Chapter 103 Xiaoxiao's empty hatred

A muffled sound sounded, and then a painful chant came out. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, glanced back at the bamboo house, and turned to the bamboo house.

The pain all over her made her wake up most of the time. She caught a glimpse of herself and blinked desperately to recall what had happened. The door of the bamboo house creaked open, and I looked up to see the straight black shadow standing in front of the door. I was stunned for a moment and pulled my clothes in a panic to cover up the seductive spring: "Go out!"

He didn't retreat and sat at the table leisurely with his back to her: "It's not that he hasn't seen it!"

She was ashamed, cheered up, and dressed in a hurry: "What have you done to me?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why didn't you ask me what you did to me?"

Yin Piansxuan was stunned and said sideways, "What have I done to you?"

"You seduced me!" His face is not red, his heart is not beating, and his words are chiseled.

She covered her face and sat on her knees in front of the bed. She couldn't believe what he said, "How could I, me, I, I won't!" I won't--" She couldn't say the last few words.

"Do you still want to deny what you have done?"

She secretly glanced at his straight back from between her fingers, pulled the corners of her mouth, and whispered, "I'm drunk!"

"Whether you are drunk, that's true!" He raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyway, your husband has divorce you, and you and I have had a skin relationship more than once. Why don't you follow me!"

Yin Piao shrank, changed the topic, and asked in a low voice, "I seem to hear the voice of shadowless. Have you seen him?"

"No!" He replied simply.

She lowered her eyes and said for a long time, saying, "I didn't mean to seduce you!"

He paused for a moment, suppressed the impulse to laugh, and listened to her mutter, "Can you forget this? You haven't got married yet. You can find a gentle and considerate woman to stay with her for a lifetime. I'm arrogant, capricious, selfish and arrogant, and I'm an abandoned woman. How can I wrong you?

"No grievance!"

Yin Piao stood up and shouted angrily with the remaining wine: "You don't wrong me. You know that I'm drunk and treat me--you will bully me one by one, never respect my ideas, and only humiliate me! I won't talk to you anymore!"

She wanted to get out of the door and saw through her idea. He stretched out his hand, gently pulled it, and brought it into his arms. The two lines of crystal made him at a loss again, and he could only beat him on the chest by her will.

A sense of familiarity gradually surrounded her. She slowly put down her fists, sucked her nose, and calmed her mind. The refreshing fragrance brushed the tip of her nose, and her body trembled slightly, with a cool and charming fragrance in the light fragrance. She tightened her fist slightly and her heart was frozen. Is it her illusion?

His embrace, his breath——

She suddenly raised her hand, hooked his neck, and her red lips imprinted his lips, sliding in and entangling.

The sudden enthusiasm made him have nowhere to avoid. He couldn't help sucking her softness and ignoring the two lines of tears sliding down her closed eyes until she trembled more and more. He left her lips and looked at her with tears doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

She took a deep breath and stared straight at Qingyi's jaw. She was so familiar and strange that she dared not look up at his eyes again. She was afraid that she would completely collapse, but smiled coldly.

Tears and laughter were extremely strange. She wanted to leave like this, but she couldn't help but confirm it. She asked in a rustling voice, "That time I was hit by Yin Hanxuan's **. Is that you?"

With a faint bad feeling, he frowned and replied hesitantly.

She staggered backwards, fell sadly on the green rattan soft lying chair, curled up, suppressed the gradually spreading trembling, and looked up at him. Where he stood, he stood with light behind his back and could not see his face clearly, but he was more sure of his posture. The corners of his mouth curled gently with a thick mockery. How could he appear so obvious? Did you just notice it?

"Why did you do this to me?"

As if he just asked inadvertently, his heart tightened, looked at her, took a breath, and sat down quietly: "How do you know?"

As if she had been admitted by him, her heart was cut like a knife. She smiled and smiled gently: "Now should I call you the chivalrous Yunyi or Prince Yu?"

He clenched his fist slightly. As Wuying said, she only needed to give her some more time. She must have guessed her identity. It was true, but she didn't expect it so fast that it was so fast that he was a little overwhelmed!

"Have you been appreciating my jokes with satisfaction? I thought I was very smart and didn't want to end up finding that the stupidest and poorest person was myself!"

The muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and he spit out with difficulty: "Go home with me!"

The corners of her lips tasted a kind of bitterness. She turned over and quietly looked out of the window. The past reappeared and suddenly became like a dream. For a long time, she slowly got up and said as if nothing had happened, "I'm going back. The second brother will be worried if it's late."

He hesitated for a moment. He didn't stop her from leaving. He never thought about how to face it when his identity was revealed. Looking at the red fading away, he couldn't do anything. He closed his eyes, opened his eyes and sighed. He went straight to the bamboo house and called out: "Changxiao!"

Frequently laughed and came out with no shadow.

He glanced coldly: "I miss you as a man. I will spare your life today and escort her back to the city immediately!"

The rope on his body was untied, and Wuying gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, stagnated for a moment, and ran away.

"Your Majesty!" Chang Xiao called doubtfully. Now his identity has been exposed, and once it is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He slowly exhaled and took off his black mask. There was a trace of melancholy on his cold face. He looked sideways at Chang Xiao and said coldly, "Don't touch her mind!"

"I dare not!" Chang Xiao knelt in front of him with one knee and locked his eyebrows more tightly: "My lord, please--"

"Don't say more!" He interrupted sharply and left coldly.

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She put her arms around his neck and sat quietly in his arms without saying a word. Yin Xiaoting hugged her silently. He knew that whenever she leaned on him so coquettishly, she was always sad and sad.

She finally fell asleep, picked her up and put her in **, covered her quilt, and took care of her long scattered hair: "Good boy, go to bed, it won't hurt when you wake up!"

He closed the door, and Xie Ling stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

After she came back, her face was calm and frightening, and her eyes were so empty that it was heartbreaking. She just hugged him quietly and didn't say a word. There was no time to ask her what was going on. Yin Xiaoting signaled to hold her directly into the room.

Yin Xiaoting's eyes sank and directly called the silent shadow in the courtyard into the study.

Xie Ling exhaled gently. He really loved her and knew her very well.

Yin Hanxuan glanced at the closed door with dissatisfaction and hummed softly: "The ability to act coquettish is first-class in the world!"

Xie Ling sat quietly without saying anything. Her appearance made people tingling. In the past, even if she cried, it was not so depressing, but now it is as suffocating as holding her throat. She got up and gently called Lan Xin and Mei Xiang: "How about we make something she likes to eat?"

Lan Xin and Mei Xiang nodded and followed her into the backyard. Yin Hanxuan was a little stuffy. As soon as he got up and thought of the backyard, he saw Ying Shuang leading a middle-aged man in brocade and frowned slightly.

His eyes are shining brightly. Yin Pianxuan is already the most attractive master. Unexpectedly, Yin Hanxuan looks more like a fairy.

When he caught a glimpse of his wanton eyes, Yin Hanxuan was unhappy and asked directly, "Who are you?"

Feng Fu shouted: "Bold, he is rude to the ninth prince!"

Xiahou raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand to signal Feng Fu not to say much, and sighed that he was worthy of being a sister, and his behavior was somewhat similar.

Yin Han rolled his eyes and was even disdainful: "What's the matter with the arrival of the ninth prince?"

Xiahou smiled and said, "I don't know if your sister is there?"

She hummed: "She's asleep. Please come back! Welcome to Shuang and see off the guests!" Shake your sleeves away.

Feng Fu couldn't help scolding, and Yin Han went to the backyard with a faint smile, because she knew that at this moment, they must not stay in the warm incense hall for another moment, no matter who they were.

The door of the study opened, and Yin Xiaoting glanced at the two people in the courtyard coldly and threw out, "No shadow, see you off!"

Xiahou Mian squeezed his nose and came out of the warm incense hall. When a prince was coldly rejected by people, he hummed with a bitter smile: "The people of the Yin family really can't be underestimated. Men are handsome and women are pretty, but they are all stubborn!"

"Your Highness, do you want someone to teach them a lesson?"

Xiahou's sharp eyes swept away, and Feng Fu was silent. He sighed. To his surprise, Xiahou Chen actually divorce her and missed a good chess. He snorted softly, and the victory and defeat had not yet been decided. In this way, there may be more scenery.