For the first time in his life, he got lost in Yu Beiming's back garden.

Looking left and right, Mo Xiaohuan seemed to see a small nunnery.

There is something strange in my heart.Mo Xiaohuan walked towards the nunnery.

There are many cypress trees planted around the nunnery, and the room is tidy, but there is no one in sight.

A gust of wind blew away the mist around the nunnery.Mo Xiaohuan looked up, God!Rows of lonely graves behind the nunnery!

Fear drove Mo Xiaohuan to flee the nunnery quickly.

I couldn't see the direction of the mansion, and there were dense forests all around when I looked up.

The white mist is thick, and the vision range is only two meters.

If a wild beast suddenly rushed out now, she would definitely not be able to escape.

head so heavy...

I don't know how long I walked, but the feeling of fear gradually dissipated.

The whole portrait seemed to be on the brink of death.

Just died, maybe I can wear it back again...

-

The thin morning light spreads on the glazed tiles of the Zhaoyang Palace, reflecting scenes of bright brilliance.

This majestic and majestic hall looks even more majestic in the bright sunlight.

In the side hall behind Zhaoyang Hall, there is a natural hot spring.

The hot spring has been transformed by skilled craftsmen to become luxurious and comfortable.

Hot air swells above the hot springs.The gentle mist makes it difficult to see the bottom of the water clearly, only the sound of bubbles bursting from the bottom of the hot spring can be heard from time to time.

"crash"

Yu Beiming emerged from the water, and the blue hair like a waterfall was docilely draped over his broad shoulders, looking extraordinarily wild.

The fine drops of water slid down his handsome facial features, and his whole body was indescribably evil.

A voluptuous purple figure slowly approached from behind the curtain of the hot spring, with a teasing voice in a bright voice: "So you're still alive."

"Longevity is boundless for the lonely king." Yu Beiming didn't turn around, he knew that it was Huanpei who came.

Mrs. Huanpei is definitely a special existence to the palace, not just a simple concubine.

In Yubeiming's Zhaoyang Palace, there are many forbidden places.But Mrs. Huanpei is not restricted, she can go in and out of any place - including Yangchi where Yu Beiming is now.

Standing up from the water, the perfect lines of Yu Beiming's back attract people's imagination.A few scratches appeared on the soaked texture.

Mrs. Huanpei stared at Yu Beiming's back, jokingly said: "No wonder you soaked for so long, it seems that the princess didn't bother you last night."

Yu Beiming didn't answer, but there were playful smiles in the corners of his eyes and brows.Mo Qinghuan - indeed something is different!

However, the voice answering Mrs. Huan Pei was still cold: "You came to me just to talk about this?"

Realizing Yu Beiming's displeasure, Mrs. Huanpei had no choice but to stop the topic. She took a clean towel by the bath and walked over to Yu Beiming.

Mrs. Huanpei's hand was as thin and white as jade, resting on Yu Beiming's shoulder as weak and boneless, and slowly fell down along the scratch marks on Yu Beiming's back.

She looked like she was stroking Yu Beiming.But if you look closely, she is also checking the injuries on Yu Beiming's body.

"She is a virgin." Yu Beiming pushed away the fingers that were wandering on his back, and said lightly.

When he kissed Mo Qinghuan for the first time, Yu Beiming had some doubts.Last night, when he possessed her, he really believed.

Mrs. Huanpei trembled, withdrew her fingers, and the smile on her seductive face faded: "Is Yupinxian's woman a virgin? Mo Qinghuan is ashamed of flowers in a closed moon, and the beauty of Dongling is the most beautiful. It is impossible for Yupinxian to be so willing. Is there something wrong here?"

"Aren't you the clearest about the process?" Yu Beiming said in a deep voice.

Yes, Mo Qinghuan has been secretly watched by Mrs. Huanpei all along.

Yu Beiming sneered: "Since the second brother is willing to give it away, I will accept it naturally. If you don't enjoy it well, you will treat yourself badly and let down the beauty."

Thinking of the silky and delicate touch, Yu Beiming couldn't help being a little infatuated.

Last night, he really went into a frenzy.Mo Qinghuan's body seemed to carry some kind of magical power, it was obviously so jerky, but it was so beautiful that he couldn't help himself.

Thinking of this, my stomach became hot for no reason, damned woman!

She made him very conquering.She was obviously very scared, but she faced everything bravely and calmly.

If the first possession was to make her obey, but the subsequent several demands were all because of his own body's desire.

Mo Qinghuan's beautiful face clearly appeared in his mind.

None of Cheng Huan's women under him was like her.She seems closer to herself...

Mrs. Huanpei skillfully wiped off the water droplets on Yu Beiming's body with a towel, and then took off the clothes on the side to wait for him to dress.

With a tight waist, Yu Beiming pulled back his thoughts.

"In our plan, Mo Qinghuan is a key part. Keep watching her."

-

"Why isn't she awake?" A young voice sounded timid.

Then came the voice of an old woman, full of majesty: "Splash again! If you still wake up, use the whip!"

"Wow!"

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Mo Xiaohuan was shocked.

He didn't know when his whole body was splashed wet. When he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by women.

There were old ones, some young ones, and a few very well-dressed ones.

Looking at the attire, there are stewards, palace maids, and Yu Beiming's concubines here.

Among them, the woman dressed as a concubine looks very weak and is supported by two maids.

What are they all doing in the back garden?

Before Mo Xiaohuan could think about it, he suddenly slapped his face hard.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaohuan couldn't support his body, and his head hit the ground like it was made of lead.

His face was wet, and when he wiped it lightly with his hand, he saw bright red blood.There was throbbing pain at the corner of the eye on the left cheek.

Needless to say, the skin must have been broken, and the wound was not serious.

Mo Xiaohuan raised his head again and saw the woman who was doing it.Dressed as a servant girl, she was in her 40s, with a savage look on her face.The metal ornaments on her fingers were still stained with Mo Xiaohuan's blood...

"who are you?"

Mo Xiaohuan had never seen this woman before, and she was not familiar with anyone in this group.

But for themselves, they seemed to be facing a heinous enemy, wishing to swallow themselves alive.

"Bitch! How dare you talk to an old woman like that!" The middle-aged woman kicked over.

Mo Xiaohuan wanted to turn over to escape, but his body didn't obey and he kicked the woman alive.

A vicious kick was kicking on the stomach.

Mo Xiaohuan's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

"Master Du, don't beat her anymore..." the concubine who was supported said slowly.

The middle-aged woman who became Du's head sternly said, "Mrs. Xiao, don't talk, the old woman is here to help you torture this spy!"

Mo Xiaohuan's head felt dizzy and painful, and his body felt hot and cold for a while.

The group of people splashed water on her body long ago, and the cold wind blew her from head to toe.

"Let me ask you! Which temple are you from?" Principal Du stepped forward, his embroidered shoes pressed against Mo Xiaohuan's face.

Mo Xiaohuan opened his mouth, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat.

She wasn't sure that after she revealed her true identity, this group of people could still leave her alive.

"Don't tell me! Which hall did you sneak out from?" Chief Du shouted, and all the maids present shrank their necks.

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