Chapter 2 Don't get out yet

The man's chapped lips moved, his voice hoarse and gloomy.

"How long do you have to sit on this king?"

Mu Qingning was stunned for a moment. No wonder she felt that the quality of the bed board in the royal palace was too poor and it hurt her butt.

Her eyes swept across the man's handsome face and frowned.

This person is born with a knife and axe, with starry eyes wide open eyes, and a real dragon's aura between his eyebrows. The touch from his butt shows his excellent figure. It can be seen that Nuwa was biased when she created humans. At this time, his cold gaze of the superior person was biting her, with just one glance, life and death!

He is truly worthy of being the God of War in Beijiang!

Even though she has seen countless people, she cannot hide her amazing eyes.

However, his lips were cyanotic, his face was bloodless, and his tendons and veins on his right arm were broken, as if his fate was about to end.

It's very strange.

"Not me."

I'm afraid he has a contract with Ling Bao. After receiving the protection of Ling Bao, he is now considered a different body and soul with himself, so he can't hurt him!

Looking at her frightened look, a cold look appeared on Jun Zhuoheng's lips: "Is it scary now if I use such despicable means to plot against me? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Mu Qingning was stunned and then thought of the joyful fragrance just now.

"Princess, although you grew up in the countryside, our royal mansion is not as good as a kang in the mountain village. You still need to have some demeanor."

This woman!

How frivolous!

What are they doing!

He actually started fighting in front of the prince for the princess!

Feeling the gaze that pierced on the back like a ray of light, the servants were immediately scared and rolled and crawled out.

He had already found out a little about the incident back then. This woman was so urgent and could do anything to say that it was not because of the Duke's Mansion that he learned about it, and that the purpose was to conceive his seeds in exchange for chips!

Mu Qingning held his eyes.

Her eyes rolled up and she fell to the ground and fainted.

Jun Zhuheng's face darkened: "This is my residence!"

"You gave me medicine?"

no.

"Not you?"

Mu Qingning didn't care: "But I was married and sent into this room. If nothing unexpected happens, this room is prepared for me, which means it belongs to me. If you want to leave... it should be yours."

The servant who was still fighting together just now felt like he was struck by lightning. His body suddenly became stiff and his eyes became a little more clear.

She cursed the man who didn't know how to be merciful and polite, and she held up, but was stunned in surprise.

"Jun Zhuoheng, I'll remember this insult for you!"

Since that's the case, he will "satisfie" her!

A faint sweet and spicy smell came, which made the thoughts in her eyes heavier.

She was very sure that this cheap husband was definitely related to Lingbao.

She looked at the gossip plate in Mu Qingning's hand and covered her mouth and chuckled, "In addition, our prince hates these strange things that are most powerful and insane, so I should help you collect them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature inside the house dropped a little more.

Mu Qingning was shocked and wanted to struggle but couldn't move.

I recited the mantra in my mouth, and the Bagua plate turned back and forth for several times, and the pointer stopped in one direction.

Before I could think about it carefully, a maid carrying the medicine pushed the door and walked in.

With a squeak, a heavy wedding dress was torn apart.

Jun Zhuheng looked at the pair of shiny eyes lying on him, which were like little beasts, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

But no matter how many methods she used, the man's movements remained unchanged at all.

Mu Qingning raised his eyebrows and let her snatch it.

He looked deep, pushed the woman away, and looked coldly at the servant who was still fighting.

In a trance, she bit her lower lip tightly and squeezed out a sentence from her teeth.

The location of the Lingbao was, as expected, within this royal palace.

Mu Qingning glanced at the already cold bed next to him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Mu Qingning frowned: "Why should I leave?"

Jun Zhuoheng looked at this naturally-following woman, and was about to scold her, a burning aura surged from her dantian.

Mu Qingning sneered coldly. It was really overestimated that such a person with an incorrect mind would want to touch her Bagua plate containing the energy of heaven and earth.

He suddenly widened his eyes, his voice as if it was about to drip out of ink.

With the ruthlessness and desire in his eyes deep, Jun Zhuoheng suddenly turned over and pressed Mu Qingning under him, "You can say more quibbling words to see if you can convince me."

Jun Zhuoheng did not answer, but just looked at the woman beside him coldly: "Why haven't you got out yet?"

"Hey, have you seen a golden leopard recently?"

After quickly turning over and getting out of bed, Mu Qingning groped in the generous wedding dress for a while, and took out a small gossip plate the size of a palm.

My grandmother's position is still unaware of, and it is probably because she was placed in a formation.

"Get out of here!"

Looking at Mu Xianning sitting cross-legged on the bed, a trace of disdain flashed in the maid's eyes.

Although the man's right arm was hanging weakly, his left hand was like iron pliers, tightly clamping her body.

Since I have settled down smoothly and my body has improved a little, I have to look for the whereabouts of my grandmother and Ling Bao soon.

The smell was very special, she had only smelled it in a fake death medicine.

In the man's sinister gaze, Mu Qingning leaned out and leaned over his lips and sniffed it.

Just now, he was furious and his vitality was leaking. She actually felt a breath of the spirit leopard spirit in it!

Drug?

Mu Qingning struggled a little, and a feeling of powerlessness surged up.

She came in late and was not affected. I don’t know how long this man had been lying here, but I’m afraid he had already had Chinese medicine.

Although she was a little tired, for some reason, her body, which was originally like a candle in the wind, is now much stronger and less weak.

The maid was about to continue mocking the unpopular waste princess, but she felt that the fingers when she touched the gossip plate were burning, and a sharp pain extended.

He was kind-hearted, but he was going to come up to grab her gossip plate.

Oh no!

She quickly approached and looked at the ink-colored eyes carefully.

Could it be... it was that cruel man who used his skills to imprison Lingbao's Yuan Ling?

Mu Qingning looked at the man's red eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Jun Zhuoheng sneered coldly, obviously not believing it.

She quickly pinched her hands, trying to use the Qimen escape technique she learned from her grandmother to subdue the man.

She was about to get up and wash herself when she heard a loud bang.

Looking up, a slightly fat nanny was so scared that her legs collapsed and fell to the door.

When the eyes met, the nanny shook her head and rolled and crawled up.

"Come on! The princess killed someone!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!