Chapter Thirteen In the shadow of swords and swords between brothers
So treacherous. Chu Qiluo couldn't help but look at him with contempt, "Prince Chen, Prince Chen, you are plotting against the prince."
However, the prince had no idea and thought that what the jailer said was correct. After all, he was a confidant he had cultivated for many years: "Okay! It's a deal! Except for Chu Qiluo, everyone else will stand down!"
Ye Langxie raised his eyebrows: "Is she staying?" He touched his chin: "Forget it, it's good to stay to make the judgment. But, brother, what if you don't?"
"No?" The prince glanced at the jailer, and when he saw him nodding, he felt heartbroken and sneered: "I will apologize personally and will not intervene in this case again!" He is an old treacherous man, and he will not say nonsense about letting him be dealt with.
It's always good to leave a way out for everything.
"Okay then." Ye Langxie didn't care and smiled slowly: "Ting Yu."
Seeing Ye Tingyu slowly getting up, no one else dared to stay any longer. All of a sudden, the birds and beasts dispersed completely.
Ah. Chu Qiluo's heartbeat was a little faster. Could it be that this handsome young man, Prince Jin, the best son-in-law in the hearts of thousands of girls, really wanted to take off his clothes in front of her?
Ye Tingyu glanced at Chu Qiluo and blushed slightly. Although the three brothers had taken off their clothes and bathed together before, it was indeed the first time to take off their clothes in front of a girl. He was a little embarrassed, but since
Ye Langxie opened his mouth, and there was definitely no way to escape... Thinking of the blood-cutting book, he felt a little nervous, and reached out to pull the strip of cloth in his sleeve, trying to see if there was any way to destroy it.
But when he stretched out his hand, he found nothing. He remembered Chu Qiluo's sudden madness at that time, and realized it instantly. He glanced at her gratefully, put his hand on the belt, and pumped hard. Accompanied by Chu Qiluo's slightly disordered breathing.
With a loud sound, the clothes fell to the floor one by one.
Beautiful and delicious.
Not as strong as Ye Langxie's chest, it has the beauty of a young boy. The smooth skin is white and red under the firelight. It spreads from the graceful lines at the neck to the tightening of the waist and abdomen, paired with Ye Tingyu's reddish lips.
The face is simply a beautiful painting.
It's a pity that no one except her knows how to appreciate it. The prince swept his sleeves and poured all the tea on the table onto the ground. He dragged the clothes all over the floor and placed them on the table: "Here, turn it over!"
Of course, he couldn't turn it over. So the prince glanced at it again and again. He couldn't help but go up and pull open Ye Tingyu's obscene pants to take a look. Ye Tingyu was so frightened that he quickly pulled the waistband of his pants for fear that he would tear them off in excitement.
The prince is not such an easy person to fool. He rolled his eyes a few times and focused on Ye Langxie: "Emperor brother, you were standing so close just now, you won't protect him, right?"
Pfft. Chu Qiluo was about to laugh. Did the prince mean that he wanted Ye Langxie to take off his clothes too? She suppressed her laughter until her face turned red.
Ye Langxie could still raise his eyebrows without changing his expression: "What does the prince mean?"
"I think everyone should take it off!" The prince said boldly, dragging Chu Qiluo into the water: "Chu Qiluo, you are the judge, don't you think so?"
She should have refused, but Ye Langxie treated her so abominably that she really couldn't swallow it. It would be good to let him take off his clothes and make a fool of himself - thinking of the seductive scenery that day... she could watch Ye Langxie again
Of course her figure is better! Chu Qiluo swallowed her saliva, neither agreeing nor objecting: "The civilian daughter only makes judgments, and the civilian daughter has no control over the process."
"Then take it off! Otherwise, I will think that the blood letter was placed on the emperor's brother!"
Looking at Chu Qiluo thoughtfully, Ye Langxie raised his eyebrows and smiled charmingly: "That's alright, just take it off."
Chu Qiluo even stopped breathing... She really took off her clothes. Her eyes were wide open, for fear of missing something.
Sure enough, it was Prince Chen. He took off his clothes very elegantly. The clothes fell on the table one by one. He looked at her with slightly lowered eyebrows. There was a hint of solemnity on his cold face, which made Chu Qiluo feel chilled, but
She refused to admit defeat and stared at him with raised eyebrows. Even though he had stripped down to only a pair of obscene trousers and her figure was extremely attractive, she still did not look away and looked at him stubbornly.
After a while, Ye Langxie raised his lips and smiled: "Your Highness, is there any result?"
Standing in front of the colorful clothes, His Royal Highness the Prince's forehead was slowly soaked with sweat. He turned over it three times and still found no results. He looked up at Yelang Xieyun's light and clear appearance, which was in sharp contrast to his embarrassment at the moment. He knew that he had lost.
Already.
Although he lost miserably, he still took a deep breath, tried hard to maintain his demeanor as a prince, and slowly stood up on the desk chair: "As I expected, the emperor's brothers are very clean and self-respecting.
The little jailer dares to deceive me. Someone comes and drags the jailer down and kills him with a cane!"
Outside the cell, the jailer shouted for mercy, but still did not dare to point out who to save. The screams soon began, each one getting louder and louder than the last, and finally they slowly subsided and returned to silence.
The four people in the room all knew in their hearts that the jailer was dead. Chu Qiluo glanced at the smile that still remained on Ye Langxie's lips, and understood deeply that human life was really nothing to him, and her heart was broken.
It sank by the minute.
"It's a cold night, so please put on your clothes." The prince's anger had calmed down, and he returned to his usual calm look and glanced at Ye Tingyu: "I'm going back to the palace first. After all, I only have half an hour to register for the hearing."
Ye Tingyu shuddered again when he mentioned this. He would go to court tomorrow, and he probably wouldn't be able to escape the crime of breaking into the prison.
Ye Langxie watched the prince leave with a calm expression. Until he was sure that he could no longer see them, he smiled and stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Ye Tingyu indifferently: "If you fail to succeed, you will fail." Although his tone was gentle,
But the calmer he is in this atmosphere, the more frightening he is.
Ye Tingyu, who had just put on his coat, paused and fastened the buttons slowly. His voice was very soft: "Brother Emperor, I know I made a big mistake this time, but I don't regret it." He squeezed the belt tightly, feeling
Somewhat out of breath: "Miss Chu is innocent. I will definitely not be able to help her after I am punished tomorrow. Brother Huang..."
"Shut up." Ye Langxie waved his hand and threw his long sword into his arms: "I will go to court tomorrow and insist that you have never been to the heavenly prison."
"Brother Imperial?" Ye Tingyu raised his head in surprise and stood blankly for a long time holding the long sword. Suddenly he understood something and tears filled his eyes: "Brother..." but he couldn't bear to say the second half of the sentence.
Chu Qiluo couldn't understand the interaction between the two brothers. She watched Ye Tingyu staggering away with wide eyes. Just as she was confused, a warm feeling came from her ears. Her body stiffened instantly. She didn't know Ye Langxie
What was she thinking? She didn't dare to act rashly and let him gently lick her earlobe: "Qiluo's tricks are such that she even attracted Ting Yu's soul."
She had begged him, but he didn't lend a helping hand, right? So what was his half-sad, half-sarcastic tone based on? She had begged him, but now she was in jail and had no time to take care of herself, let alone
It is true that he was her last life-saving straw to save the Chu family, but if this straw was gone, would she still need to look at his face every time?