Abandoned Concubine of a Cold-Blooded Prince

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When Fuyu heard Mingsihe's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then bowed slightly: "It's the old slave who made a slip of the tongue, and I hope the princess will forgive me."

Mingbihe ignored Fuyu, she stood up, the two men fought for half an hour, and there was no winner or loser, she was a little bored watching it, it was midnight, and her physical strength was exhausted, I want to go back to my room and rest.

At this time, they saw both Murong Lanxuan and Bu Kuilou falling to the ground, Murong Lanxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bu Kuilou was not much better, his hair was disheveled, and his left hand seemed to be injured.

"It seems that the Ninth Prince's martial arts has made great progress." Bu Kuilou clasped his fists and said to Murong Lanxuan. In fact, up to now, they also know in their hearts who's martial arts is higher and who's is slightly lower.

Murong Lanxuan smiled slightly: "This king lost." If you lose, you lose.

Mingsihe was taken aback, she thought Murong Lanxuan had won, even though she vomited blood, her eyes were still full of energy, and with a smile on her face, it turned out she was wrong.

"There will be a period later." Bukuilou said, he turned around and disappeared into the night.Mingsihe didn't even see how he left.

The place suddenly became quiet, and the sound of fighting just now also alarmed the other night guards. When they saw that it was Murong Lanxuan, they didn't dare to move.

"My lord... do you want to chase?" At this moment, Xuan Yi came out from the darkness, and nodded slightly when he saw Mingsihe.

Mingsihe smiled knowingly, she took a step back and walked into the house.Although there was no bloody abdomen tonight, it was a night that made her sleepless.

"You are not his opponent, let him go." Murong Lanxuan thought he was inferior to others, and he found that Bukuilou's martial arts were very strange, and it did not seem to be the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty. Every move, every style, was so special , as if specially trained.

After Xuan nodded, he backed away.Murong Lanxuan waved his hand, Fuyu also retreated, and the servants came forward to pack up the unfinished wine and dishes.

Murong Lanxuan turned around and walked into Mingsihe's room, she closed the door behind her backhand, Murong Lanxuan stood outside the door, but did not push the door to enter.

"My lord, let's go to Concubine Shu's tonight." She saw a dark figure outside the door, she knew it was Murong Lanxuan, only this man would open the door outside her door like this.

Moreover, there are many guards outside at this time, if it were other people, they would not dare to be so upright, and they still wanted to enter her room.

She doesn't want to disturb him any longer, Concubine Shu needs him, right?And she can give what she doesn't need to those who need it, which is just a relief, isn't it?

Murong Lanxuan ignored her, just pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Mingsihehui beside the bed, she wanted to be liberated. When she saw him, she was startled. She took off her coat casually, hung it on the shelf, and stretched out her hand Pulled the quilt and half lay down.

"Who the hell are you?" At this point, he can conclude that she is not Mingsihe. He just suspected it before, but now he can be sure that she is not.

Murong Lanxuan and Mingsihe have known each other for two years, and during these two years, Mingsihe has stayed by his side long enough. Although she is always annoying, she is definitely not like the one in front of her. woman.

Although the Mingsihe in front of him is the same as before, with the same face, but he can't read or understand some things in her eyes, and he can't see through what she is planning in her heart.

No matter what happened, she could be surprised first, and then accept it calmly. For such a woman, her heart is not directly proportional to her appearance. Moreover, in his opinion, she and Bu Kuilou must have secrets.

"Murong Lanxuan's wife, Ninth Prince's concubine, Ming family's third lady, which one do you want to hear?" Mingsihe turned her head to look at him. She was half lying there, her neck ached, but she Still looking at him.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her calm appearance, his hands gently rubbed her face, repeatedly, and hurt her face, but she didn't turn her head away, her eyes stared at her. As he looked, she stretched out her hand tied with scarlet silk to block in front of him.

"Interrogating a wounded person is not what a gentleman would do." Seeing that he didn't answer, she really wanted to rest.As she spoke, she slipped and fell into the blanket.

However, no matter whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, she still couldn't fall asleep, because this man kept staring at her, and she felt a little uncomfortable, wondering what he was going to do?

She only felt that her waist tightened, someone pressed against her, she turned her head, but bumped into Murong Lanxuan's face.

At this moment, it seemed that time had been frozen at this second. She and his eyes met each other, her lips overlapped his, and neither of them planned to leave.

When Mingsihe felt Murong Lanxuan's cold hand, she shrank subconsciously and wanted to back away, but before she could dodge, Murong Lanxuan's tall body had already pressed her tightly.

Mingsihe wanted to resist, but as soon as she moved her injured hands, she felt pain piercingly. She didn't dare to move, but just looked at the man.

"Do you know what your behavior is called?" She said to him coldly, what happened last night is still unforgettable to her now, she has to admit that he is a beast, besides snatching, he also has other things to do. is occupied.

Murong Lanxuan ignored her, he just kissed her forcefully.

Ming Sihe closed her eyes, she was actually made to react by him, she really wanted to laugh, so her heart was so turbulent?As if longing for him, waiting for him.

Her constant vocalization also encouraged Murong Lanxuan to attack her continuously.

"Well, you are hurting me." Mingsihe didn't realize that she said this at all, and even led Murong Lanxuan to the road of crime. He challenges.

Murong Lanxuan looked at the person below her, and his hoarse voice rang in her ears: "Even if it hurts, you still belong to me...you are my wife."

He means that as long as he needs it, she will pay?Because she is his woman?Even if it hurts, do you want to provide him with better services?She was irritated by him, and her feet kept kicking him, but as soon as she moved, the pain came.

Without a trace of pity, Murong Lanxuan stood up, and Mingsihe's eyes widened. She was weak, but in the next moment her eyes went dark, and she didn't know anything.

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