The Villain Runs Wild | BL, MTL

Chapter 68

He knew that this matter might not be exposed lightly, and he was ready to be punished.

"Get up."

The youth in front of him looked even colder. His eyes were sharper than knives, cutting Yan Qin's body.

Yan Qin stood up, because of the excessive movement, her neck hurt.

It is thought that the edge of the blade nicked his neck, leaving a fine slit.

"I took you away from the old man that day, not for you to kneel to me today, no matter how stupid and humble you are, you are also the master of this palace, you kneel to me today, another day Do you want to kneel to King Qing? No one is worthy of your kneeling except for the Supreme Being."

The king of the world in Lin Sui's mouth is not the current emperor, but the future him.

He doesn't mind Yan Qin kneeling on him, sometimes it's a little bit more fun to play this, but it's not the two of them alone at the moment, so many eyes around are still watching, tomorrow the news may flow in which palace.

No one deserves his knees.

Yan Qin stared at Lin Sui in a daze, blood all over her body boiling with every word spit out by the person in front of her, her fingertips tingling.

The cold moonlight fell on the eaves of the roof tiles and corridors, and the prince holding the knife looked violent and proud.

After he was stupid, he heard countless ridicules and ridicules, and the personality and indifference that did not match his identity made water step on him, only one person, even if he didn't look at him Go to him and call him a fool born of a cheap concubine, but also tell him that he was born to be respected.

"Get out of the East Palace, I don't want to see you today."

Everyone held their breaths, Yan Qin walked out of the East Palace in a bit of despair.

Baosu wanted to say something, but Yan Qin raised her hand slightly, and she fell silent.

When Yan Qin returned to his senses, he was already sitting in Zhong Yu Palace, the scar on his neck had turned into a thin red line.

He took a bath hastily and fell asleep in the middle of his thoughts.

Yan Qin's birthday, the dream is the moonlight and the cold blade, the faint smell of blood and the warm fragrance blend.

Red pillars and green vines, covered in gray, and the black clothes are particularly bright.

Yan Qin felt that he was approaching gently, his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, as if he was about to see something?

See what...?

The ruthless young prince's eyes were gleaming, and the red lips biting the cloth were bright red.

He was lying on the ground with a pair of red and white feet on his chest.

Yan Qin did something in his dream that he dared not to do in reality, he held the boy's ankle.

In the future, Yan Qin can't remember clearly, but only remember that it was a beautiful dream to be excited and satisfied.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Qin was a little dazed, and when she heard the sound of Baosu coming in, she quickly called to stop, but it was too late.

"Your Highness doesn't have to be shy, it's normal, it shows that Your Highness is an adult."

Baosu is twenty-four this year. In fact, she has reached the age to be released from the palace, but she is worried that the little master is alone in this dragon pool and tiger den, so she voluntarily stayed.