After being teased by the crown prince

Hongzao walked to Philip, handed him the water glass, and said, "Ziyun, drink some water."

Philip took it unprepared, raised his hand and took a sip, Hongzao's eyes became gloomy, he sat beside Philip, held his hand, and said, "Ziyun, don't resist me anymore, give me one more Chance, we do it all over again..."

"Uh, Jujube, I said I don't like this, let me go..." Philip struggled and whispered.

Red Date held his hand persistently. Philip got annoyed and stood up abruptly, feeling dizzy all of a sudden. He covered his forehead and whimpered, "It's so uncomfortable..." y...Q... .Z..........W............5............C............O..... ...M..............话....情....中..... ......... Wen....... Net...

Hongzao hurriedly supported him, and said in a low voice, "Ziyun, it's okay, sit down."

Philip was keenly aware of something, his eyes froze, he pushed away the red dates, and said, "What did you give me to drink?"

Hongzao looked away guiltily, and said, "Ziyun, what are you talking about? That's warm water..."

"Bastard, who the hell are you? What do you want to do?!" Philip struggled to stand up and took two steps, but his legs were weak. Philip felt dizzy, Hong Zao sighed, got up to help him up, and said y... ..Q.....Z.....W.....5.....C..... .O...........M............Romance..Love............ .Chinese.............Internet...The voice became cold: "Why are you so persistent?"

Hongzao walked back with his arms around him. Philip put his hands behind his back and clenched his teeth. He blamed him for being too credulous. This Hongzao made him feel so awkward, and there was obviously something wrong.

Is he the masked man in the dream?Philip was not sure now.

His footsteps became more and more vain, his vision became more and more blurred, he turned his head and saw Hongzao's cold face, his appearance was no longer handsome and stable, Philip even felt that he was a little scary.

Lying on the bed, Philip gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and hit Hongzao hard on the head with the ashtray in his hand. Hongzao groaned and fell down.

Seeing that he didn't move, Philip felt relieved. The ashtray in his hand fell to the ground and he closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Luo Tingmiao walked out of Youtan Palace. Steward Wen said beside him: "It's really strange. Last night, Marquis Mo complained of pain all over his body. After tossing all night, it will be fine in the morning, and he even urged you to go back. Look at Her Royal Highness, Marquis Mo is really elusive."

Luo Tingmiao frowned and didn't speak. He walked into the bedroom, opened the door of the room, and was stunned. Steward Wen saw that his face was extremely gloomy, even with faint anger. Steward Wen looked at the room with some doubts, His eyes widened.

Philip was lying on the big bed with another man. The man had Philip in his arms. Philip was still fast asleep with his eyes closed.

Butler Wen hurriedly said: "It must be... There must be some misunderstanding. This is the palace. How could Her Royal Highness do such an outrageous thing?"

Luo Tingmiao strode over, grabbed the man by the collar, and punched him hard. The man opened his eyes and coughed loudly. Philip woke up too. He stood up and looked at the eyes in a daze. everything of.

He saw Luo Tingmiao holding on to Hong Zao's collar, his face was full of cold murderous looks, and a thread of blood slowly flowed from Hong Zao's lips.

Philip gradually remembered what happened last night. He hurriedly got out of bed, stopped Luo Tingmiao and said, "Luo Tingmiao, calm down, it's not what you think!"

Luo Tingmiao looked at him with terribly cold eyes: "Who is he?"

Philip was stunned, not knowing how to tell Luo Tingmiao, his silence made Luo Tingmiao more angry, Hong Zao whispered: "His Royal Highness, please don't blame the Queen, it's all my fault..."

Luo Tingmiao ignored him, he looked straight at Philip, and the guards rushed in and took away the red dates.

Only Philip and Luo Tingmiao were left in the bedroom, and the atmosphere became tense...