Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 9 Broken Sleeve

Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

Rong Chen raised his eyes slightly, with a complicated expression, but never spoke.

Looking at his eyes, Wen Renjing felt guilty and trembling in his heart, and all he thought of was that big tail.

"National Master, I beg you. I am just an insignificant mortal. Please spare me!" Wen Renjing leaned on the ground with his legs weak.

Poor and snot and tears, holding his legs tightly.

"Let go." The voice is low, the expression is soft, and even a little smile.

Wen Renjing remained the same and shouted bitterly, "I didn't mean it. Besides, you asked me to invite me to go there, so spare me! National Master, I believe you are a kind person..."

All of them are begging for mercy and boasting.

But she was so scared that there were only two people here, and no one outside knew how the emperor died.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold: "If you don't let go, I will."

"Okay, the national master said I would never go west." The man stood up immediately, and his appearance just now disappeared.

Instead, he looked flattering and smiled like a flower.

When he looked up, he saw that the person had left the pavilion. Wen Renjing rubbed his nose and immediately followed without saying a word.

At this time, it is still important to save your life, and the national guru does not seem to have the idea of ​​killing himself.

It's so chaotic outside, I don't know what happened to Youci, so ineffective.

The building is full of singing and dancing pavilions. The graceful woman twists her slender waist and the man with a masked face is outstanding.

Wen Renjing followed closely and explored this place.

The woman in pink clothes was full of admiration, "Young master, do you need my family to be with me?"

Rong Chen was full of coldness, so the woman looked at Wen Renjing with affection.

She smiled and pushed the woman, saying softly, "It is my honor for the girl to be so beautiful, but it is inconvenient today."

The woman looked shyly and said softly: "Young Master."

"Hmph." A sound that was quite majestic and cold sounded.

Rong Chen waved his sleeves and left suddenly.

"Girls will be together next time!" Wen Renjing couldn't wait to follow, and turned around and spoke casually.

"You don't like a woman with such a beautiful national teacher?" she asked in a low voice, full of gossip.

I looked up and down and stayed in a certain seat. Is it not impossible!

"Put your thoughts to me." His eyes were like cold light, with imperceptible majesty.

Wen Renjing touched his nose, why did this person look like the sky in May, and it would change as if it were cloudy and sunny?

"Hiss." A severe pain in my chest was like a cold arrow shot into my heart.

She grabbed Rong Chen's arm tightly, her face was covered in cold sweat, and her breathing slowed down a lot.

Rong Chen's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and he picked up the man and went straight to the second floor private room.

"Young Master." The women opened the people with a look of surprise.

Then he nodded and closed the door and guarded it.

"National Master, am I going to die..." Wen Renjing curled up on the bed, his heart emitting a strange gleam.

The same symptoms as last time, and it is still the same as the last time, and the body is burning in a fire regardless of time.

He looked at her with deep eyes, and the narrow Danfeng eyes were a little softer.

Her slender fingers held her head, raised her slightly, and kissed her soft and cold lips.

The subtle blue light penetrated her heart, and Wen Renjing grabbed Bing Leng in the boundless heat and was also seeking it with this instinct.

Rong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and someone bit his mouth lightly, and suddenly he felt in his heart.

Wen Renjing regained consciousness and opened his eyes suddenly. What caught his eye was a handsome face.

With eyes facing each other, she still bit the other person, her heart was full of doubts. The other person's hand was even placed on his chest, which was very cool and comfortable.

"National Master." She nudged the other party, but couldn't push it away, and her hands were weak and tight.

The last light disappeared, and Rong Chen let go of the person in his arms, his eyes clear and cold.

"Your Majesty, return to the palace as soon as possible." A plain and uneven voice.

Wen Renjing bit his lips and looked at him. The other party's mouth was hurt. She felt very uneasy and felt a sense of blasphemy.

"Thank you for your national teacher today. If there is any need for me, the national teacher will give you the order." She laughed and said.

Anyway, she didn't feel at a loss for what happened just now. The other party saved her and she was so beautiful, so she made a profit no matter how hard she said.

He glanced at Wen Renjing with a complicated expression, then pushed the door and left.

"What's wrong with the girl?" A woman in purple pushed the door and smiled.

Wen Renjing looked left and right and saw that there were only two people here. Could it be that the other party was talking about himself?

She only realized that her clothes were scattered and her hair was spread out and she was shocked!

Rong Chen knew the biggest secret of the original owner, and the man dressed in a woman.

Well, she actually doesn't know that people have known from the beginning.

The woman kept smiling and took out a set of men's clothes. She said in a very regular manner: "The girl in this dress is replaced first, and the young master is waiting for the girl in the private room."

Wen Renjing blinked his big eyes. It was obvious that he was from the national teacher! So the national teacher is unfathomable.

After changing into her clothes, she was taken to the private room.

Rong Chen is still in the morning sacrificial robe, with strange patterns embroidered with coldness all over her body, and her temperament is natural.

There was still a wound on the corner of his mouth, and Wen Renjing felt very shy.

He touched the corner of his mouth, saying that he was always able to heal himself, but even this small injury could not be healed.

"National Master." Wen Renjing looked at him, his eyes clear.

Rong Chen lightly raised a light indifference, and his eyes returned to calmness.

"Dangdang." A noisy sound came downstairs.

A woman dressed up in her gorgeous clothes was beating with a gong in her hand, and shouting with a smile, "I am so lucky today, all the guests are so lucky. Today we have won the best Huamanlou today."

"I was so beautiful. I wonder who will fall tonight?"

"Hua Niang, don't keep it aside, please invite this beauty out!"

"Yes! I want to see what kind of beauty he looks like."

Hua Niang twisted her waist and smiled so hard that she trembled, "Don't be anxious, please invite you right away."

Wen Renjing from the private room had never seen such a scene. He moved his stool to approach the fence, but was very excited.

Have a great time eating with one snack in one hand.

"You guys, please see clearly."

The two servants pushed up a huge cage with a large blue cloth covered it.

Someone said unhappily, "Hua Niang, what's this thing? Is this my money here for me?"

"Master, look at it." He stretched out his hand and lifted it up.

In the cage is a beautiful boy wearing a blue dress, his eyes are actually strange ink blue, like a gem.

The hair color is also blue, with sharp and deep eyes, delicate skin like white porcelain with blood, and a handsome face with fierceness.

Everyone was shocked. Such a beautiful man was rare.

Moreover, Huamanlou's business is only for rich people, and many people can't help it.

Wen Renjing saw his appearance clearly and nodded in admiration. He was indeed handsome, and he should look very bloody.

Otherwise, why did you trap people in a cage and let others watch? At least it hurts many of the madams.

"Old like to be the same, the most expensive ones will be the strange man from the west." Hua Niang's voice sounded.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next