Hua Xiangrong looked at the motionless man on the bed.

This man is extremely good-looking, with a carved face and clear features.

Even though he was sleeping like this, his whole person exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world. His black hair was spread out but not messy, adding a bit of evil charm.

It was hard for her to imagine that this sleeping handsome man was the rumored man who violently killed seven of his wives.

only?

Today is their wedding night.

Is he asleep?

still?

There was an unknown feeling in my heart.

She stretched out her little hand and explored the man's breath.

I couldn't help but stumbled to the ground in fright. Is he dead?

His porcelain-like little face turned even whiter, his whole body was trembling, and his breathing was up and down.

This time, which one are you playing?

Are you kidding me?

She grew up without a father or a mother, and was sold back and forth by traffickers. Finally, in order to repay the favor of the Yun Mansion, she actually agreed to marry Sister Yun on her behalf.

Just marry someone, why are you still marrying a dead person?

She shook the handsome man lying on the bed, "Hello? Are you really dead?"

No, she married with the intention of dying, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't be the one who died?

After thinking for a while, she took off the phoenix crown on her head, took off her wedding dress, and prepared to run away.

When I rushed to the door of the outer room, I found that the door had been locked and the windows were nailed shut.

Helpless, Hua Xiangrong returned to the bed and looked at the man on the bed.

Sighed deeply.

It's such a pity that such a handsome man died.

She brought her face closer and looked at it.

Suddenly, a pair of obsidian-like eyes suddenly burst into her eyes.

There was a cold light in the man's sinister and cold eyes, as if he was going to crush her to death in the next second.

Hua Xiangrong trembled all over, a chill ran down her spine, and she took several steps back.

"Who are you?"

The man's voice was like ten thousand years of mysterious ice, which made Hua Xiangrong's fear deepen even more.

She whispered back: "I...I am Yun Xiangshang."

"roll."

"oh."

Hua Xiangrong ran outside without even thinking about it.

When I ran to the door, I remembered that the door was locked and the windows were nailed shut.

So, she boldly returned to the inner room, walked to the bed, pointed outside the bead curtain, and the little cat said in a soft voice: "The door is locked."

Unexpectedly, she dared to run back boldly. The man stood up and grabbed Hua Xiangrong's neck with his big hands.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hua Xiangrong's face turned red from holding in her breath. She instinctively defended herself and used her hands to pry the big hand around her neck, but her strength was too weak and she couldn't pry it open.

Just when Hua Xiangrong thought she was going to die on the first day she got married, the man suddenly let go of his hand, fell backwards, and passed out again.

Hua Xiangrong breathed heavily, never feeling that the air was so beautiful.

After calming down her breath, she stepped forward to check and made sure that the man was no longer harmful, and then she slumped to the ground.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was too dangerous just now.

Finally, she decided to tie up the man.

In this way, when he wakes up again, he will not be a threat to himself.

She used everything that could be used in the room, including the wedding curtain, which she tore down into pieces, and then braided a rope.

Her new husband-in-law, the ninth prince of Tianqi, Fu Jiuchen, was tied up tightly.
Chapter completed!