Chapter 525 Death of Cloud Sleeve 2

Song Zhao was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, his eyelashes trembled.

My mind was buzzing, and I didn't dare to recall what just happened.

Even though it was just a show, but he was so powerful, her whole body was about to shatter...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Azhao of the Song family is not clean anymore!

She cried out inwardly, her face was on fire.

Putting down his sore and bumpy legs, he said softly, "Xiao Langjun... There is no one outside."

Si Yu raised his head and took some uncontrollable violent calming breaths.

Suppress the beating heartbeat

He let go slowly.

The blue veins on the back of the hand were bulging because of the strong desire that was suppressed too much.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a wolf that was about to turn into an incarnation, capable of tearing apart and eating the person in front of him in an instant.

Feeling the strong dominance exuded by the man, Song Zhao's breathing was a little short.

Pulling up his clothes, his voice was pitifully low, "Brother...don't bully me."

She huddled pitifully into a ball.

The quilt that was originally wrapped around her body was torn and crumpled, and it was pushed against her waist.

And her neck and clavicle were densely covered with fine and small red marks, extending all the way to the lotus root arm.

On those red marks, there are still traces of crystal water.

Si Yu's whole body tensed up, and the sockets of his eyes began to twitch.

Those moments when the chains came crashing wildly.

Countless impulses ran through his mind.

Wanting to lift the quilt, to be honest, to press her into the pillow and cry, to make her tremble violently because of him.

now.

Looking at the marks on the girl's neck, he slipped his Adam's apple, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, "Does it hurt?"

Song Zhao shrugged his nose, more shyly, "It hurts a bit."

"It seems to be a little too much force." He raised his brows slowly, and spoke softly without any shame, "It's all, swollen, and it's up."

The back of Song Zhao's head was lightly clasped by him.

The lower jaw is raised involuntarily.

The man bowed his head.

The thin lips lightly pecked at the biting marks, the tiny red marks.

Song Zhao flinched, his eyes widened nervously.

"I didn't bully you."

he spoke.

The man's eyes were burning hot, and the deep eyes were very rich black, his eyes traced her eyebrows, inch by inch, "Lang Jun... is loving you."

Song Zhao just looked up at his rolling Adam's apple.

The line from his chin to his neck is very sexy as he swallows.

Song Zhao couldn't help swallowing his saliva... Actually, with this face, she was willing to do anything he did to her.

Si Yu lowered his head, his voice was hoarse, "Brother, next time, be gentle."

He always wants to marry the little girl of the Song family.

And on that day, he will definitely bully her to cry.

*

this night.

Di Que stood outside the house, and naturally heard the commotion inside.

Di Zi's face was filled with the pained look of his master being ruined.

His eyes were serious, and he leaned against the pillar of the octagonal pavilion with his long sword in his arms, suddenly hesitating, whether he should tell his master the truth about Song Zhao's assassination.

So far... the master has made substantial progress with Song Zhao, he can feel that the master is very happy, shouldn't he break the master's happiness.

But just hiding it like this, he was also very worried, what if Song Zhao's murderous intentions resurfaced one day?

After all, he still hasn't found the reason why Song Zhao assassinated his master.

Di Que was not sure if Song Zhao had really changed his ways.

He is now tangled into a ball of wool, sighing.

Yun Xiu watched him secretly for a long time, then quietly walked in front of him with a jug of wine in his hand, "It's late at night, why don't you wear a piece of clothing, how about the cold? I brought you hot wine to warm you up." body."

Di Que took the wine from Yunxiu, raised her head and took a sip, feeling warm in her heart, "Thank you, sister Yunxiu, you are always so considerate."

Yun Xiu smiled disapprovingly, looked at Di Que and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood? I've always found that you always look at the master and sigh."

Di Zi's expression was a little unnatural, and he pursed his lips and said, "You may have read it wrong..."

"Ah, we grew up together. I regard you as my own brother. We have always been close, haven't we?" Yun Xiu whispered sadly,

"But since Princess Zhaoyang appeared, you have a sense of distance from me. I think you have secrets that you don't tell me because...you don't trust me?"

Di Zhu immediately denied it firmly, "I didn't, how could I not trust you, I trust you the most!"

Yun Xiu curled her lips lightly, hiding the darkness in her eyes, and said with emotion, "Really? I thought that the master suspected that I might be a spy that day, and you also suspected me... If so, I'm really sad to death."

Di Que stood up straight and said solemnly, "Sister Yunxiu, don't think so, I know that you are thinking of the master wholeheartedly, you can never be a spy!"

After a pause, he said hesitantly, "As for the secrets you feel, the reason why I kept it from you is because I promised my master not to tell."

Hearing this, Yun Xiu was a bit confused, and she said understandingly, "I understand, you have to listen to the master. But you should have seen that the county magistrate built the underground palace in the city, in fact, he listened to the princess of Zhaoyang. Now the people of Nanxun are full of complaints, and even the county magistrate has a bad reputation."

Di Zi was stunned, and his handsome face was full of anger and disgust, "So this is really Princess Zhaoyang who caused the people of Nanxun to suffer misery?"

"Who else but her... The county magistrate would not dare to do such a bold thing!" Yun Xiu lowered her eyes and said thoughtfully, "The people of Nanxun hate Princess Zhaoyang, and the county magistrate also hates it." The Zhaoyang princess is very good, but the Zhaoyang princess has a huge family background, no one dares to offend.

However, if Princess Zhaoyang himself came to Nanxun, once the common people knew about it, there would definitely be an uproar. At that time, the master would definitely be exposed. "

Di Zi's eyes froze suddenly.

"Ah, to tell you the truth, I doubt the identity of the outsider... I'm just not sure, but if she is really, if the common people know, the master will be very dangerous." Yun Xiu looked at her earnestly. Di Que, "Ah Zi, can you tell me if she is really the princess of Zhaoyang County? So that I can rest assured."

Di Zi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

But Di Zi lost his mind when it came to the interests of his master and son.

Besides, for him, Yunxiu is more reliable than Song Zhao. Even if he tells Yunxiu about this kind of thing, it doesn't matter, but it can help the master.

Yun Xiu's face turned cold when he heard the words.

really.

That little bitch is really Princess Zhaoyang!

For a moment, Yun Xiu's eyes were filled with panic, "It turns out that she is really the princess of Zhaoyang... You should have told me earlier, so that I can find a way to prevent her from coming to Nanxun, and I don't have to worry about getting caught by the county magistrate." The people know...

You don't even know, the county magistrate was still asking me just now, why does the master's outer eyebrows look like Princess Zhaoyang's?

In his hand was the portrait of Princess Zhaoyang. I thought her identity could not be concealed! "

2000 characters in the middle of the night~