She was rudely thrown into the middle of a group of women. Yumo opened his eyes wide and looked at the women around him. They were all young, beautiful, and enchanting. Only later did Yumo realize that these women here were like people waiting for the emperor in ancient times.

The concubines before leaving, these women all tried their best to climb into that man's bed

Here, Yumo also saw the woman who was under Yuchi Ling just now, a woman who had just experienced the transformation from a girl to a woman. The other beautiful girls looked at that woman with envy, as if she just opened her eyes.

The peacock that covered the screen became superior to others after being favored by the emperor with great grace.

Who is that terrible man?

This villa was ridiculously big, and this single pavilion was specifically designed to support these women. After an unknown amount of time, Yumo was taken to a room. Before she could struggle, her wrists

She was subdued by the person who came, and then, a doctor in a white coat stood in front of her.

"Miss, I advise you not to make a fearless struggle, but just let me take a test. When our prince has enjoyed it, he will naturally let you go!"

The seemingly gentle doctor savagely tore off her skirt at the next moment. Yumo had never been insulted like this before. She kicked her legs and kicked him like a little animal, "Pervert!

Let me go, I don’t want a test! Why do you treat me like this?"

Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She never thought that the bloodthirsty man would have such a special habit.

Yumo felt ashamed whenever she thought of a man's hand reaching the deepest part of her body!

Suddenly, a hand made her break away. She quickly touched her waist behind her and touched something hard and cold. Before the bodyguard came up to grab her wrist again, she pulled it out as quickly as possible.

A gun was aimed at the doctor and shot!

So arrogant?? In the past, those women happily asked him to examine their bodies, but now it seems like he is rushing to the execution ground to die. Fortunately, he dodges quickly, otherwise would this little life be saved??

?

The doctor is fine, but the shooter is fine

After the gunfire rang out, Yu Mo threw away the "life-saving items" in her hand like crazy and kept shrinking to the corner of the bed. She hugged her body with both hands and kept trembling. Her originally neat body

My hair became very messy because of this, and I kept mumbling something.

What happened to the sound of gunshots that attracted Yuchi Ling? Who is so brave? I ordered you to shoot privately here.

Is this woman crazy? It doesn’t seem like it.

When the two guards stepped forward to grab his wrist again, they were stopped by the doctor.

"Wait a minute, you guys go and inform the prince right away. Something doesn't look right about this woman." One of them left to inform his prince.

"No, Mo'er didn't kill anyone, no."

"No, don't leave Mo'er, no, Mo'er"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yumo didn't mean to go against what he promised Aunt Yan, no."

There was silence in the "Prince" room, everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, except Yu Mo, who was shivering by the bed. He was dressed in black, and his chestnut hair covered the corners of his eyes, hiding his sharp eyes. "What's going on?"

Please, Ling Xuan." He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and tried to hug Lan Yumo, but at this time she was like a wounded lion cub, not letting anyone get close.

"Prince, please ask someone to catch her and ask Ling Xuan to take her pulse." Yuchi Ling didn't ask anyone to stop her, but he forced her to be trapped in his arms. After a while, Ling Xuan

He said, "Just give him a sedative, but he was too frightened." After a dose of sedative, Yumo gradually fell into a peaceful sleep in Yu Chiling's arms.

Yuchi Ling called two maids to take care of Lan Yumo, and he left the room with his men without looking back.

In the study room full of the atmosphere of ancient ink, the tall and tall body is like an exquisite statue. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the man has a pair of slender and beautiful hands, holding a cigar between his two fingers, and traces of mist are flowing from his body.

I spit it out gently from my lips

Until, the door of the study room was opened, and a tall figure walked in, nodding to him respectfully, "Prince..."

"How?" The man's sexy and low voice revealed a touch of helplessness that was not easy to detect. His thick eagle eyebrows were slightly twisted into a beautiful word "Chuan".

"There is no one we want among these women." When Ling Xuan told Yuchi the latest test results, even the last trace of tenderness disappeared from his originally gloomy eyes.

"Keep looking! Let me continue to expand the area to search..." The man raised his hand, exuding a noble temperament that could not be blasphemed. "Yes, Your Highness!" Ling Xuan accepted the order and stepped aside respectfully.

"Who's here?" Yuchi Ling called out the door. Although his voice was not loud, his voice was full of the majesty of a king.

A tall figure walked in and nodded to him respectfully, "Prince."

"I want to know the details of that Lan Yumo." Yu Chiling held the piece of rough jade auctioned from the Las Vegas night auction in his hand, and the crystal that radiated bright light in the darkness reflected him.

His eyes are even colder and merciless

Why are those faces so similar?
Chapter completed!