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Chapter 174 I have only ever been in love with you

Prince Ruixian's Mansion.

Lin Ziru's young face was filled with a sinister look, and there seemed to be a poison-quenched sharp knife hidden in his eyes.

As his arms rose and fell one after another, a few drops of blood splashed onto his eyelids, but he didn't even blink.

In front of him lay a bloody body, his mouth was mauled by a dagger, and his chest was still rising and falling weakly.

Hyun Chen Tae leaned against the wall with one shoulder, enjoying the gorgeous bloody scene.

When he saw the stabbed man on the ground twitching slightly, he felt even more refreshed and raised his arms to take a big sip of the wine!

The wine dyed his lips into a coquettish and charming look, just like the smile on his lips...

Vicious, evil, and extremely cunning.

When he first tempted Lin Ziru to stay with him, he just wanted to find an opportunity to disgust Feng Yunzhi.

Unexpectedly, this guy is really cruel!

But in just two years, he was able to kill people with his own hands without raising an eyelid! It seems that his vision... is quite accurate!

Lin Ziru dropped the dagger, took the white silk and slowly wiped the blood on his hands. His expression was indifferent and slightly cheerful, and the greenness between his eyebrows disappeared without a trace.

"His Royal Highness King Ruixian, thank you for your training and care over the past two years. Now this last enemy has been eliminated by me personally. The next step..."

After saying this, he looked into Hyun Chen Tai's eyes with a fading smile.

Seeing that the man was silent and drinking alone, Lin Ziru's voice became even deeper: "His Royal Highness King Ruixian? When shall we take action?"

"No hurry, no hurry!" Hyun Chen Tai threw the wine bottle away, and the sound of broken porcelain made the half-dead man on the ground tremble in fright.

He smiled playfully, finding it interesting. He stepped forward and kicked the man in the head with his toes, "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to hold a grudge so much. This man just called you a little brat. How can he be so cruel?"

After saying this, Hyun Chentai took a handkerchief and covered his nostrils. The smell of blood in the room was too strong, and the drunkenness made him feel sick.

"As for." Lin Ziru lowered his eyes and looked at the person lying on the ground with enthusiasm and excitement, "Years ago, my mother was ill. I owed this man twenty taels of medicine, and he yelled at me and even came to the cloth shop to rob me.

Take away some pieces of cloth! He deserves to die!"

"Heh..." Hyun Chen Tai snorted lightly, and moved out with frivolous steps.

Alcohol burns the belly, and desires cause worries.

At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the house and "love and care for" Jiaoer! Especially when he was drunk and played with her, and he felt that they looked similar, it was extremely refreshing!

"His Royal Highness King Seohyun!"

Lin Ziru impatiently blocked his path, "Just now you haven't answered me yet! When will we take our next step?"

"You can't rush that matter, the time has not come yet! Go, go, go! Don't disturb my king's grace!" Xuan Chentai brushed Lin Ziru away with his arms and threw the handkerchief in his face.

"master."

The child suddenly appeared and said coldly: "Jiao'er threw herself into the flower pond in the house, intending to drown herself. I have rescued her and placed her in the ear room."

Hearing this news, Hyun Chen Tae's anger instantly flared up! He rushed to the ear room with meteoric strides!

Jiao'er was soaked all over and trembling constantly. She was lying on the couch breathing hard, her chest rising and falling less and less, as if she would die in the next second.

Her face was pale, and she was as stiff as a corpse. Her skinny arms hung down on the edge of the couch, and a long purple-red whip mark could be vaguely seen, which was bright and dazzling.

But this weak appearance was like a flaming cannon, completely igniting Hyun Chentai!

He effortlessly pulled off her soaked dress and pressed on her hard!

Jiaoer's body ached and her heart ached even more. She couldn't speak louder than a mosquito or a fly, and begged: "Your Majesty...please kill this slave...please..."

"Kill you?"

Hyun Chen Tai breathed heavily, and the force on his waist was violent and brutal, "Did I allow you to die? How dare you kill yourself?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Jiaoer repeatedly whimpered and cried in despair.

Hyun Chen Tae raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the beauty under him begging for mercy with enjoyment.

It's not pity, it's fantasy.

If Feng Shui Qing had such a posture...

How tempting and beautiful it must be!

After the evil fire dissipated, Hyun Chentai frowned, dusted his hair and wrinkled his robe in disgust, and told the child: "Keep an eye on me, don't let her die."

Zizi: "Yes, Master."

Before closing the door, the bastard glanced at Jiao'er, who was furious. She was half-dressed, covered with whip marks, and her eyes were empty. She was still lying on the couch in a violated posture.

If her skinny body hadn't been shaking from time to time, she would have been thought to be dead.

The child's cold eyes were always as cold as a pool of death, but he was also stirred up by this tragic situation.

But in an instant, his brows returned to indifference and he closed the door.

When we returned to Prince Qinglin's Mansion, it was getting late. Feng Shuiqing and Xuanchen Mandrill had dinner and were ready to go to bed.

She had just finished taking a bath, and her whole body was filled with a fragrant fragrance. Her thick waterfall hair hung unadorned and scattered on her smooth shoulders and neck. She was like a fairy in plain clothes who did not eat the fireworks of the world. She was extremely beautiful.

The Demon King did not return from bathing. Feng Shui Qing was so sleepy that he lay on the couch and fell asleep.

But just a moment after closing his eyes, his body seemed to be pressed by a stove, and his lips fell into a moist and cool kiss.

She opened her sleepy eyes and saw the Demon King with his bare upper body and fiery eyes looking at her with a condescending smirk.

"Go down! Aren't you tired after working for so long last night? I want to sleep!"

As he spoke, Feng Shui Qing's peach surface was completely stained with crimson.

Hyunchen Mandrill leaned over and took her round eardrops into his mouth, murmuring vaguely: "I am not tired of being a husband, I just want to love my wife well."

"Oh! That's right! I have something to ask you, Mandrill!" Feng Shuiqing quickly interrupted, thinking of distracting the devil! I'll pretend to sleep later... Hehehe...

I really don’t know this ghost man...

Where does so much energy come from!

"Um?"

Xuancheng Mandrill raised his voice hoarsely. Seeing that the little girl was very serious, he calmed down his thoughts and patiently prepared to listen.

He protected her on the couch, while he lay on the outside, pulled up the quilt and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

Feng Shui Qing: "I came to the palace to pay my respects this afternoon. What did the Emperor say to you alone in the room?"

Hearing this, Xuanchen Mandrill recalled the private conversation with his father in the back room of the Golden Dragon Palace...

It turned out that Xun Rui really wanted to leave the position of prince to him, so he delayed establishing the country.

Looking at his father's increasingly older face, Xuan Chen felt compassion for him for the first time.

"Father, I don't care about the foundation of the country, I just want to..."

"I just want to spend the rest of my life with girl Shui Qing, I understand." Xun Rui interrupted him with a smile, her tall eyes were soft and kind, but she could only hide her apology.

"I have always preferred Chen Yu to be the crown prince, but since the truth about the queen's matter came to light, I have left a place for you in my heart. Besides... Mandr, you also have this ability."

"Father, there is no need to blame yourself."

Yuan Chenzhi's tone remained the same, his eyes were resolute, "My father's original intention was not to be a minister, and the original intention of a minister was not the foundation of the country. If you only treat your son as a shameful person and give this important task to him as an apology gift, you will be a glorious son."

Where are the people? Where is the country? And third brother..."

At this point, Xuan Chenzhi's eyes showed gentleness, "With your decision, what do you want Third Brother to think? The bowl of water in your hand should not be tilted because of apology."

"Well... I am getting older and my heart has become softer. Many times I am always controlled by my feelings. In the end, my destiny is about to end."

Hyun Rui leaned back in the chair and looked blankly. She didn't know whether she was missing her old friend or having mixed feelings.

This was the first time that he showed his powerlessness in front of others.

The memories and thoughts are gone, and the feng shui is so clear that I am moved.

For a long time, the emperor has always been a majestic image in her mind, looking like a tiger and a dragon, looking proudly at all things.

As everyone knows, in front of his son, he is just a father, a father who really wants to be forgiven by his son.

"The Emperor is a wise master and will definitely handle this matter properly. But this imperial power... Ah Mandrill, have you really never been tempted?"

Feng Shuiqing raised her head and met the man's doting eyes staring at her.

His cold lips were thin and moist, and his jade face was extremely handsome, covered with a faint layer of blush.

His scent of pine plums was getting closer and closer, full of burning desire, his hoarse voice mixed with tiny kisses fell on her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her cherry lips.

"My little girl, from the beginning to the end, I have only had feelings for you."
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