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Chapter 201: A good thing about mandarin ducks

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    Murong Ci had a little bit of consciousness, but there was a black shadow stubbornly floating in front of her eyes, but she couldn't wake up, as if her soul was imprisoned by an evil spirit.

    Wearing only his pajamas, Murong Yu held her grandly and returned to his bedroom from the guest room, as if he wanted everyone to see this scene.

    Putting her on the bed, he took off his Mingjin soft boots and held her in his arms.

    Her sleeping appearance is like an elegant and noble Qionghua, fragrant and light.  The long curly eyelashes cast a slight arc on the white skin, like the wings of a butterfly.  The young lips look like they are made of a variety of flower petals. They are pink and attractive, making you want to take a bite.

    His thumb gently stroked her snowy cheek and whispered softly: "AciAci"

    Although she screamed like this, she knew that she would not wake up, at most she would have some consciousness.

    Murong Ci's eyes rolled twice and twisted uneasily, but he still fell into sleep.

    "Aci, why did the owner of Baihua Tower take off his mask to show you?" Murong Yu asked softly.

    ¡°Well¡­he wants me to drink with him¡­¡± She murmured inarticulately.

    "What else did he do to you?"

    ¡°Daggers¡­games¡­drinking¡­¡±

    He frowned and wondered, what game did she play with the poster?

    Although he believed that she would not have anything to do with other men, he just wanted to know what the mysterious poster had done to her. He just wanted to know!

    That poster gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

    He continued to ask, but she only hummed, not even murmured.

    Murong Ci seemed to feel that he was being hugged tightly, pushing his chest with both hands.  Murong Yu pecked her lips gently, then hugged her and fell asleep.

    There was a little drowsy medicinal powder put into the petals for bathing, so she slept so deeply.

    She didn¡¯t know how long she had slept, but her hands and feet felt numb and very hot.

    She finally woke up. When she saw that she was hugging someone and being hugged by that person, she was so shocked that she pushed the person away with all her strength.

    This is not a guest room!  Why is she in Murong Yu's bedroom?

    Murong Yu lazily opened his eyes, pulled her cattails, and said in a low voice: "It's not time to go to court yet, let's sleep a little longer."

    This gorgeous and magnetic voice is so sultry in a different way.

    "You brought me here?" She glared at him. She didn't even notice. It was so inappropriate.

    "Um."

    He suddenly stretched out his arms and pushed her down, imprisoning her under him, face to face, nose to nose, only two inches apart.

    Murong Ci struggled angrily, "Don't go too far!"

    He touched her lips lightly, his eyes moving ambiguously and evilly, "Excessive? What do you mean? A love affair between a man and a woman?"

    She stared at him, her bright eyes burning with anger.

    "Don't worry, before you give yourself to me willingly, I will only do some things that are just scratching the surface, and I won't go too far."

    She was about to speak, but he held her gently in his mouth, and his dense kisses invaded her like raindrops.

    She was filled with grief and anger, but she had no ability to fight back against his gentle and violent offensive, so she could only let it go.  When he is satisfied, he will let her go.

    However, as she went deeper and deeper, her whole body burned up.

    It was a kind of high-temperature baking. Her heart and body were trembling, and her mouth was dry, as if every pore was open to breathe, wanting a baptism of sweet rain

    Murong Yu looked at her confused and intoxicated eyebrows and blushing cheeks. He felt relaxed and confused for a moment, and he couldn't control himself any more. He kissed everything like a storm

    ¡­¡­

    Murong Ci slept until he woke up naturally. Murong Yu had already entered the palace to attend the morning court.

    After washing and eating, she went to Dali Temple.  She was very cautious along the way, looking around to see if anyone was following her, and even walked around the city a few times.

    Seeing her, Shen Zhiyan asked curiously: "Where did His Highness go yesterday?"

    "Yesterday, Japan Palace and Murong Yu went to find Baihualou's lair."

    "Ah? Have you found Baihualou's lair?" He was very surprised.

    "I found it. There is Luoxia Peak forty miles to the west. Baihualou's lair is at the bottom of Luoxia Peak." She said concisely and concisely, "This trip has indeed been fruitful, but Baihualou is very mysterious and we spent a lot of energy.  I just met the poster. The murders of the Li family and the Jian family were indeed committed by Baihualou, but the poster refused to give an explanation to the court."go.  "

    He agreed with this speculation, "Where did they go after they moved out of Longsheng Inn?"

    Shen Zhiyan knew His Highness¡¯s thoughts and did not want to expose his identity, so he said: ¡°Mr. Qin, I¡¯m sorry, but it¡¯s not convenient to disclose the relevant details of the murder now.¡±

    Mr. Qin expressed his understanding and did not ask any further questions.

    After the meal, they sat and drank tea for half an hour before leaving.

    Before leaving, Mr. Qin said that if anything happens, you can go to him and leave him a message at the Moon Tower.

    On the way into the palace, Shen Zhiyan frowned and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Qin still refuses to reveal his address. For some reason, I am becoming more and more interested in his identity."

    Murong Ci¡¯s bright eyes were condensed, ¡°I believe that he will be able to know his identity soon.¡±

    They came to the Jiaofang Division and summoned all the musicians and palace officials who had come into contact with the Lan sisters. They planned to ask questions one by one and spread the fishing net wider.

    During the boring and long questioning, they were highly concentrated, carefully distinguishing each person's subtle expressions and body movements to see if they were lying or perjuring themselves.

    The emissary of the temple, Mo Fan, ordered the palace servants to bring cups of hot tea. He did not dare to neglect, and sternly told everyone to answer truthfully.

    During the cross-examination of a highly qualified musician, they discovered that there was something strange about the musician.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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