The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

When his fingertips touched the cool skin, Xiao Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately shrank his hands as if touching hot magma.

It was a novelty, he would be interested in women.

With his arms folded, he squatted aside and watched for a while before getting up and leaving.

The door closed, and the little **** the bed opened her eyes slightly, staring at the top.

The effect of the drug hit, and the blood just now was completely unexpected, she couldn't hold back.

She didn't hear what King Xiao was saying.

AA: [He said that the emperor gave the heartless man a marriage again, and he will start tonight. 】

Ling Qingxuan sat up halfway, wiped the blood from her lips, married, then she should go to congratulate her.

With King Xiao's order now, no one was bothering her. After she left the house, she jumped up to the roof, found the wall, and turned over.

If it wasn't for her cheeks being as pale as paper, I'd be afraid to imagine that this was what she did.

The General's Mansion drove out a lot of people in the backyard this month. Now that the backyard was empty, the emperor immediately put one in.

That first-rank minister was very arrogant in the court, and the emperor deliberately tied him with the general, which was criticized again.

The woman was not in the main room, so she was going to enter directly at night. It was just evening. Ling Qingxuan wore a veil and walked near the General's Mansion, and saw the familiar plaque with red silk hanging on it.

She tilted her head slightly, observing the wall of the General's Mansion.

"Call-"

The sound of the hooves stopped, and the tall and handsome man turned over and dismounted. His face was gloomy, as if he had been wronged in the palace.

Ling Qingxuan took a step back and was not noticed by him.

"General, the old lady has set up a banquet, and the guests are waiting in the hall."

Azhi ran out from the inside and reported to Yue Mingye what was going on inside.

"Then let them wait." Throwing the horse rope into Azhi's hand, the man walked in without expression.

The door closed, and Aya Qingxuan yawned.

There was no one around, so she circled the path and climbed over the wall.

It's just that the scenery here is a little unfamiliar.

[Host, you are wrong, this is his uncle's yard. 】

Speaking of which, the General's Mansion was surrounded by relatives who were not very familiar with Yue Mingye, and when she married in the past, she never met.

I heard that those relatives are raised by the old lady, and they are all delicious and lazy. Except for money, they will not go to the main courtyard of the General's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, she strayed here.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, one person said, "Girl, why are you running here, come with me."

Ling Qingxuan was stunned and was about to stun him when a dozen veiled girls appeared on the sidewalk, looking at him nervously and fearfully.

what's the situation?

She dropped her hand and merged into the group of girls.

Those girls trembled, didn't dare to speak, and even flinched.

After a dozen people arrived in a hall, they were guarded by the nursing home, and the man who was leading the way just now went to call someone.

"My lord is really bold. He dared to bring back so many girls on the general's big day, three times as many as before."

"What does he dare not, we can just wait and choose the rest, don't talk too much."

The two nursing homes were having a conversation, but one of the girls raised his hand obediently, as if he had an appeal.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were fearless, "Is there any tea?"

Not only did she have such a request, but she also sat in a chair very leisurely, like a guest entering the house.

The nursing home frowned strangely, no girl dared to make such a request in the past.

Looking at it, the girl's brows and eyes were extremely cold and dusty, and she brought a sense of detachment from the world. The nursing home felt that drinking tea was not a big deal, so she brought tea to her.

After taking a sip, Ling Qingxuan pinched the teacup, not very satisfied, this tea is not very good.

"I'll never run around again. Grandpa will definitely be worried when he knows I'm gone."

"I had an appointment with him to meet under the willow tree, but he sold me here in a blink of an eye."

"If I knew who drugged me, I wouldn't let it go!"

As if Ling Qingxuan opened the silent opening, several people complained about their origins.

"Girl, how did you get here?" one person asked Ling Qingxuan.

"I..." She came to play by herself.

"What a commotion, just shut up and wait until you don't want to be hit!" The nurse roared, and the hall was suddenly silent, and what Ling Qingxuan had just said was interrupted.

It was getting late, and joy came from the general's mansion next door. It should be the daughter of the first-rank minister who entered the mansion.

The tea by Ling Qingxuan's table was cold, and several middle-aged men also appeared in the hall.

The drunken ones patted each other on the shoulders.

"Today is my nephew's big day, and he didn't hold a wedding banquet. As my uncle, I have to congratulate him in other ways."

"Come on, these are all girls from a good family. Brothers will choose them by themselves. If you like them, take them back. If you don't train well, they will be thrown into the brothel."

"..."

The girls huddled in fear and wanted to scream, and they were also afraid of the stick in the nursing home's hand.

A man pulled the girl next to Ling Qingxuan, and the girl hurriedly pulled off Ling Qingxuan's veil.

"Stinky bitch, dare to catch me!" The man was scratched by the girl, he was about to come down with a slap, and when Ling Qingxuan flicked his fingertips, he was so numb that he couldn't move.

The movement here attracted them all to look at it, and Aya Qingxuan's appearance was also seen.

That beautiful posture instantly aroused the **** of a few drunkards.

"I want her."

"No, I want it too, you get out of the way..."

It was a random choice, but it turned into a dispute. In the end, the girls hid in the corner, while Ling Qingxuan was surrounded.

"Hehe, unfortunately, I also fell in love with this girl. Since this is my mansion, I will pick it first."

Yue Mingye's uncle had a big smile on his face and sent them away with a word or two.

In a blink of an eye, Aya Qingxuan was taken to a room full of fancy tools.

"Little lady, what do you want to play, you can choose, and I will do whatever you want."

The man's face was extremely greasy, and the way he rubbed his hands was not to mention wretched.

When Ling Qingxuan married into the general's mansion, she didn't show much of her face, so it was only natural that he didn't know him.

It's just that he didn't expect him to do these secretly dirty things behind Yue Mingye's back.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at it, and there were quite a few tricks.

If she kills Uncle Yue Mingye, will the little guy blame her?

Seeing that she didn't resist, he took the initiative to look at those things. The man was even more interested. He swallowed and grabbed the little girl's shoulders with both hands.

Suddenly the window shattered, and the man turned back in fright. Before he could see clearly, he lay on the ground like a dead fish.

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes and was embraced by her waist, her whole body being embraced into the man's warm embrace.

"What are you running around?"

After so long, the man's first sentence was this. Ling Qingxuan was about to say that she was happy, but the man lowered his head and blocked her words.

Under the lingering, his breath panted in her ear, "Ling'er, I miss you."

Seeing that his breath was disordered, he should have run over, but shouldn't he be in the bridal chamber now?