into the back room.

Not long after Yan Bo put on his clothes, he was carried out again. Xu Xiao led a group of people out of the courtyard.

Yin Yuan felt more and more difficult every step he took, he was out of breath, his cheeks were flushed, and he kept awake solely by the pain from the wound on his forearm.

Halfway through, she almost couldn't hold on anymore, she could only stretch out her hand to scratch the wound fiercely, letting the severe pain brought by the blood wash away the numbness.

What Xu Xiao brought Yin Yuan and others to was not Le Zhengrong's courtyard, but Rumei's temporary residence.

At this time, the new moon is in the sky, a hundred flowers are blooming in the courtyard, and cicadas are constantly singing.

A group of people entered the courtyard, Yin Yuan and Yan Bo were pressed to kneel on the ground, and the courtyard door was closed behind them.

The guards in the yard carried the chair out of the house, and after a while Le Zhengrong Shi Shi came out of the house, followed by Ru Mei and a group of servants.

Yin Yuan knelt on the ground, his sleeves and the hem of his clothes were already stained with dark red blood, and he said in a hollow voice, "Pray for the regent's peace."

Yan Bo paused and sobbed deeply, trembling all over.

Le Zhengrong lifted up his clothes and sat on the chair, Rumei stood beside her holding a teacup, and handed the teacup to Le Zhengrong with both hands.

Le Zhengrong took a sip from the teacup, and said slowly, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Le Zhengrong opened his mouth, Song Zheng immediately stepped forward and described the situation in Yin Yuan's house vividly.At the end, he said, "Judging from Mr. Yanbo's appearance, he should be under coercion."

Yan Bo's body trembled, and he knelt on the ground without speaking.

Le Zhengrong held the teacup in his hand, looked at Yin Yuan's sleeve, "Wen Zhao wants to defend himself?"

An illusion almost appeared in front of Yin Yuan's eyes. He bit his own lip, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice, "Wen Zhao didn't."

Standing beside Le Zhengrong, Rumei looked at Yan Bo and said, "What does Yan Bo want to say?"

Yan Bo looked up with red eyes, his hair was loose at the moment, his clothes were slightly wrinkled due to struggling, his almond eyes were reddish, it was pitiful, he opened his mouth and seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his eyes couldn't help looking at Yin Yuan.

He looked at the woman who moved his heart, thinking of her beauty that was different from everyone else, his eyes were filled with struggle.

Looking across her blood-soaked sleeve, the scene of refusal in the room once again filled her heart, unwillingness, bitterness, and shame all turned into hatred in the end.

He looked at Rumei again, with hatred in his heart, and finally understood why Rumei went to Yin Yuan's yard, and clearly lied to him that Xiao wanted Yin Yuan, and he was clearly Xiao Xiang's regent.

He hated himself for being cheated, it was obviously a spy sent by the master's house, if he couldn't find anything, it's fine, there would always be something to eat if he stayed in the Prince Regent's mansion.

But Xiao thought about people he shouldn't, and used means he shouldn't. Would he be willing to be killed at this moment?

No, he is not reconciled.

Finally, he looked at Le Zhengrong pitifully, and his voice was full of crying, "My lord, Yan Bo is so scared. The wound on her arm was scratched by Yan Bo when he was struggling." His fingers trembled and pointed at Yin Yuan, tears streaming down his face. With a full face, it looks like he has been wronged, and the rest of the words need not be said, it is the default that he has been coerced.

It's good to turn black and white with one hand.

Everyone was waiting for Yin Yuan's defense. Most of the people present knew that she had been wronged, and everyone was waiting to see how she defended herself angrily.

It is already a big joke for a woman to be raped by a man and have to defend herself.

But Yin Yuan just knelt on the ground quietly, without even raising his head to look at Le Zhengrong.

In the courtyard, apart from the humming of cicadas, there was only the sound of Yan Bo's sobbing and crying.

Yin Yuan naturally has a way to prove his innocence, but Le Zhengrong's attitude is the key.

Black and white are only between her words.

Le Zhengrong handed the teacup back to Rumei casually, and Rumei took it with her head down.

"This king sees Wen Zhao's injury as if he did it himself."

After hearing Le Zhengrong's words, Yan Bo didn't dare to cry anymore, he froze on the spot for a while, because he forgot who the regent was, how could the regent not see through such a trick, she could guess it with just a casual look Most of the truth is true, and the rest only needs to investigate that dish, and there is only one dead end.

Just when Yan Bo thought he would be dragged down and beaten to death in the next moment, Le Zhengrong looked at Yin Yuan and said:

"After all, Yan Bo has been with this king. He is my servant. The man is weak, and this king is reluctant to punish him. He can only punish Wen Zhao. Can Wen Zhao admit it?"

Everyone present was stunned by the regent's words.

Yin Yuan bit his own lip again, slowly raised his head, his voice was broken, and he looked at Le Zhengrong with deep admiration, "Thunder, rain and dew are all blessings to Wen Zhao."

Le Zhengrong's eyes darkened because of these words.

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