The distance between the two was so deliberately forced by Ling Tiansu, and he was very close, almost facing each other.

"Slave...named Murong Heng."

She thrust her face and tried her best to endure it so that she didn't let her steps retreat, and responded calmly.

Interestingly, Ling Tiansu actually caught a trace of disgust from her eyes.

Ling Tiansu chuckled and did not continue to make things difficult for her.

Take the initiative to take a few steps back and take out a roster from your arms.

He flipped through the list casually and saw three red words "Murrong Heng" on one of the black papers.

He glanced at the woman, smiled softly, and then under her surprised gaze.

With a thud, he tore off the black paper of her name.

The golden light and lightning flashed in the palm of the palm, and the black paper in the hand suddenly turned into wisps of paper scraps, floating and scattering away.

Murong Heng clearly felt that his body lightened, and he felt a sense of ease that the invisible shackles suddenly broke.

The name that imprisoned her slave body had been destroyed, and she was free from now on.

The woman with a round face called Ji'er was stunned at first, then she was extremely envious.

She felt more and more that the prince was easy and friendly, and she even let the most beautiful woman among them be free without saying a word.

He couldn't help but become a little bolder and whispered behind Murong Heng: "That's great, Heng'er..."

However, Murong Heng's face turned pale for a moment, and there was no look of joy on his face.

She froze in place, her beautiful eyes wide open, and she looked at Ling Tiansu in disbelief.

Ling Tiansu did not look at her again, but glanced at everyone behind her, including Kunlun slaves.

He said lightly: "Now...who else wants freedom?"

There was no sound, and no one believed that pies would fall from the sky. Even Kunlun slaves, who had always been unable to turn around, knew this.

"When I entered the park yesterday, I said that if you have any needs, you can ask me directly. If the request is not excessive, I can satisfy you."

Ling Tiansu raised the list in his hand and shook it around in front of everyone: "I keep my word, okay, can I tell me now, who still wants to leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of Kunlun slaves shook their heads, saying that they would not leave.

Their Kunlun slaves have a very different appearance than ordinary people. Even though they are very strong, they are difficult to integrate into the life of Yong'an City.

I have gained freedom here today, but I may be arrested and sold as goods tomorrow.

It’s better to stay here wholeheartedly, and life here is simply a paradise compared to previous life.

There is hot rice, meat soup, clean hot water to take a bath, and new clothes to wear.

Everyone wants to live with a stylus. The owner of this family treats them very well and even treats them as one person.

Here, they can enjoy treatment that cannot be enjoyed by the outside world.

Why leave?

The fool is leaving.

The dancers began to see that his tone was not as fake as he was, and they were extremely excited.

But then I thought about it, they were just weak women, and the country was destroyed, where can they go when they were free?

Could it be that people who are married to take care of their husbands and children?

Most of them are daughters of famous families, so how can they be so mediocre for a lifetime?

In the end, no one stood up.

"very good."

Ling Tiansu nodded with satisfaction and put the roster away.

Then he glanced at Murong Heng indifferently, "You can leave now."

She never expected that it was just a reminder from her eyes that it actually brought things to this point.

She knelt on the ground without hesitation and begged: "I would like to ask Your Highness to take me in..."

Ling Tiansu looked down at her and said, "But you don't belong here."

Murong Heng hurriedly kowtowed and said, "As long as the prince needs it, I will belong here for life."

Her white forehead hit the ground heavily, bringing up new mud on the ground, and blood soon appeared on her forehead. The blood winded down her perfectly high and straight, giving people a sense of sadness.

Ling Tiansu slowly squatted down and pinched her curvy chin, forcing her to stop knocking her head.

He looked at her and suddenly chuckled: "Liar."

The woman was stunned and faced with the blue pupils, as if she could see through everything about her.

She felt inexplicably panicked, and she felt a sense of mistake that all the secrets were seen through by the boy in front of her.

She calmed her spirit, looked at his eyes, and said in a very serious tone: "Actually, I belong to His Highness Xinxu."

The forty-nine dancers behind her were all dumbfounded.

The round-faced girl named Ji'er chopped her feet hatefully.

He thought to himself that Heng'er was talking bad things about His Royal Highness from behind, but he took the lead in taking action.

Ling Tiansu's smile was restrained, and he still pinched her chin steadily, looking at her and said lightly: "So, do you admit that you trespassed into my room last night?"

This time, even Wu Saner, who was smiling heartlessly, changed her face. He looked at Murong Heng with a solemn look on his face.

Ling Tiansu slept very heavily last night and had no idea what happened outside.

But just early this morning, when he got up and closed the window, there was a faint white powder on the edge of the window, although it was very inconspicuous.

But Ling Tiansu still saw that the white powder was a common powder used by women.

If no one sticks to the window for a long time and peeks into the house, this trace cannot be stuck.

Murong Heng responded honestly: "Yes."

"Are you peeking at me?"

"I just said that I promised the prince's prince, I wish..." At this point, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, and then she said firmly: "I wish to recommend myself to the pillow and accompany the prince's prince forever."

This woman...

Ling Tiansu clearly saw the unwillingness and struggle in the eyes of this woman.

She obviously doesn't want to live under others like this and become a person and everything else. She has a kind of arrogance that she has tried her best to hide.

Since that's the case, Ling Tiansu followed her wish and allowed her to be free.

But she was fine, but she didn't leave anymore, and she was still saying stupid things like recommending herself to the pillow.

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu had to fall into deep thought.

What purpose is this woman pleading with her as she put down her posture and begging?

Could it be...she is Zhao Xuanji's person?

Haha…If this is true, then Zhao Xuanji’s technique would be too inferior.

Seeing the disdainful sneer and suspicion on Ling Tiansu's face, Murong Heng raised her chin, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Your Highness the Prince doesn't believe in slaves?"

Ling Tiansu indifferently withdrew his hand that was holding her chin and laughed: "I said, you can leave... Um..."

Murong Heng's lips are slightly curled, beautiful and demonic.

Before he could finish his words, his kneeling body suddenly eased forward and blocked his lips hard with his soft lips.

With his slender arms hooked up, he wrapped around his neck, pressing all the weight of his upper body onto him, and pressing the softness on his chest without hesitation.

The one hundred and forty-nine friends behind her were all scared!!!

This style of painting... has changed too quickly, so I can kiss you if you say it!!

Wu Saner coughed twice, pretending to be nothing, whistling to see the big peach tree in the yard.

Ling Tiansu widened his eyes, looked at the cheeks that were close to him and the eyes dyed with a hazy mist, and his head roared.

It was not a kiss that was about to be separated. She was very provocative and replaced by her own teeth and bit his lips lightly.

Ling Tiansu shuddered in his head, pushed her out and scolded: "What are you nervous about!"

Murong Heng looked at the rouge still stained from his lips, his face was red and angry, and he burst out with a thunderous sound.

She lay on the ground, and the last trace of obedience in her eyes had faded away, giving people a feeling of giving up.

She smiled in a daze, and looked at him with a rippling wave of eyes and said, "Your Highness the Prince doesn't believe it, I will prove it to you..."

Ling Tiansu used his sleeve to wipe the bright red rouge on his mouth. For a moment, he didn't know what to respond and threw his sleeves away.

After Ling Tiansu left, Wu Saner was still there in the yard.

Murong Heng turned to look at him and said, "Now... do I still need to leave?"

Wu Saner suddenly became one head and two big. He smiled embarrassedly: "That... the horse we have not been fed today, I'll go feed the horse first."

What a guy, this little aunt is even more fierce than that guy Gu Jinyan, and you dare to eat His Royal Highness’s tofu.

But then again, this woman's heart is really big. Don't think that I, Wu Saner, can't see it. This woman just wants to climb onto His Royal Highness's bed so that she can fly to the branches and turn into a phoenix.

Humph, as a servant, I naturally can't deal with you.

After a few days, Gu Jinyan came, hehe, you will have your good fruits to eat.
Chapter completed!