Chapter 62 Falling in Beauty's Tears

In the main courtyard, there are four people standing awe-inspiringly, two of them holding sticks, made of good mahogany above the walking stick, which is deep and dignified, which is chilling.

Man Yao was a little unbearable. She didn't expect that breaking Lin Wan's relationship with him would be such a result, and Xia Houchen didn't seem to delve into this matter, but she was determined to kill him. She trembled and muttered, "Your Majesty, it's better to find out the reasons--"

Xiahou Chen interrupted coldly: "I have my own proportion!"

Jiang Che smiled faintly and bent down on the bench. The bodyguard tied his hands firmly to the legs of the bench step by step. The two bodyguards stood beside him one by one left and one right. One raised the mahogany walking stick high, smashed it down heavily, and landed on the blue clothes and made a dull sound. He frowned slightly, clenched his teeth, and made no sound.

The bodyguard who reported the number shouted "one", and the thick report sound dissipated in the silent courtyard, which was creepy.

The rod broke the wind and fell heavily, and the hot pain surged mercilessly as the rod pulled away from the body.

"Two!"

Jiang Che's cheeks were pressed against the scaffolding bench, clenched his fists in both hands, and then came down with a stick, as if hitting the bone, and the pain came out from the depths of the bone marrow, as if scraping the bone with a sharp knife.

"Three!"

Once the ten sticks passed, the blue clothes were stained with blood, and Lin Wan had cried silently. The soft-hearted person had already lowered his eyes and dared not look again, and he never said anything, only the blood in his mouth showed his pain.

Xia Houchen fell lazily on the chair, and his deep eyes became more charming and evil. The frost hanging on his handsome face seemed to slowly melt in the number of reports one by one. That kind of pain just diluted the inexplicable sadness in his heart.

The walking stick was raised and fell again.

" Stop it!" With a cold shout, the walking stick stopped above the blue coat.

He raised his head with difficulty, a smile at the corners of his mouth, and then there was a mountain of bitterness and bursting sadness.

Lin Wan smiled faintly and smiled happily. She silently looked at the extremely dazzling red dress. You still came and finally came, and then her heart surged with a strong loss. She couldn't help looking back at Xia Houchen with a tense face. Her arrival was very clear about what it meant!

"No shadow!"

Wuying hurried forward, pushed away the bodyguard, untied his bound hands, and dragged Jiang Che up from the prison bench. He only felt numbness in his legs and could not stand, and the weight of his whole body fell on his shadowless and thick arms.

Xia Houchen did not stop it and stared at her face without blinking, trying to find a different expression from her indifferent face.

Yin Pianxuan glanced at Jiang Che's pale face and bit his red lips: "No shadow, let's go!"

He snorted softly and spit out in a cold voice: "They can go, but you can't go!"

"Why?"

"You are the king's woman!" A word and a heavy fall, without a trace of doubt, are all exclusive declarations.

A tear slipped out of the corners of her eyes without warning, couldn't stand too much emotion, and slowly dripped down.

The crystal, pulling the string at the bottom of his heart and sobbed, Jiang Che unconsciously reached out to catch it, and his palm was empty. Her tears seduced his tears. All the strength was so unbearable in front of her that all the pain was not as her tears that made him feel.

The strong sadness quietly spreads and dances delicately at the tip of the fragile heart.

In a panic, Xia Houchen came forward and took her waist, carried her up and went away.

The courtyard was silent for a moment. Lin Wan wiped her tears and ordered neatly, "No shadow, send Mr. Jiang to find the second son!" Lan Xin, go back to Yun Yuexuan to wait for you! Wanxi, go to Bici Temple to clean up the princess's things! Cheng Fu, I'll leave this to you!"

Seeing several people doing their own things according to Lin Wan's instructions, Man Yao unconsciously looked at her more and looked at her red and swollen eyes.

Lin Wan smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhao, please go back to Tianxiang Pavilion to rest first. I'll let someone stew a bowl of soup to shock you!"

Man Yao nodded and said nothing more. She took Lan'er to Tianxiang Pavilion, but her heart was almost obscure. She was almost sure that Xiahou Chenzhu scolded Jiang Che not because of Lin Wan, but because of Yin Pianxuan because of her relationship with Jiang Che.

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Xia Houchen fell on a heavy area and fell on **. She did not recover from the pain on her back. The hot breath and strong sense of urgency came directly. The rapid breath sprayed on her neck, and she couldn't help struggling.

Her stubbornness was tantamount to adding another handful of dry wood to the burning fire. His eyes seemed to be angry, and he simply pressed all the weight of his body on her body, imprisoned her deeper in his arms, and gently touched her through the shallow brocade.

" Let go of me!" She struggled to escape and hated it.

The hot lips completely covered her lips and teeth, blocking the only way she could resist, pried open her teeth over and over again, and sucked freely. The cool hand leaned to her waist to untie her belt and took advantage of the gap to slide into her skirt, causing a sound. The two soft lips fell on her ears, neck and collarbone with satisfaction, and one palm had traveled all over her body without hindrance.

"I hate you!" She clearly felt the grinding between her legs from the hottest source. Her cheeks were as shy peach blossoms in March, and she gritted her teeth and spit out three words.

He raised his eyebrows, straightened her face with one hand, and his deep eyes looked at her clear brown eyes: "I will let you beg me!"

He went in deeply and acted recklessly. Seeing that she clenched her teeth, he evilly put her hands on his shoulders and trampled fiercely. The close touch made her hot and paralyzed all over, and she couldn't help responding to his **, but it was more difficult to struggle with emotion.

Her resistance made him unhappy, frowned, pulled away, and got up indifferently.

There was no expected relaxation, and a great sense of emptiness spread over her, and she curled up slightly.

The slender fingers slid across her back, and his voice became heavier and heavier: "Do you really want me to leave?"

Her body trembled and shouted, "Get out!"

His eyes were cold, and his hand picked up the long shirt scattered on the ground and put it on his body: "Yin Punxuan, don't think that I have to be you. I'm just a moment of interest in you!"

All the ** that was about to be released accumulated in his body and rushed up and down in constant conflict. He was even more annoyed and snorted coldly: "I will never stop Jiang Che's matter!"

Listening to his steps and leaving, Yin Piao sat up angrily and pulled Jin to be torn desperately: "Men don't have a good thing. They all treat me as a plaything. I don't want to be angry with them anymore!"

Lan entered the inner room in a hurry. For a moment, she didn't know how to persuade her. She gently put a piece of clothes on her, silently picked up the clothes on the ground, folded them neatly, waited in front of the bed, and watched her tearing the quilt helplessly.

Until Jin was scattered, she didn't look like it. Tired, she sucked her nose heavily, raised her hand and wiped her tears: "Lan Xin, go and see if Jiang Che is dead. If not, let him die!"

Lan Xin was dull for a moment, answered in a low voice, and quietly took out a small porcelain bottle from the wooden box on the dressing table: "I'm going now!"

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Lin Wan saw Xia Houchen's black face out of Yun Yuexuan and went straight to Mingqingyuan. She was puzzled. Fang's settled heart unconsciously raised it again, hesitantly followed up, and called tentatively: "Lord--"

He paused, turned to look at her red and swollen eyes, opened his lips slightly, and directly picked her into the room without saying a word. In her exclamation, he quickly and accurately blocked her red lips.

Her cheeks were red, clenched her fist, and slowly loosened. Her slender hands were slightly shy on his chest, and she did not struggle to resist or cater to Qu Cheng. In the turbulent kiss, her eyes were tightly closed and her moaned in a low voice.

Her body stagnated for a moment and rose violently, and all the ** accumulated in her body was released on her.

Lin Wan's eyes were hazy, and the sudden loss of warmth around her made her not know whether she was happy or sad. His body, with a strong breath, was her familiar breath, such an enchanting breath, alone, sighed faintly. She got up and dressed well. It was not only such an embarrassment, but also why so tortured?