"I... I want this reward." Ming Lanruo thought for a while, then suddenly leaned slightly, lowered her head and kissed his scarlet thin lips.
Cang Qiao's cold phoenix eyes flashed in his daze.
Ming Lanruo looked at him: "The Lord's lips are covered with rouge. Why are they always so bright red? They look better than me?"
He subconsciously turned his head slightly, and instinctively raised his back and rubbed his lower lip.
She smiled cleverly and held her chin, as if every time she took the initiative, he would look a little at a loss, just like a young boy who just fell in love with a woman.
She likes his appearance.
Cang Qiao keenly captured the little smugness in her eyes and squinted.
He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head, pulled her closer without hesitation, and kissed her with a thin lips.
She was almost breathless when she kissed.
In the dark space of the prison, the temperature seemed to be rising. The thick and cold whip in his hand pressed against her slender waist, preventing her from moving.
Minglanruo was almost suffocated by his kiss, panting, and his heartbeat stalled wildly.
"Let go... let go."
In the end, she was defeated in a mess and pushed him away with force, her whole body was so soft that it was not decent.
But his breathing was slightly disordered, and his whole body was very sober, which made her feel unwilling and depressed.
He is going to die. He is obviously the kind of person who only has book experience and talks on paper, so why does the person who cannot control himself in the end become her?
"How is the reward?" His cool and hoarse voice sounded in the dark and suffocating prison, making people feel numb.
Ming Lanruo blocked her lips in a panic and quickly wiped her mouth: "Shut up!"
I regret it, I shouldn't have recruited him!
"Are you ordering us?" He rubbed his thumb over the corner of his lips, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.
Ming Lanruo sat on his lap and coughed lightly: "Who dares to order Nine Thousand Years? I'm not the emperor."
"Ha, you don't even take the emperor seriously, right?" Cang Qiao sneered lightly, and the whip in her hand lazily shaved her slender back through her clothes.
First, someone disguised himself as the Lord Dehui, "slaughtered" in front of the eldest princess, forcing the eldest princess to hand over the secret medicine he gave, and then lost all his anger and complained to the emperor.
When confronted, the emperor would definitely send someone to check the situation of the Lord Dehui, but found that the Lord Dehui was not "sentenced" at all.
When the emperor was furious and the eldest princess was at a loss, Madam Qin once again brought out the "evidence" with conclusive evidence to the eldest princess with a fatal blow!
"The eldest princess was completely in chaos, so she blurted out the truth, which made Your Majesty furious and killed her family with the most ruthless method." Cang Qiao picked up her long hair and said slowly.
He looked at Ming Lanruo, his phoenix eyes were complicated: "The ability to estimate people's hearts is far beyond our imagination."
Power is not something that can be understood at all, she is more like a skillful, scheming, and decisive ruler.
This is not something that anyone who has never been in power can do.
Where did the elite troops in her hand who disguised as the Lord Dehui and cleared the entire alley come from?
Ming Lanruo felt guilty when he was seen by his sharp and quiet eyes.
She lowered her eyelids: "That's because you have learned well from your master. In addition, my father has taught me strategies such as Guiguzi before, so I'll just plan and move."
She knew he was suspicious of her, but what could she say?
She can't say that she was also born again, right?
When she thought of her rebirth, she would ask her all the things in her previous life, how could she say it—
She was willing to become the concubine of the Eastern Palace who was wandering between the prince and the Qin King in her previous life. She also used him countless times and finally killed him?
With his mind and ability, how could he not know that she was just using him?
If he said that he died at her hands in his previous life, he would have had a grudge against her in his whole life, right?
There is also the matter of the Red Blood Legion. Madam Wang and Chen Ning and others strongly opposed exposing them to Cang Qiao. She knew their concerns. As the master of Red Blood, she could not ignore their ideas.
Ming Lanruo's slender body shook unconsciously and became a little stiff.
Cang Qiao looked at her avoiding appearance, her eyes were deep, and she suddenly lowered her head and thin lips and kissed her trembling eyelashes gently: "Well, I'm a good student."
He was reluctant to force her. As soon as she showed weakness, he couldn't bear to let it go...
He wants to give his little girl whatever she wants, as long as... she will always be the thing in his palm, in his arms and in his palm for life.
His delicate thin lips gently kissed her tiny nose from her eye feathers, and then covered her lips that had been red and swollen by him.
But this time, he was extremely gentle, but slightly awkward, and began to suck from the corners of her lips little by little.
People who are used to domineering possession are always awkward and intoxicating.
Minglan Ruo's little hands couldn't help but tightly grasp the gold embroidered dragon python on his chest, and his mind was addicted to his gentle and fragrant body.
I had a thought all over my mind - I like him.
He is so beautiful and charming.
She...why didn't she like this in her previous life, who could almost be called a beauty.
Xiao Qizi looked at the beautiful scene in the Heavenly Prison, quickly took back his feet and quietly sent the shadow guards who followed him to disperse their warnings.
He couldn't help but feel a little sour. Alas, he was just a "dessert" with a mouthful of stuffed.
They are all eunuchs, and it’s really enviable for me to be like this.
The little lady didn't seem to mind that her body was a eunuch, and she would rather not follow the King of Qin than follow her.
He didn't know if he was lucky enough to meet someone who didn't mind his body being incomplete.
I don’t know how long it took, Minglanruo had no strength to soften his broad arms, playing with his golden thread-woven hat rope with his fingertips.
"After today, my impression of the Heavenly Prison will be changed." She said lazily.
Cang Qiao's chin was placed on top of her head, slowly conditioning her inner breath: "What's the impression?"
When he hugged the little girl, he no longer felt like he had just held a breath in his heart and didn't know where to vent his anger, and he became more and more irritable.
Now I get hot all over, although it's not very good.
But there is still some hope.
A strange stream of light flashed in his eyes, like a lazy white tiger, narrowing his eyes.
The little girl's flesh is delicate and soft... This chapter has been completed!