Empress True Colors

With a "huh", the snow-white robe corners brushed across her face like a cloud, and Gong Yin's slender body rolled over in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

Jing Hengbo got up and expressed deep regret that the only over-the-shoulder fall she could do was not able to kill Gong Yin.

Before she could stand up straight, the white shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and with a crisp snap, she fell on her back again.

When she fell down, she didn't forget to kick her foot vigorously, and the high-heeled shoe was thrown out viciously, hitting his calf.

The high-heeled shoes flew out before reaching the target, hit something with a bang, and then screamed "ah", and several colorful bird feathers flew out from the hillside.

With the high heels on his head, Er Gouzi spun around in a daze, cursing: "Who's spittoons are thrown everywhere!"

Jing Hengbo stumbled to his feet, and the sleeves that Gong Yin flung out were enough for her to fly to Siberia.

Under normal circumstances, with such a disparity in power, she wouldn't be so stupid as to confront him, if she wanted to confront him, she would have resisted long ago.

But just now, Jingyun's eyes looking back, and that silent call, still hit her heart, which made her go crazy.

Jingyun said: Please, let me go.

Jing Hengbo held his forehead, his mind was in a mess. No matter how loose she is, she now knows what's going on.

Is it really good to kill people face to face like this?

Can Jingyun not be stimulated?

Jingyun cherishes her life, she knows and understands. She didn't think that others should repay her life-saving grace. Maybe Sister Cui could do it, but the delicate and narcissistic Jingyun couldn't.

Such tears and unwilling eyes are more touching than crying and making a fuss. She doesn't know how long she can look at it calmly.

A snow-white robe hangs quietly in front of her, without even a wrinkle. Compared with her muddy mess, the person in front of her is as noble as if she just descended from the clouds.

Jing Hengbo kept his head down all the time, but now he staggered up, holding his forehead while he was dizzy.

She seemed to be really dizzy, spinning around, looking like she was going to bump into him.

Gong Yin stretched out his hand to separate her.

Jing Hengbo immediately embraced his hand, and pressed down hard!

Gong Yin pushed his hand outward, Jing Hengbo sent his chest to his hand, "Come on!"

Gong Yin immediately stopped moving.

In the next moment, Hengbo hugged his waist and bumped his head against his stomach.

With a bang, the two fell on their backs, Gong Yin snorted angrily, and wanted to throw her away, but Jing Hengbo had already climbed up after rubbing three times, entangled him tightly like an octopus, and twisted his legs tightly.

Gong Yin didn't move again.

This posture is too awkward, he doesn't want to get close to her anymore, he is still a normal man, if this fight continues, it will stir up the fire in his blood, and it will only be more embarrassing at that time.

At this moment, her legs were tightly pressing against his legs, and the thin long skirt could not block the scorching skin, he could even feel the delicate skin on her legs, it was like a pair of silky snakes that was better than warm silk, , swaying to drill into the musculoskeletal.

At this moment, a strange thought floated in his mind: It seems that she doesn't wear pants under her skirt...

He hurriedly killed his **** thoughts, and when he raised his head, he met her burning eyes.

In an instant, he saw himself in the depths of her big, black eyes, swaying in her swaying eyes, or what swayed was not the reflection in the eyes, but just a suddenly disturbed mood.

"Get out of the way!" He said quickly, thankful that his voice was still clear as usual.

Jing Hengbo laughed, and raised his hand, a high-heeled shoe with a ten-inch spiked sole facing his carotid artery.

Gong Yin's face didn't even change. He just said to Sister Cui who was stunned to the side: "You step back and don't allow the guards to come over."

Jing Hengbo immediately said: "Don't leave, or you will be tricked into being a target again!"

"Do you believe that I can make her a target right now?"

Sister Cui ran away in a hurry, ignoring Jing Hengbo's kind call.

Jing Hengbo was not discouraged, the silver heels of the high heels were shiny, and she believed that she would be able to easily pierce the particularly thin skin of the proud guy.

"Let us go!" she began to negotiate.

"Corps are fine."

The high-heeled shoes in Jing Hengbo's hands trembled, thinking whether to poke a hole first and let the blood out. It's good to kill this guy's arrogance.

They were all under the pressure, and they were dragged like this?

"Then you let Sister Cui and Jingyun go." She backed down, "I don't care for shields. They came out with me to help me. They have already been implicated by me, and they are used as shields. How can you make me feel good? You have pushed Jingyun into a hurry, what if something happens to her?"

"That's your business." Gong Yin remained calm as usual, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he was going to sleep.

"I don't have a good life, so don't think about it." Jing Hengbo shook his high-heeled shoes, "Next time you play this trick again, I'll just reveal my identity."

"Please go ahead." The corners of Gong Yin's lips curled up slightly, with a half-smile, "If you think your life is as cheap as an ant, feel free to trade it for those two women."

Without waiting for Jing Hengbo to answer, he said again: "Actually, I also think that your life is not very valuable, but I will not allow you to die before you arrive at the Great Wilderness and before you officially succeed to the throne."

Jing Hengbo heard the flaw, and narrowed his eyes vigilantly, "What about after succession?"

Gong Yin was silent, and said for a long while: "If you let me handle this journey for you, you can die without regret."

"Fuck your sister's death without regrets, my sister wants you to die now without regrets!" Jing Hengbo's eyes flashed fiercely, he raised his high heels high, and went straight to the man's neck that was always proudly raised.

Let him be the first person to fall under the high heels!

The next moment her high-heeled shoes were nailed to the tree with a snap, and she flew over Gong Yin with a whistling sound, and hung on the branch of the tree.

The tree shook, and the high-heeled shoes hit her head, hanging crookedly, and the shape was like a queen's crown.

Gong Yin had already got up from the grass, and when he got up, the grass leaves and mud fell down, and he was still as clean as if he had just taken a bath in Tianchi.

There is a fragrance floating around the body, which belongs to Jing Hengbo's unique fragrance. Very faint, but not negligibly present. Gong Yin subconsciously paused in that fragrance, and then suddenly realized that he seemed a little too sensitive to everything about her?

"Don't rub your rough skin against me next time." He immediately removed his outer robe and called Meng Hu, "Take this suit and throw it away."

Meng Hu appeared without any surprise, put on a new robe for him, and took the outer robe to burn it.

Jing Hengbo blinked his eyes, looked at the smoke from the burning robe over there, and greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart, and planned to use another hidden skill of his to leave a deep memory for him.

Should I take the branch three feet away, or the stone under the tree?

The former is not enough lethality, the latter is too heavy, she is not sure if she can do it.

Before the thought was over, Gong Yin had already brushed off his clothes and left.

When walking away, he said: "From now on, if you do anything disrespectful to me..."

Meng Hu appeared in time with a large pot of lard, and put it under Jing Hengbo's nose, the greasy meaty smell made Jing Hengbo almost spit it out.

Gong Yin has already Shi Shi ran away.

"I will invite you to eat lard bibimbap five times a day, rub your body with lard, and drink lard soup. In short, use lard to solve everything for you until you are white and tender, and your body is like it."

He pointed, and a group of fat pigs happened to pass by on the hillside.

…

After half a quarter of an hour.

Jing Hengbo, who was stunned by the bad news and finally came back to life, uttered a deafening and sharp roar.

"Gong Yin, one day I will bend you!"