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Chapter Three Warming the Bed

Seeing her looking at him, Ye Langxie sneered: "Want to warm the bed?" He glanced at her very openly. Her beautiful figure was clearly visible under the soaked clothes, as if he could see through her whole body.

generally.

Seeing him with hair all over her body, Chu Qiluo put on a flattering smile: "No, no, no, my lord, you are tired, please take a rest." Her subordinates were secretly on guard, if Ye Langxie really wanted the Overlord to forcefully attack her, she would

I can only give him a shot and help him end three thousand worldly affairs.

Fortunately, Ye Langxie didn't do anything dangerous. He stood up slowly, walked behind the screen, rinsed himself in the tub, opened the bed and fell asleep. During this period, he passed by Chu Qiluo twice without saying he wanted her.

Serve.

There was no movement for a long time. Listening to Ye Langxie's long breathing, Chu Qiluo looked at the messy room, sighed secretly, turned to the corner, took a broom, and started sweeping it gently.

She actually knows how to serve people. She is not a petty young lady. She has traveled around with her master since she was a child. She has never experienced any hardships. From doing laundry and folding quilts to fixing leaks in the bedroom, she does almost everything by herself.

, just because Master said that whatever a man can do, as long as a woman wants to do it, she can do it equally well, or even better. And she has always believed in this.

She found a slightly thicker piece of clothing in the cupboard, hid in the cupboard and changed it secretly. After cleaning the room, she dared to take a sneak peek at the bed: She knows how to serve people, it just depends on how she serves them. If

If she wants to serve like Rouxue, she really can't do it.

She really didn't dare to disturb Ye Langxie while he was resting, so after cleaning, she sat on the thick felt in a daze. She wondered how her parents were doing now. Is the prison damp? My mother's knees hurt again! She was all black.

, the prison was dark and it was time for her to cry. The long night was even more torturous for those with insomnia.

Unconsciously, it was almost dawn, and Xiaoyin knocked gently on the door: "Your Majesty, Yin Shi is coming soon."

Ye Langxie actually heard these soft words. He opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and peaceful, as if he had never fallen asleep.

While she was waiting for him to wash up, Chu Qiluo couldn't help him of course, so she had to stay aside and watch silently. It wasn't until Ye Langxie was fully dressed and ready to go out that she mustered up the courage to stop him: "Your Majesty, please

Save the Chu family!"

Ye Langxie seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't lift her away as she thought, but looked at her with interest and smiled evilly: "Why?"

Yes, why? He is a majestic prince who wants wind and rain, so why should he offend His Highness the Crown Prince and save a Chu family that means nothing to him for the sake of her whom he has never met?

Although she knew it was unreasonable, she only had this glimmer of hope. Her worry and love for her family made her stop stiffly in front of him and stubbornly said: "Please save the Chu family."

Ye Langxie smiled instead of being angry, with a beautiful curve on his lips, which made people feel like spring breeze. However, the maids around him all looked at Chu Qiluo with sympathy. He stretched out his fingers to lift her chin and smiled coldly.

: "You are not willing to give up anything, but you ask others to do this or that. Who do you think you are?"

That's it. She thought he wouldn't fall into the trap, and she even thought that he promised to save her Chu family by not touching her last night, but she didn't expect that he would go around in a big circle and come back here.

Isn't it just the body? The hair and skin of the body are given to her parents. In order to save her parents, she can even give up her life. It's just innocent. If he wants it, just take it!

Chu Qiluo was always stubborn, but now she was forced to have no way out. She raised her neck and smiled softly: "How could Qiluo be reluctant? Does the prince like me to warm the bed? My body is softer than Rouxue.

Here!" Her delicate body gently snuggled into the stiff arms of Ye Langxie, her fingers gently touched Ye Langxie's hand that lifted her chin, and drew circles on his chest seductively: "Your Majesty, Qiluo will definitely serve you.

I want you to feel comfortable."

"Serving the lord?" Ye Langxie smiled coldly, and the wind rolled up his sleeves. He didn't see how he took action at all. Chu Qiluo only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he had already flown out.

Ye Langxie followed closely and stepped on her chest again. She clearly heard the sound of her ribs breaking, and her vision went dark. The last scene was of Ye Langxie's evil face.

He spat out ruthless words with an expression on his face: "Put him in a prison and wait for the king to interrogate him personally after he returns to the palace!"

Interrogation...Chu Qiluo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

All the maids fell to their knees with pale faces, not knowing what made the prince unhappy.

Ye Langxie snorted coldly and glanced across the window lattice vaguely. There was a soft sound outside the window, and then the elegant meow of a cat. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiaoyin.

Looking around warily, Xiaoyin nodded slightly and retreated.

The guard Wu who was walking in happened to pass by her: "Your Majesty, the time has come." His eyes glanced at Chu Qiluo on the ground, and he was shocked. Didn't His Majesty spend a lot of money on this woman? Why is it now... so superficial?

Still not daring to show it, he just lowered his head: "Your Majesty, this..."

Ye Langxie glanced at Chu Qiluo who was unconscious, and then strode out: "Leave it to Maid Qin."

~~~~~~It hurts...Chu Qiluo opened her eyes, her body was moving, the light was getting darker and darker, her buttocks were dragging long traces on the ground, her hair was stretched straight, and her whole scalp was burning.

It was as if her hair was gone... The man actually dragged her hair all the way over. Chu Qiluo gritted her teeth and endured it with great difficulty before she could hold back herself from screaming.

Throwing her heavily onto the hay pile in the cell, the jailer smiled cautiously and said in a sharp and harsh voice: "Miss Qin, please come back! This place has soiled your shoes."

"This girl can't get better, let alone die, otherwise your whole family will lose their lives." The maid who was called Miss Qin said expressionlessly and turned around to leave.

The jailer nodded and bowed behind her, and after sending her out, he spat fiercely: "What the hell!" Looking back at the pale Chu Qiluo, Wuming became angry and kicked her hard: "Look.

What do you think! You are not a good thing either!"

This kick was hard enough. It must have brought some internal force. Chu Qiluo felt the pain in her foot so much that she couldn't feel it for a long time. But compared to Ye Langxie's palm that hit her and then crushed her ribs... it was already very painful.

So gentle.

She clutched her chest and coughed twice. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She closed her eyes, her fingertips were flying, and she pricked several acupuncture points with silver needles. She slowly groped and reattached the ribs one by one...

I had to pick up a few ribs and fainted from the pain several times...it's okay not to mention that kind of pain.

When she woke up again, she saw Ye Langxie sitting lazily on the soft couch in front of her, holding a book and reading. In sharp contrast, she was lying on the withered grass with scars.

Go on, I don’t even dare to hum.

"My lord, she's awake." Maid Qin looked at her coldly, as if she were looking at a pile of dead things... Chu Qiluo instinctively avoided looking, secretly reminding herself to be wary of this person in the future.

However, Ye Langxie didn't even raise his eyes and gently turned the book in his hand: "Tea."

Maid Qin pursed her lower lip, as if she was unwilling to do so, but she was afraid of Ye Langxie's moodiness, so she could only lean over and pick up the tea in his hand, frowning slightly: "Your Majesty, the tea is cold, please go out and change it."

Hearing the cell door ring softly, Ye Langxie slowly put down the book in his hand and looked at Chu Qiluo with an indifferent expression: "Are you getting used to living here?"


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