The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

On the side of Bishui's eyebrows, he only talked to Jing Qing in a low voice.

Although Lao Tie was given internal medicine to heal his injuries, the four major injuries were too serious, and only that man could save him. No matter how much she hates, she can only come to him.

She gritted her teeth and walked in front of Bishui, "Girl Bishui, please pass it through."

Bishui said impatiently: "The master, it's not a slave and maidservant who can't pass it on, but the slave and maidservant can't afford it. You don't know what the master means. Your maidservant is just a case of--"

The situation of the Big Four was only more dangerous than that of the beauty last time. The leader was anxious, and there was a throbbing pain in her chest and mouth. She endured this pain and asked again.

Jing Qing glanced at her and said coarsely, "Bishui, you can pass it for her, so I don't have to scream here, it's annoying!"

Bishui's eyelids pulled, "Well, when the master tells the slave and maidservant something, the slave and maid will say it together."

Since tonight, the leader knows that it will be extremely difficult in the Royal Palace in the future. She just wants to keep things quiet as much as possible, but the four major situations are bad, she can't, and she clapped slightly.

Bishui only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and a chill rushed to her throat. She looked down and saw that a sharp dagger was already on her neck. She was so shocked that she saw the beauty standing in front of her eyes with murderous eyebrows.

When Jing Qing didn't look good, he let out a low roar, and even the dozen or so guards at the gate of the courtyard surrounded him.

"Master, stand beside me."

The leader walked over, thought for a while, reached out to hold the beauty's dagger, and took it. The beauty immediately understood, knowing that she could fully defend against the enemy in this way, she pulled the whip around her waist and stared around.

Jing Qing said angrily: "What are you going to do as a woman?"

The leader said coldly: "Call your master out."

The four dangers were at stake, and she no longer had any scruples, the dagger pressed against the clear water's throat, the clear water was painful, and she screamed out in shock.

Jing Qing was afraid of awakening King Rui and lowered his voice. At this moment, the bedroom door snapped open and the man walked out wearing a silver-white robe.

"Master, save me!" Bi Shui choked up.

Rui Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at the leader coldly.

The leader took a deep breath, took the dagger down, and slowly knelt before him.

Rui Wang sneered, and the leader closed his eyes and begged in a low voice: "Please help my maid—"

"Master, what's the matter?"

A soft voice came out, and Lang Linling stepped out of the threshold. She frowned slightly when she saw the leader on the ground.

The palace lantern light was obliquely shining on her, and the blue and red traces on the jade-white neck were distinct, and the leader was agitated, but he did not dare to think more, and only pleaded with King Rui.

The man didn't look at her, looked at Lang Linling, and whispered, "It's cold in this day, what are you doing out?"

Lang Linling glanced at her and sighed, "Master, you can save Sister Chu's maid."

King Rui didn't say a word, picked up Lang Linling, turned around and went in.

When the beauty was in a hurry, she stepped forward to stop her, but her hand was tight and she was held tightly. The voice of the leader came in a low, hoarse, but clear and clear ear, "Shangguan Jinghong, I really don’t There is no other way, please save her."

She felt a stunned heart and knelt down slowly.

The leader gritted her teeth and stared at the two closed doors. The ground was chilly, her hands and feet were frozen, and her body was only wearing the happy clothes that could not be removed tonight, and her heart seemed to be cold by this piece of ice. Invaded--

Bishui sneered, "Master Alice, this is not the Northland. It's useless to be evil."

I don't know how long it took before the door opened.

Rui Wang cut his hand and walked out, grabbing her throat with the other hand.

The beauty was shocked, and was about to step forward to stop him, Rui Wang didn't even look back, took the leader into his arms and walked forward.

Her dagger was handed to his back. She was frightened and angry. She didn't know whether to stab or not with this knife. After a little hesitation, several black shadows flashed and jumped down.

She was taken aback. The comer made a quick move. It was definitely not comparable to the guards in the mansion. Is it the man's guard? Although she was not afraid, the man had already walked away between the fights, and a cold voice came from afar.

"Don't kill it."

*****

Just as he begged him, the leader felt relieved when he heard those words.

She thought he was going to take her to her room, but it was not far from his bedroom, close to the silent night, she had just heard Lang Linling's whispering voice.

Unexpectedly, he turned a few turns along the courtyard, and Fang stopped in front of a room.

He said in a deep voice, "Push the door open."

He put his arms around her...she opened the door in accordance with Yan.

It was dark inside, her eyes didn't adjust for a while, and her body was in pain, but he had fallen to the couch severely.

In the darkness, she heard the sound of closing doors.

His eyes were so sharp that he could see in the dark, and she vaguely saw him walking to a table.

In an instant, the eyes lit up. Although I didn't want to look at it, the scenery in the room was in sight.

She is resting on a small couch, in front of which is a carved pear wood table and chairs. In the aisle by the table, in front of it is a book case, and behind the book case there is another chair. Behind the chair is a bookcase, with books, bonsais, vases and other arrangements arranged in a neat pattern.

On both sides of the bookcase, there is a carved iron frame on which is placed the palace lantern. The lights are neither stunned nor dark, reflecting the house into a halo. By the window, there is a portrait of a lady playing a flute on a moonlit night. The lady is playing the flute sideways, unable to get a glimpse of her face, but the painting is filled with a full moon in the sky, the sky and the ground are colorful, and the woman's dress is fluttering, but it makes people fascinated at first sight.

The man was standing tall and leaning on the desk.

This seems to be his study. She was thinking, and his voice came coldly, "Don't you want to save your maid? If you can please this king, this king will save it!"

The light and shadow were alienated, and his eyes were shining with the light, unable to see happiness and anger. It can only be vaguely distinguished, it is extremely deep and heavy.

She shook hands, got out of bed, and staggered towards him.