King Jin stood in front of the window, his whole body exuding a cold aura, which made people stop.
The door was quickly pushed open from the outside.
King Jin quickly turned around: "How?"
"This is the portrait drawn according to the descriptions of everyone!" Zisai handed the portrait in his hand to King Jin.
King Jin eagerly opened the portrait, and saw a familiar figure: "Zi Yin!"
"Yes!" Zisai nodded: "Hongyin was sent to investigate. Just as Hongyin came, the news came that Miss Zi Yin had been forcibly taken away by a masked woman!"
A pretty figure flashed through King Jin's mind: "Is it Wan'er?!"
A complex emotion flashed through Zisai's eyes and he replied respectfully: "According to the description of Master An'an, Hongyin judged that it was hers in the past ten!"
The portrait of King Jin held in his hand suddenly tightened, and the portrait instantly turned into debris: "Give me instructions and the people of Longxuan Palace gathered here immediately!"
"Yes!" Zisai responded.
King Jin flashed and attacked outside.
"Master!" Zisai hurriedly followed: "Where are you going?"
"Yuefan Palace!"
A worry flashed in Zisai's eyes: "It's too dangerous for you to go alone! Or wait..."
King Jin raised his hand and stopped Zisai's words: "With his skills, I can't keep this prince!" He looked at Zisai with his eyes: "You just need to mobilize the troops of Longxuan Palace to come over!"
Seeing that King Jin had made up his mind, Zisai had to respond: "Yes!"
...
After a long time, Liu Hanyan finally came back to her senses.
"No matter what, they have raised you for so many years; how can you be so cold-blooded and ignore their life and death?!"
"Cold-blooded?!" A red flashed in the eyes of the concubine: "Compared with the prince, is Wan'er still cold-blooded?!" The concubine pinched Liu Hanyan's jaw with her jade hand, and the corners of her lips showed coldness: "Do you think the prince really loves you?! Wan'er can tell you now, don't dream! He is just repaying your life-saving grace to save him; just like..." The concubine smiled foolishly: "... He treated Wan'er very well back then, caring for her very much; but that was all out of his gratitude to Wan'er; when he learned that Wan'er was not his life-saving benefactor, he abandoned Wan'er without hesitation..."
Liu Hanyan's eyes were full of shock: "You said, "You said Hanyan is, the prince's savior?"
"Yes!" The concubine curled her sarcastic smile: "What? The prince didn't tell you?"
"No!" Liu Hanyan shook his head: "You are cheating Hanyan! You are cheating Hanyan..."
"Look at this! The prince really didn't tell you!" The concubine continued to laugh and laughed.
"He doesn't know! He must not know..." Liu Hanyan kept muttering to himself; he was afraid that the happiness he had now was just the result of his gratitude.
The concubine raised Liu Hanyan's chin with her fingertips: "Don't deceive herself! Do you think he will not be able to find out with his ability?!"
Liu Hanyan was lost: ‘Is he so kind to Hanyan now out of gratitude? But... Hanyan is not the one who saved him at all, the one who saved him has long been dead…’ Tears slid down the corners of his eyes; slowly seeping into the wound, but Liu Hanyan felt no pain because his heart was already numb!
The concubine was very satisfied with the effect of her words, and smiled with her lips: "If one day, the prince will meet the person she truly loves; you think you can still keep him!" The jade hand wiped the tears in the corner of Liu Hanyan's eyes and put them in front of her to look carefully; for a moment, she smiled faintly: "We are all - poor people!"
Liu Hanyan bit her cherry lips with her teeth and raised her tears: "You poisoned him because you hated the prince?!"
"Yes!" There was an unconcealed hatred in the eyes of the concubine: "Wan'er can't get it, no one can imagine it; but..." The concubine sneered: "...It's a pity that he didn't die!"
"you……"
"The end of love is endless hatred! So..." The concubine smiled and said, "...Wan'er must let him die!"
"He's dead! Are you happy?"
"Yes!" The concubine's eyes were a little crazy: "But don't worry, Wan'er won't let him go alone on the road, Wan'er will go with him... He can only be Wan'er's, even if he is dead!"
"You are crazy!" Liu Hanyan struggled hard, trying to stay away from his concubine.
"Haha..." The concubine raised her head, smiled, and rotated: "Wan'er is crazy, Wan'er is crazy...Haha..."
Suddenly, it darkened inside the cave, and Liu Hanyan subconsciously looked at the entrance of the cave; he saw five men following Zi Yin, covering the light outside the cave.
It was a bad premonition, and it instantly filled Liu Hanyan's mind.
Six figures slowly approached Liu Hanyan.
The concubine stopped her crazy smile and looked at the person who came coldly: "Who allowed you to come in?"
"Sister!" Zi Yin smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips and pointed at the five men behind her: "I only scratched her, but my sister really didn't vent her anger; so..."
Five men made/lewd/laughtering sounds at the right time.
"Don't worry, sister, they will keep this bastard alive; they will never delay my sister's plan!" Zi Yin continued to smile.
"What if I don't agree?!" The concubine's face was cold.
"What's this?" Zi Yin played with her nails: "Sister doesn't want to force her with her! So..."
The concubine stared at Zi Yin coldly: "If it weren't for you, it would be you who was driven!" She shook her sleeves and turned around and walked out.
Liu Hanyan's forehead began to sweat coldly.
The concubine walked to the entrance of the cave and suddenly turned around: "There should be poison in her clothes; for safety reasons, take out the things!" After that, she turned around and left.
Liu Hanyan's heart began to be beating irregularly.
Zi Yin heard it, and the tender horns reached into Liu Hanyan's arms and took out the bottles and jars.
Liu Hanyan's wrist kept twisting, trying to untie the rope.
"It's time to start!" Zi Yin gave the order, and the five men smiled instantly.
Liu Hanyan's body was stiff.
Zi Yin kept the bottles and jars on the stone table, and the man sat down on the stone bench.
Five men touched Liu Hanyan's body with big hands.
Liu Hanyan twisted his body and stared at Zi Yin, who was smiling like a flower; then his eyes turned slightly and mocked at the five men: "Do you just lack women so much? Even a disfigured woman wants to touch?! Don't you want..." Liu Hanyan glanced at Zi Yin sitting on the stone bench with some point: "...I want that kind of woman with a unique face; a slim figure and skin as snow-like as snow..."
Ten irregular big hands stopped at the same time; their eyes glanced at Zi Yin.
"Looking for death!" Zi Yin shouted angrily; her cheeks flushed due to excessive anger; adding a different style to it.
The five men couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and their eyes turned back to Liu Hanyan.
At this time, Liu Hanyan's hair was messy, and one cheek was coagulated by blood, which looked ferocious; the five men looked at each other with sexual or interestingness, and couldn't help but secretly slid Zi Yin.
Liu Hanyan looked in her eyes, sneered in her heart, and shouted at Zi Yin: "Don't leave. In this case, Hanyan can count you if they don't enjoy it enough for them to enjoy it!" Liu Hanyan blinked at the five men: "You are right?"