The night is dark and it’s midnight again

Ye Chenghuan, dressed in night clothes, quickly flipped on the roof, wearing a butterfly-wing mask on his face, and quietly sneaked into the Prince's Mansion.

It should have been completely silent, but the lights in the prince's residence were brightly lit. Ye Chenghuan whispered a curse, you perverted prince, you have walked too much at night, are you afraid that people will come to take your life now?

Qiu's eyes quickly scanned, and she quickly identified the row of courtyards where the prince lived according to the terrain layout that Feng Cangqiong had drawn for her. She held her breath and gathered her thoughts, and was about to get closer, but there was an undercurrent floating in the air, "Who is this person?"

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Four Rakshasa, who were like Maitreya Buddha, with big bellies and round faces, and ferocious faces, flew from all directions, surrounding her with heavy pressure.

Ye Chenghuan lowered his head and secretly praised, "Grandma, this Prince's Mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon"

She refined two dragon pills. She originally thought she would have two hundred years of skill, but she only absorbed half of the second one. Now she is considered to have a hundred and fifty years of internal power, but she was discovered so quickly.

But, so what?

Ye Chenghuan fired ten flying knives directly in his palm, accurately scattering them in all directions, but these four people were also very capable. They suddenly shrank their bodies and avoided the acupuncture points that could have been fatal.

Well, it’s really difficult for you big guys to be able to practice “bone shrinking skills” even when you’re so fat!

Ye Chenghuan cursed in his heart. He took out a blue flute from his waist while they were dodging. His figures were tumbling, the blue flute was flying, and silver needles shot straight out of the holes, flying like a strong wind in the night sky.

Humph, let’s see if you can still avoid my aunt’s fairy flowers?

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyebrows proudly as he listened to the low voices. Those who dare to stand in the way of the four great Rakshasa, I will still tell you to go to the west.

She flew forward, and the fierce palm wind quickly hit the Rakshasa closest to her who was hit by the life gate and was eager to pull out the needle. When he was about to fall, she reached out and twisted his arm, turned it around, and blocked him from the side.

The accomplice who attacked me knocked down another one with just a stretch of his hand.

There were only two Rakshasa left. Ye Chenghuan attacked east and west and quickly broke through. The flying figure quickly searched for the prince's location...

The prince Feng Qilin stood in front of the window of the study room, with a strange color flashing through his deep black eyes. Hearing the report from the servant behind him, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled warmly. Then he suddenly pulled his lips and spoke in a low voice, "Go and get the prince."

Concubine please come"

His men quickly left and returned. He was already in a daze, but when he saw Feng Qilin, his sleepiness seemed to have faded. Ye Jun tightened his tight clothes and lowered his increasingly misty eyes, "Prince, why don't you rest?

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"Qing'er, you really care about this prince!" Feng Qilin stretched out his hand and hugged her in front of him. The two of them fell down on a recliner somewhere in the study, their figures overlapping each other, with Ye Junqing lying on top of him.

The long and evil hands slowly moved on her back, and Ye Junqing's last bit of sleepiness was tortured away. He begged impatiently, "Prince, can you go back to your room?"

"Qing'er, this room is the safest. Someone will come to kill me later. Do you think you should accompany him?"

Feng Qilin smiled softly, but his fingers became harder and harder. Ye Junqing, who was trembling with fear, bit his lip and held it in, but at this moment, hope surged in his heart. Will Brother Cang come?

In the tunnel, in the secret room, when Feng Qilin gave her the antidote and pressed her against the door to kill her, her heart was broken into pieces. It was Brother Cang's roar that gave her the last

A little motivation to live

She has been chasing him since she was a child, and her dream has always been to marry him. But on the day she lost her innocence, she buried the straw of her extravagant desires and married with hatred. But when will this torture end?

When the prince was gentle, she also thought about forgetting him, but when he was moody, he forced her to miss him from time to time...

"Qing'er, do you want the prince to die? If the prince dies, will you give a little love to the prince?"

There was something strange about the atmosphere outside. Feng Qilin gently lifted Ye Junqing's already blushing face, her deep black eyes glowed with scorching light, and her warm lips moved and sucked, as if injecting the love before parting.

Ye Junqing's heart suddenly felt pain again. She was already his woman. What would happen to her if he died?

"Prince, I want to love you. Please, please go back to your room with Qing'er, okay?"

Ye Junqing, who had no way to retreat, seemed to be enlightened at this moment, and a hint of determination flashed across his hazy moon-like face.

"Qing'er, you can't go back. The people who want to kill me are coming soon!"

There seemed to be a trace of jumping desire in Feng Qilin's black eyes, pulling Ye Junqing's body back to look up, and launched a more fiery attack...

"Oh...Prince...please..."

When Ye Chenghuan found the study room, what he saw from the window were two figures stacked on top of each other on the recliner, performing a restricted-level intimate scene. The silk thread belonging to Ye Junqing contained a humble begging, which made her utter a cry.

low curse

This prince is really a fox!

This study is entirely made of iron. There is only one entrance, which is probably activated from inside. Now, if she wants to go in, she only has this window made of iron bars.

No wonder he only sent out four Rakshasa to stop her, and now he was waiting for her to enter. She bet that as long as she dared to enter, countless secret guards outside would surge in...

After a lot of hard work, she could finally catch him, so what? He used Ye Junqing as a bargaining chip!

How could a woman endure torture every day because she fell in love with the wrong person?

Well, you are a bitch, my aunt doesn’t believe it, so you just stay in this “iron cage” every day!

Ye Chenghuan turned around and floated out of the prince's residence again, heading towards the ninth prince's residence quickly.
Chapter completed!