Yushan fell to the ground and couldn't move any more.

Fortunately, Jun Mo yuan was merciful. She didn't get hurt. She lay on the ground with a helpless smile.

"Master, I really tried my best."

Jun Mo yuan cold face, angrily stepped into the yard.

The servants in the courtyard knelt down, and no one dared to stop the prince.

It's a joke. The whole Prince's mansion belongs to the prince. Who dares to stop his highness, unless he's tired of living and doesn't want to live.

Of course, Yushan is a special existence.

Even the prince was very angry and afraid to hurt her.

Jun Moyuan's eyes seem to contain a strong storm, he exudes a cold breath, like a tornado, rushed into the room.

Jun Moyuan raised his hand and opened the door.

Pomegranate was guarding at the door, she wanted to stop, but she could not stop Yushan. If she stopped again, she would only annoy the prince.

Therefore, pomegranate kneels on the ground at the door, and let Jun Mo yuan go in without raising her head.

Ah, the two masters are upset. It's all their servants who are unlucky.

With a click, the door was closed by Jun Moyuan.

What happened in the room? The slave kneeling outside the yard couldn't hear a sound at all.

Pomegranate quickly stood up, ran to the gate of the hospital, helped up Yushan.

Yushan is unable to move when she points her acupoints. Pomegranate tries to solve her acupoints.

Who knows, I tried several times, but it didn't work.

Pomegranate can't help but be anxious: "is this really such a thing?"

Yushan's voice was hoarse, and she said, "the acupoints your highness ordered are difficult for ordinary people to solve."

"Ah. What shall we do then? " Pomegranate a face of helplessness and fear.

A trace of bitterness crossed the jade.

Suddenly, the dark night didn't know where to jump out, and he flashed to Yushan like a shadow.

Another thunderbolt has no time to cover one's ears, quickly solved the acupoints for Yushan.

Pomegranate happy eyes a bright, holding Yushan, heart palpitating cry.

"I'm really scared to death. Your highness looks terrible."

Yushan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, she gently patted pomegranate.

Then she looked at the dark night and said thank you to him.

The dark night sighed softly: "those who dare to disobey your highness, except the crown princess, you are the second one. You should be glad that the Crown Princess trusts you and values you, otherwise you would have died long ago. "

Yushan pursed her lips with a smile: "Your Highness, he won't kill innocent people indiscriminately. This time, he was forced by the master."

Dark night, the bottom of the eyes flow with dark awn.

Yushan asked in a low voice: "during the day, someone shot a brocade cloth at the master. As for what the brocade cloth wrote, no one knows. I suspect that the change of master's attitude towards his highness should be related to the brocade cloth. In the dark night, you should make a good investigation in private to find out who is playing tricks in the dark. "

In the dark night, my eyes flickered, then nodded and disappeared in the dark.

……

Inside, in the dark room, there was only a faint light flashing.

Jun Mo yuan pursed his thin lips and went away step by step.

The curtain of the bed was slowly hanging down, and there was a crack slightly open on the other side of the window. From time to time, there was a cold wind blowing in.

Curtain with the breeze blowing, slowly floating.

Jun Mo yuan stretched out his hand and lifted the layers of floating curtain, close to the bed.

On the bed lay a graceful figure.

Her body is lying in the side, the whole person moistens silently, shallow breathing, seems to really fall asleep.

Jun Mo yuan slowly sat down, he raised his hand, slowly stroked her shoulder.

The body of moon thousand LAN, tiny one quiver.

Her eyes, slowly opened, and then quickly turned around, the whole person bumped into his cool eyes.

The eyes of the two are opposite.

Jun Moyuan took the lead in asking: "why? The prince wants to hear an explanation... "

Yue Qianlan sits up quickly. She doesn't care to put on a coat. She lifts the brocade quilt, gets out of bed barefoot and kneels down slowly.

"I don't know why I offended your highness. I hope your highness will forgive me."

Jun Mo Yuan takes a breath of air conditioning. He sits beside the bed and looks coldly at the woman kneeling at his feet.

She was wearing a thin moon white tunic, thin and weak, with a slight pallor on her cheek and a slight droop of her head.

This weak and thin appearance, let his heart a fire, hard to hold, how are reluctant to send out.

His eyes light move, have slowly fall on that pair of yingbai such as jade feet.

The floor is cold. I don't know if it will be cold if her feet step on the cold floor?Jun Mo yuan's Mou bottom unconsciously flits past a trace of heartache, he slowly closes an eye, some tired hoarse voice asks a way.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Yue Qianlan clenched her hand, slightly lowered her eyes and whispered back: "I don't know."

Jun Mo yuan suddenly opened his eyes, can't stand it any longer, she so ruined his body, he stood up, grasped her wrist, pulled her up.

"Your Highness?" Month thousand LAN a surprised, turn a head to see to Jun Mo yuan, but see his one face is dark, still have the eye bottom that faintly twinkle of blazing fire.

Jun Mo yuan sneers and bends over to hold Yue Qian LAN. Without waiting for Yue Qian LAN to have any hesitation and struggle, he holds her and strides to the bed.

The month thousand LAN scared a jump, the hands quickly hugged his neck, looked up to the gentleman Mo yuan.

"What do you want, your highness?"

"Since the crown prince's princess is so virtuous and reasonable, you should do your duty as a wife. Instead of having other women do it for you. " Jun Mo Yuan Mou bottom spray fire, bite a tooth a word of say.

The month thousand LAN Mou bottom pass a silk surprised, haven't yet slow down to come over God, then listen to stab a, on the body a cool, she lowers head to see, then see Jun Mo yuan stretched out his hand to tear the clothes on her body.

Her body, just for a moment, was completely exposed to the cold air.

She shuddered slightly.

Jun Mo yuan quickly took off his clothes and slowly pressed down on her.

His fingers pinched her chin, eyes red, whispered: "how can your heart be so hard, so cold?"

Month thousand LAN a Leng, the pain of the heart can't control of slowly swept.

The next moment, his thin lips, then toward her lips hard pressure down.

Yueqianlan is unable to resist at all, and gradually she is reduced to his tenderness.

This night's Jun Mo yuan is particularly fierce, compared with the gentle care before, tonight's he is fierce like a devil, constantly tormenting the moon.

Without a trace of tenderness, without a trace of warmth, cold like a stone, like a millennium glacier.

He didn't know how many times he cried.

But Yue Qianlan's nature is stubborn. Even if she is very painful, even if she is tortured to the extreme by him, she only tears in the corner of her eyes, but she refuses to ask for mercy.