Baili Suye curled his lips, and fatal temptations bloomed one after another.
He raised his fingers, hooked Wenren Qianjue's chin, and spoke with a mellow voice: "Midnight, you and Baili Chuchen are together."
Wenren Qianjue's eyes twitched, and then a smile spread across his face: "The news about His Majesty Seventh Prince came very quickly, and he knows everything."
Before dawn, she and Baili Chuchen appeared in the magistrate's house.
So quickly, he who was sitting in the night palace knew everything clearly.
It seemed that the secret guard had an eye for everything.
There was a bloodthirsty aura in his dark eyes.
He doesn't like anyone touching his prey.
No one can Even if we are just getting along together, everything must be clean and tidy in front of him.
"Take her to take a bath."
His voice was as cold as an emperor's sentence of death.
The words were not meant for her.
Wenren Qianjue stared, there seemed to be no one else but them here.
The housekeeper appeared leisurely, like a ghost floating in the night palace, and leaned deeply: "Miss Qianjue, please come this way."
Wenren raised his eyebrows and followed him anyway.
Before leaving, those dark and inexplicable eyes were always on her, with an indescribable smile, as if she was watching an extremely delicious ingredient leave her, enter the kitchen, and eventually become a delicious dinner dish. main course.
Baili Suye poured the cup and took a sip of wine.
Not long after walking, the housekeeper stopped at the door of a gate.
Along the way, there seemed to be no one in the Night Palace, but everything was spotless.
It was more like silence than purity.
Wenren Qianjue clearly felt that there were many secret guards in the seemingly deserted Night Palace.
She squinted her eyes and looked over one by one.
If someone really invaded here, I'm afraid not even the scum would be left.
"Miss Qianjue, this is it."
The housekeeper said, pushing open the door in front of him with both hands.
As the door opened, a wide bathing pool was revealed in front of Wenren Qianjue.
The crystal white marble surrounded the bathing pool as big as a swimming pool.
There are finger-thick bronze faucets scattered around the bathtub.
If you look carefully, you can see that each one is extremely beautifully carved, with their mouths open facing the bathtub.
"After bathing, shake this, and someone will come to pick up Miss Qianjue."
The butler's voice was calm, and he handed her a copper bell solemnly, and then exited the room.
Wenren Qianjue walked over and saw that clothes for her to change into were already placed beside the bathtub.
It was as if that person had already known that she would come.
She took off her military uniform and slid into the large bathtub.
The water seemed to have just been filled and was just right warm.
The large luxurious room was lit with gorgeous red candles and decorated with twists and turns of blood-like coral.
It's like a fairyland under the sea.
What on earth was that person thinking?
Don't say anything and let her take a bath
That’s all, it’s useless if you don’t enjoy such a good environment.
She squinted her eyes comfortably and swam to the position of the faucet.
A bronze dragon sculpture as thick as her finger stood beside the bathtub.
She felt strange and stroked the bronze dragon's body inch by inch.
Suddenly she saw that the dragon's horn seemed a little crooked.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out, and she twisted it casually.
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In an instant, the bronze dragon opened its eyes and looked at her with fiery eyes.
The fine white powder flows out from the mouth of the bronze dragon, and when it melts into the water, a soft pearlescent color emerges, a light silvery white, very beautiful.
What spit out from the dragon's mouth turned out to be pearl powder All the bronze dragons here are complicated mechanical operations.
As long as the dragon's horn is twisted, the required bathing materials will pour out from inside.
Extremely luxurious.
She squinted her eyes and soaked for a while.
After she felt comfortable enough, she got up and put on the clothes she had prepared in advance.
The clothes were actually made of pure silk, covering her body gently like smoke, and were extremely smooth.
She shook the brass bell.
Creak, the door was pushed open.
Someone from the palace who couldn't see her face took her to the palace where Baili Suye was.
The closer she got, the more terrible heat she felt.
At this time, the sky outside was completely dark, and the bright moon was shining brightly, so round that there was no flaw in it.
But she couldn't feel the slightest chill, and she had a vague feeling in her heart that she might have suffered a loss for the price His Seventh Prince demanded.
The door of the main hall was pushed open, and an unexpected scene suddenly appeared in front of her.
Inside the hall, there were countless beating flames from the furnaces, turning the entire hall into a terrifying red color, like an endless hell.
And among all the red, there stood a magnificent back figure.
Baili Suye looked back faintly.
The moment he turned his eyes, his black hair, which was as black as splashes of ink, instantly turned into white, with roots like snow and flowing down like snow water.
Reflecting the moonlight, it exudes the elegance of an evil spirit.
And those eyes gradually became lighter, and finally solidified into the purple color like glass.
Black clothes hang on his body, the perfect white and the perfect black, the correspondence is like a beautiful song.
His eyelashes were covered with frost, and he curled his lips lightly.
That smile makes people sink in endlessly Crossing her fingers, Baili Suye whispered: "Come here."
The two doors slammed shut behind her, but the fire in the house was no longer hot.
The cold air on his body suppressed everything.
It's the full moon again, Wenren Qianjue stares at her, and the secret of His Highness the Seventh Prince appears again.
It's just that this time he was in his own night palace, and he didn't suddenly use all his inner strength like last time, so he was very awake.
He saw her standing there alertly, not moving.
The smile on Baili Suye's lips became deeper and deeper, and there was even a hint of disdain in her nonchalant expression: "I'm scared."
With white hair and white eyelashes, he has more of an imperial aura than usual, is more evil, and is even more unpredictable, as if he is far away in the horizon.
, can never be caught "I'm afraid I don't know how to write this word."
Wenren Qianjue smiled, walked up calmly, and looked directly into those purple eyes: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, can you tell me now what the price is?"
Only she can still laugh in this endless hell.
There was more playfulness in Baili Suye's eyes.
When she raised her hand, she was firmly restrained by a force and held in his arms.
The coldness passed from his body to hers The bone-chilling cold felt like he was locked in a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
But the frost on his body was beginning to melt away.
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows: "Yeah."
If she still wants her blood, she won't be able to escape what she promised.
"A mere human being didn't show any fear when he saw me."
He was magnificent and aloof.
He was no longer losing his mind and yearning for her blood.
Instead, he was looking at her condescendingly, with an indifferent and contemptuous expression on his lips.
The smile is terrifying.
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Merely human Wenren Qianjue's eyes tightened.
The first time she saw His Highness Seventh Prince, she thought it was a strange disease.
Now that she thought about it, she was overthinking it.
"Your Majesty, Seventh Highness, who are you?"
Wenren Qianjue was locked in his arms and did not run away.
She looked directly into those eyes with more teasing eyes.
Does the emperor know what Baili Suye looks like?
"My identity."
He lowered his eyes lightly, and lowered his frost-covered eyelashes, seeming to have lost all his splendor.
It seems like thinking, but also like sighing: "It's been too long."
Then he raised his eyes, with that cold expression again: "Woman, you are my prey.
You should feel honored."
His cold fingers traced her throat again, where a fingerprint that was once regarded as a "hickey" suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared: "Before I want to enjoy you.
Just wait for me." .
Don’t let anyone taint you.”
The mark he left on her body would be known to him wherever she was.
The cold fingers of the "prey" gave her goosebumps.
Those eyes were looking at her neck, as if there was something there, but she didn't see it, and just sneered: "His Majesty Seventh, you want me to keep my body as pure as jade, and then wait for you to drink your blood and eat your flesh."
"Almost."
Baili Suye loosened his grip and threw her on the bed.
The soft blanket instantly enveloped her body.
Wenren Qianjue slowly sat up, her knife still there.
What kind of logic is this?
This is the price he has to pay.
It's just a piece of news, he is no longer doing business fairly.
As if he knew what she was thinking, Baili Suye calmly sat on the bed, with a look of contempt in his eyes: "One message from you changes one night.
You are my prey, and I don't need your consent."
You are my prey and I don’t need your consent.
The extremely arrogant words coming out of his mouth made people feel that they were taken for granted.
"Really?"
Wenren Qianjue raised her head.
When will her life be decided by him?
To her, it is simply an arrogant joke.
In the darkness, he leaned down and lay beside her naturally.
His two cold arms wrapped around her body from behind, and the frost began to melt.
Although the stove in the room was of no use to him, it was very important to her.
"Your Highness Seventh."
Wenren Qianjue said in a ruffian voice.
"Yeah" he responded calmly and closed his glass-like eyes, seemingly falling into an infinite eternal sleep.
Wenren Qianjue blinked and an innocent smile appeared: "Meng Qiu."
He Baili Suye curled his lips.
She refused to suffer any losses and must know the news she wanted first.
"Dossier No. 192, page 56, article 2."
A cold voice filled the air, and as soon as he spoke, the air around him seemed to freeze.
A bright light flashed in Wenren Qianjue's eyes.
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His Highness the Seventh Prince really knew that tomorrow, she would go to the No. 1 Prefect to check it out.
Enduring the coldness around her, she slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, when she woke up, the people around her had their black hair scattered like splashes of ink, and their whole bodies were filled with the smell of abstinence, but they had returned to their original appearance.
Even when he was asleep, His Majesty Seventh Prince still felt inviolable.
Surrounded by his warm body temperature, she stood up quietly and changed into the clothes she had worn when she came.
A neat military uniform.
Silently waving her hands to the man on the couch, she walked out of the night palace. behind Slowly, those eyes moved, and then opened, revealing a dark night.
The tip of his tongue licked his thin lips, extremely charming.
The smell of that woman is so warm When she left the Night Palace alone, all the palace maids who got up early in the morning to clean her looked at her with straight eyes.
Oh, isn't this the guard who went in yesterday?
He looks really handsome and handsome.
He came out so early in the morning.
Could it be that he spent the night in the Night Palace last night?
I had heard long ago that His Highness the Seventh Prince might have a habit of cutting off his sleeves and had unclear dealings with a young eunuch.
Now it seems to be true, After successfully leaving the palace, Wenren Qianjue returned to the inn and changed back into his original clothes.
Boom, boom, boom.
The waiter knocked on the door: "Sir, are you there?"
"What's the matter?"
Wenren Qianjue tied up the belt around her waist and walked over to open the door.
At the door, the waiter was carrying a carved food box: "Miss Qianjue, this is sent by someone from Qingwanlou, saying it is breakfast for the girl."
Wei Qingwan heard that Ren Qianjue reached out to take it, closed the door and opened it to see that there were porridge, vegetables, and pan-fried buns, all made by Wei Qingwan himself.
After taking them all out, there was a small flower note in the food box
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