Cang Ri Qing Lan

Chapter 138 Palace Change

The fragrance of flowers is as strong as a quagmire.

Cang Lan was almost out of breath, he tried his best to open his eyes, and the complicated and gorgeous Bianhua came into view, a circular pattern engraved on the dome.

Of course, the pattern will not emit such a strong floral fragrance.

Turning his gaze, around the Bianhua flowers on the top of the stone, a circle of stone pillars were neatly arranged and landed on the ground, full of beautiful carvings, just around the edge of the round blanket under Cang Lan's body.The huge and thick blankets are colorful and integrated with the roof, like a huge and exquisite birdcage in the center of the stone room.

The ten foot square stone room was filled with smoke, and the only arch that looked like the entrance was hung with a thick purple-red curtain.Two luminous pearls are inlaid on the left and right, emitting a blue light behind the hollowed-out carvings, reflecting the gorgeous and enchanting carvings on the four walls with bright colors.

As a prison cell, it was undoubtedly luxurious.

But apart from a small incense burner in the corner, there is nothing else in the room.

After confirming that the smell was wafting from the hollow incense burner, Cang Lan closed her eyes, opened the satin quilt and was about to turn over, when there was a sound of metal bumping on her feet.

An iron chain as thick as three fingers clasps his ankles and is locked to the stone pillar in the room. He can move less than five feet, and naturally he can't reach the incense at the other end.

Apart from the brocade quilt, there was only a thin inner garment on her body, and the cloth strips wrapped under her ribs were faintly visible, but she didn't feel any pain at all.Noticing this abnormality, Cang Lan frowned and supported her drowsy head, pondered for a while, grabbed the pillow and threw it to cover the incense, then got up, moved slowly along the stone pillar, and re-examined the stone chamber.

Before feeling that the choking fragrance had subsided, a person came in with a ring ring clattering.

"Your Majesty, can you return the residence prepared by the concubine?"

The charming and soft female voice could not be anyone other than the master of the Xingzhong sect.

Cang Lan turned her head, glanced at the woman with a graceful gait and a veil at the door, and said nothing.

The head of the Xingzhong Sect was still smiling, but after being glanced at indifferently by the emperor, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

He just stood quietly in the middle of the room, with a trace of impatience, more disdain.

The cold complexion, cold hair, cold eyes, in the dark stone room are silent and unassuming, and the heavy colors around seem to be suppressed and become his domain!

This condescending aura seems to be natural, but the master of Xingzuomen really does have a sense of oppression - a feeling very similar to approaching a wild beast in a cage, as long as he enters the opponent's attack range, he will become prey On the other side—she stopped with some hesitation, carefully stopping outside the length of the iron rope.

According to her deduction, the medicine given earlier should have worked, but the other party doesn't look different?

Not intending to pay attention to the woman's monster-like eyes, Cang Lan secretly identified the texture of the rock, probably deduced that she had reached a certain mountain range, and then sat down with her eyes closed.

The woman on one side stood there stupidly, looking like a servant who was tremblingly serving her.

After a long while, the master of Xingzuomen finally understood that it was impossible to get a response, but when has she been so ignored?It's impossible to rely on the outstanding appearance alone!This anger emboldened her to ask questions,

"My God, don't forget...!"

But as soon as she spoke, she saw the silver-haired emperor raised her eyes and face with a cold mocking gaze, she couldn't help but choked up, and the harsh words stuck in her throat.

How could this be so?Where does this person have such a fierce aura, he should be out of his mind!

When she was in doubt, she gathered herself together, and secretly comforted herself not to be in a hurry, but to find out the truth of the other party before speaking.

Anyway, the other party has fallen into her own hands, she is the most skilled at dealing with men, no matter how fierce a man is, won't he always be submissive in the end!

The head of the Xingzhong sect thought so, and suddenly his eyes fluttered like silk, and he said with half grievance and half resentment,

"Why does the emperor reject people thousands of miles away, I don't have any enmity with your majesty..."

She paused, a touch of embarrassment floated in her eyes, her soft voice gradually became softer, she was about to say something,

"...It's hard for me to admire Your Majesty so much..."

Even if this statement is known to be false, it can satisfy the vanity of many men if it comes from a beautiful mouth.

Cang Lan narrowed her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally uttered a sentence,

"You said you just wanted to catch me as your face?"

Although the slightly hoarse voice was pleasant to hear, the words did not seem to be good words. If it was an ordinary woman, she might turn her face immediately.

But instead of being angry, the master of the Xingzhong sect turned red, "giggle" and said with a coquettish smile,

"I'm not afraid to say yes, I just wonder if your majesty can do it?"

She was smiling while watching Cang Lan's expression. She said in the past that even if those men were not given by sex, they would be aroused to a third of their temper, and then everything would be a matter of course...

It's a pity that the person on the opposite side didn't answer at all, it seemed that he didn't even bother to speak, only a few hoarse syllables could be heard,

"I can't do it."

The contemptuous answer almost made the master of the Xingzuo annoyed, it was the greatest insult to her!Her smile froze, and then she became more and more unwilling. How could she be reconciled if she didn't tame this man!

"It doesn't matter, the concubine can teach His Majesty..."

The more annoyed she was, the more charming she spoke.

Talking and walking slowly, the soft and charming smile fluttered the veil, and the veil was dragged gracefully on the ground, wrapping the graceful curve of the woman like a mist, and the tinkling of the ornaments seemed to be caused by the skin being too tight. Delicate and smooth, and slips off inch by inch.

The head of the Xingzuo Sect couldn't see the joy and anger on Cang Lan's face, and stepped on the blanket tentatively, but the other party didn't make a move, so she was determined!

When the two of them were within walking distance, and the silver-haired man's sturdy figure under his clothes could be seen in full view, she felt even more proud, this time she was sure to win!

Her gestures were all well-planned and perfectly executed; the aphrodisiac incense had been burned for a long time, and it was also effective, and she couldn't help but glance at the opponent's belly.The reaction that the man should have at this time also appeared there. It seems that all the previous actions were just to guard against himself and hold on desperately. Everything is under control...

The master of Xingzuomen slowly leaned forward, his eyes brimming with spring.

From now on, there is one more servant who bows down under her skirt, and this one is still a noble status that is looked up to by the world, so how can she be dissatisfied?

She stretched out her hand, and as soon as her soft body touched the man's shoulder, that trace of complacency was instantly snuffed out by the hand pinching her throat!

"you……"

The master of the Xingzuomen stared at Cang Lan in disbelief, and the voice he tried to squeeze out could no longer maintain the sweetness before.

"...how did you...?!"

Why are you still sober?

Even if the head of the Xingzuomen didn't ask about the following questions, Cang Lan couldn't understand.

He didn't speak, he put the Xingzhong sect master on the pillar with one hand, and slowly looked at him, as if he was considering where to start, his eyes were hard and cold like blades, and he didn't seem to be half emotional.

Knowing that there was something weird in the incense, Cang Lan didn't deliberately try to hide the changes in her body. In his eyes, the seductive demeanor was one flaw after another, and it was indeed alluring.

It was a great temptation, this woman automatically put her vitals in front of her, even if he felt that his body was not quite in control, he really couldn't find a reason not to do it.

The skin directly touched the cold stone, the head of Xingzuomen was clever and blurted out,

"You kill me, never even think about leaving here!"

This is the truth, otherwise she would not be close to Cang Lan.

"I won't kill you."

Cang Lan smiled instead of anger, squeezed the woman's frail and boneless wrist, without much effort, she heard the other party cry out in pain.

"Happy love with me, what loss do you have?"

Finally realized that he had made a fatal mistake, misjudged Cang Lan's willpower.The master of the Xingzuo quickly restrained his tone and changed his tactics.

"This concubine only asks for His Majesty's mercy. People from Xingzhong are all over the Jing Kingdom. If Your Majesty is willing to let this concubine assist me, it is not impossible to enter the Jing Kingdom..."

For anyone with a little ambition, this is a huge benefit, not to mention that she begged for mercy and made enough gestures.

The head of the Xingzhong Sect mourned, but he kept his eyes on Cang Lan unrelentingly, waiting for him to waver, even if there was a slight looseness, she would take advantage of it!

A sneer hangs on the corner of Cang Lan's mouth,

This woman tried to control herself in vain, few people would dare to do this to him: Either she has always been smooth sailing, or her repeated tolerance to Yi Yan has made her regard herself as a piece of flesh.

Cang Lan picked up one of the woman's fingers in a playful manner, and Fangfo felt that the sound of the phalanx breaking was very pleasant, and his voice also sounded very gentle.

"unnecessary."

The head of the Xingzhong Sect responded with a cry of pain, the chill ran up his back like a poisonous snake, and hurriedly showed his last hole card,

"Your Majesty doesn't need the former Ever Victorious General?"

From the other party's attitude towards Yi Yan, she is [-]% sure!She didn't care about any pretense, she said anxiously and quickly,

"Yiyan is most willing to listen to me, as long as I ask him to work for you..."

This time, Cang Lan stopped her movements, as if she was thinking about her condition, but after a while, the strength in her hands suddenly increased!

The master of the Xingzuo Sect screamed, his whole arm was shaking from the pain, and all his fingers were turned outwards at strange angles!

But the expression on Cang Lan's face did not change at all, she raised her hand to pinch her chin, and the other arm has already fixed her shoulder and neck - this is not an intimate gesture - as long as one wrong force, it can be twisted Break her neck!

Fear was like a tide, submerging her in an instant. This man really wanted to kill her!Regardless of the consequences!

why? !

Struggling desperately, she slammed into Cang Lan's rib with all her might.

The resistance of the head of the Xingzhong Sect was futile, the medicine given to him must be something like hallucinogens, Cang Lan couldn't feel the pain of being hit by the wound at all.

It's really their own fault for trying to control themselves through drugs.

He would not allow such a foolish woman to manipulate Yiyan!

The silver eyes were like solid ice, Cang Lan's hand moved slightly, and the woman's veil slipped off for a moment, and for the first time, cracks appeared on his moody expression—an unprecedented shock!

What appeared in front of him was an extremely familiar face!

A face that is three points like myself...

Haoxuan's heart is clean!

Cang Lan was fixed there, the turbulent emotions were clearly visible in his eyes, the master of the Xingzhong Sect took this opportunity to run away.

Before she could catch her breath, Cang Lan's freezing voice sounded again,

"who are you?"

The master of the Xingzhong sect retreated straight to the door, and after confirming that Cang Lan could no longer reach it, he hissed in shock,

"I...? Are you crazy!? You crazy! I am your master! You remember! I will have you kneel down and beg me sooner or later!"

She yelled desperately, and her sharp abuse was extremely harsh in the empty room,

"You ignorant lunatic! You must be used to being a plaything, and you can only have fun under men! No wonder you hooked Yiyan so quickly!"

Recalling all the previous events, the head of Xingzuomen became even more certain of his thoughts.Only in this way can her self-esteem that has been trampled on repeatedly be calmed down a little. It's not that her charm is fading, but that the person in front of her is not a man at all!

After the Master of Xingzhong Sect scolded him severely, seeing that Cang Lan, who was still extremely shaken just now, gradually recovered his indifferent look, his resentment became stronger, but his tone suddenly calmed down a lot.

"Back then, I spent a lot of painstaking efforts to domesticate that stubborn donkey of Yan Yan."

As if remembering something happy, he covered his mouth and chuckled, and said,

"He refused to obey. He wanted to waste his mind and become a medicine man, but he not only has a tough temper, but also has a surprisingly firm mind. He can't forget all kinds of hardships. He obviously forgot all about the ghost clan, and even the patriarch's identity. But I can always remember my name, I remember bits and pieces of the country..."

Clearly noticing that Cang Lan's shoulders were slightly tense, she became more intentional to chatter, and after a while, she finally reached the crucial point,

"So this seat had no choice but to ask someone to get some bits and pieces out of his mouth, and someone painted this on it with potion."

The head of the Xingzuo Gate said while turning sideways, revealing a scar like a brand mark on his back.

The woman's naked back fell into his eyes, and Cang Lan's expression was indescribably complicated, like pity and contempt.

With just such a look, the master of Xingzuo let out a bad breath, and the joy disappeared for no reason. She raised her eyebrows upside down, and said bitterly in a high voice,

"Don't you understand?! He's mine now, and you'll never get it back! How could he abandon his wife and son and go with you?!"

Abandoning his wife and... son?

Cang Lan's eyes turned cold, but she didn't have the rage expected by the other party, so she said lazily, word by word,

"No matter what your plan is, the only bargaining chip you can blackmail me is Yi Yan, don't forget to serve him well."

He didn't intend to deny Yan Yan's weight, this is the only way he can ensure the safety of the other party at present.

Hearing that Cang Lan didn't shy away from it, and counterattacked with this, the head of the Xingzhong Sect almost smoked out of his orifices.

How dare you threaten yourself now? !Why? !This arrogant man!She will never let him go!

Not daring to get closer to Cang Lan, the head of the Xingzuo gate rushed out of the stone room in a panic, walked quickly through the torch-lit underground passage, and yelled at his subordinates at the other end of the passage, regardless of whether he was naked or not.

"Give me a discount on his hands and feet! Throw him into the snake pit!"

After receiving this order, the subordinate was stunned. He quickly saw the clue from the appearance of the master of Xingzuomen, and hurriedly lowered his head. Just as he was about to accept the order, a person appeared at the entrance in a panic.

"Sect master, there is news from Wangcheng, the sky has changed...!"

The sky is cloudy, the dawn is just emerging, and the cold air is not much warmer than in the early morning. At this time, the prince is usually still in the gentle village.

But this day was different from the past, the prince stayed up all night, and just as the sky turned white, he brought people into the Khan Palace.

Relying on years of painstaking arrangements, all the way on duty were replaced by people bribed by the prince, hundreds of dead men drove straight in, and soon entered the harem.Stepping on the ground paved with gold bricks, he had the illusion of walking on clouds, his chest was surging, but he also felt guilty that he couldn't step on the ground.

After all, he has been itching for that position for many years, and today he is finally going to take action...

Success or failure depends on one action, and I can't help but look back!

After making up his mind in front of the hall, the prince gritted his teeth and entered the hall.

Before launching it, he planned to give King Jing another chance. No matter how he didn't care, the reputation of killing his father was too bad after all, which was why he hadn't done it for so long.

The curtains of the bedroom were lowered, and the obscene smell he was familiar with came to his face. When the cold wind was blown in, accompanied by the flickering of the candle, it immediately disappeared a lot.

"Father, my son has something to ask to see!"

He was answered by silence inside.

The large veil hanging from the beams swayed endlessly, as if countless mysteries were buried, which made people feel uneasy.

Especially people with ghosts in their hearts.

The prince hesitated again, and stopped moving forward, and the few dead soldiers who followed the palace could only wait patiently.

Before he ordered people to go in to investigate, there was a rustling sound from the depths of the curtain, and a graceful and graceful beauty came out slowly, with a light blessing,

"His Royal Highness, the king has not risen yet."

Seeing the person's beautiful face, the prince heaved a sigh of relief, all doubts disappeared, his eyes turned around on the other person, looking at the ambiguous traces of bruises, and asked in a strange tone,

"Luoxue, father didn't just fall asleep, did he?"

The stunning beauty who came out was Liao Luoxue. He had been dealing with the prince for a long time and had an unclear relationship with him. Naturally, he was the one who deliberately arranged to be beside King Jing tonight.

Seeing the crown prince's envious salivating expression, Liao Luoxue's eyes flashed contempt, her soft voice responded, and her eyes moved with deep meaning, leading the prince to walk towards the bed.

The prince finally understood the seriousness, hurriedly put down the cock that was rushing forward, and strode forward with a sullen face.

Even for Mr. Wuhen, who monopolizes his fame and spread far and wide, he must give it a go today!

"Father..."

Seeing the bed shadowy and shrouded in curtains, the prince opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little out of tune. He coughed reflexively. At this moment, more than a dozen men in black came out of the dark place of the palace without a sound!

"……you!"

Trembling from the shock, the prince was in a bad mood, turned around hastily, and at some point behind him was also cut off by a person dressed in the same way!

"come..."

The dead soldiers on the left and right immediately pulled out their swords with a 'choke', and before they shouted, they could only hear someone screaming one after another in the dead hall!

"Come here! There are assassins! Your Majesty has been assassinated!"

As the men in black swarmed up, the dead soldiers outside the hall also rushed in!

The bedroom of King Khan of Dajing is suddenly full of swords and swords!

In the confusion, the prince stumbled and plunged into King Jing's dragon bed, and when he touched King Jing who was white and cold on the bed, his face also turned bloodless.

Lying on it was only a lifeless corpse!

What did he think of, and he looked around frantically, but there was no figure of Mr. Wuhen?

Liao Luoxue is currently in the courtyard behind the Khan Palace. Taking advantage of the chaos, he left the palace from the back of the palace. After a few turns, he didn't see anyone. He frowned and looked up at the arched door in and out of the courtyard. Obviously, he had an appointment with someone. .

Thinking that King Jing died at his own hands, he was relieved for a while.

It's really a brilliant idea to kill that old pervert and then blame the prince!King Ren will be able to become a great treasure in a smooth manner, it should have been so long ago!When the respondent sends him to the sweating palace, he must congratulate His Highness!

As if he had foreseen Qingling being crowned king, Liao Luoxue smiled, making his stunning face even more radiant.

However, this sweet smile quickly froze, and half of the sharp sword tip shot straight out from his chest!

"you……"

Liao Luoxue tried her best to turn around to see the person behind her clearly, her astonishment instantly turned into anger,

"Mi Ke?! Who made you...!? His Royal Highness, he will not let you go...!"

Mi Ke didn't answer, and gently drew back the long knife, bringing out a surge of blood, and waited for Liao Luoxue to struggle to the ground, and made up the knife again, and then carefully inspected the person who still had boundless attachment to Qingling until his death. Beauty, after confirming that the other party was too dead, the gloomy expression relaxed a bit,

"The last time you set up a situation in Yunzhuang, you wanted the prince to break into His Majesty's whereabouts. Not to mention the master, even King Ren would not tolerate you..."

He pulled the corner of his mouth into a wry smile,

"It would be great if this credit could outweigh His Majesty's captivity..."

Muttering worriedly, he searched Liao Luoxue's body, took away anything that could be evidence, and disappeared into the long shadow of the palace wall in a flash.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like