There was still the future! Wanyan Baozhu really wanted to die. She originally thought that it would only happen once, but this pervert wanted the future. Didn't that mean that she would never be able to escape from his palms?
As if he saw the grayness in Wanyan Baozhu's eyes, Wanyan Hong went up and pinched her waist. The pain startled Wanyan Baozhu awake, then she met Wanyan Hong's gloomy eyes.
"Don't think of escaping! Even if you have wings, this consort will still break them for you! "
"Your … Imperial Brother, I've never thought of escaping." Wanyan Baozhu had already deeply understood Wanyan Hong's personality. This kind of pervert, she could only obediently go along with him and find a chance to leave. Right now, she didn't have any power to resist him, so she could only go along with him.
Wanyan Baozhu's understanding of the situation made Wanyan Hong's mood slightly better. "From now on, this consort will be at your beck and call. As long as this consort summons you, no matter where you are or what you are doing, you must immediately arrive! Do you hear me! "
"I understand, I understand." Wanyan Baozhu carefully nodded. The pain in her waist kept provoking her. Why did this man like to pinch people's waists so much? Did he not know where it hurt the most?
"Alright, now tell this consort, who do you hate? This consort will help you vent your anger! "
Wanyan Hong loosened his hand and hugged Wanyan Baozhu tightly, "Speak, who was it that provoked this consort's most beloved little sister?"
"It was — —" Wanyan Baozhu originally wanted to say Murong Qiqi, but after thinking about it, the only way to save her was to marry Longze Jingtian. However, even a blind person could see Murong Qinglian's attitude towards Longze Jingtian, so it was better to start with Murong Qinglian first! After clearing the obstacles and marrying Longze Jingtian, she would be able to leave this pervert Wanyan Hong!
"It was Xiqi's Murong Qinglian!"
"Murong Qinglian? Ha, this consort knows, what do you want to do? Kill her directly, or — — "
Wanyan Baozhu was naturally willing to let Murong Qinglian die. However, death couldn't solve too many problems. If it could make Wanyan Hong change his target to Murong Qinglian, how good would that be? That way, she wouldn't have to suffer physical pain! He could also fly together with Ryuze Jingtian!
After confirming her thoughts, Wanyan Baozhu leaned into Wanyan Hong's embrace, "Imperial Brother, Murong Qinglian is a delicate little beauty. The Murong family produces beauties, and now Murong Qinglian is famous throughout Xiliang. Why doesn't Imperial Brother take her into his palace and enjoy her? "
What Wanyan Baozhu didn't know was that Wanyan Hong had already found out from Zhao Lang that her identity was Murong manor's Second Miss, Murong Xinlian. Now that he saw her push her younger sister out, Wanyan Hong naturally guessed her intentions.
However, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Wanyan Baozhu only wanted to let Wanyan Hong get Murong Qinglian and divert his attention so that she could be free. She didn't know that Wanyan Hong wanted to kill two birds with one stone and keep this pair of sisters!
"No problem. Whatever you want to do, this consort will cooperate. After all, you're this consort's most beloved younger sister!"
Wanyan Baozhu was naturally happy with Wanyan Hong's words, thinking that he was one step closer to his plan. Just as he was feeling pleased with himself, he felt a chill run down his body. He didn't know when Wanyan Hong had taken off his clothes.
"Imperial Brother —" Before Wanyan Baozhu could understand, a piercing pain assaulted her again. She wanted to beg for mercy, but her head was firmly pressed against the table by Wanyan Hong. Her tears soaked the black hair that fell on her face. This devil, this pervert! Wanyan Baozhu could only curse Wanyan Hong in her heart! However, this hatred and curses couldn't change her current situation. The night passed in sorrow …
The news that Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi's wedding was set for the 28th of the first month spread after Feng Cang returned to the King's Palace. In just one night, the entire capital knew that the Ghost King was going to marry again. Immediately, Yan Jing City was in an uproar. Everyone was enthusiastically discussing Feng Cang's ninth bride.
"Miss, the bets outside are flying everywhere. They're all betting on whether you can live past your wedding night." Su Yue placed a peeled walnut in front of Murong Qiqi. "The gambling house has started betting again!"
"Oh?" Murong Qiqi yawned lazily. "Did you get back the money you won? How much? "
Su Mei and Su Yue laughed when they heard that Murong Qiqi won money. Those idiots actually bet on the North Zhou Kingdom losing! Ha, they didn't even know who their Miss was! "It increased by six times! Thirty million! Miss, didn't you see Wu Qing? When he was counting the money, he was grinning from ear to ear. He even said that he would bet on such a good thing in the future! "Su Mei described Wu Qing's appearance, and the three girls laughed heartily.
"Did you find the person who bet ten million? Who is it? "
"It's someone from the Living Buddha Sect." Su Mei was stunned. She told Murong Qiqi the results of Wu Qing's investigation.
"The Living Buddha Sect?" Murong Qiqi frowned, but eventually calmed down. "Looks like Long Aotian is very smart. He earned sixty million this time!"
"Yes, Miss! Everyone in the gambling house is betting that you won't live past your wedding night, but Long Aotian's people bet another ten million that you'll definitely live past your wedding night! "
At this moment, Murong Qiqi's interest was piqued. She sat up and thought about Long Aotian's question. "Don't tell me he knows my identity?"
"How could that be! Other than our own people, no one would know your identity. Even our own people wouldn't say a word. Long Aotian's news is not so fast! "
This time, Murong Qiqi was puzzled. Since her identity was not exposed, why did Long Aotian, the leader of the Living Buddha Sect, bet on her again and again? Could it be that he had foresight, or was he just betting on his own accord? How strange!
Unable to figure out the reason, Murong Qiqi changed her clothes and left the Tingsong Tower. She left the Wang Residence to go shopping.
She did not know what Feng Cang had been up to these two days. He was very mysterious, and she did not bother to ask if he would not say. Since she had free time to go shopping, Murong Qiqi brought Su Mei and Su Yue around Yan Jing City.
"Miss, the new 'Fragrance of Heaven' from the Treasure Store is selling very well! Fang Kui has been counting money until his hands are sore. He even said that if Miss has time, he would like to trouble you to design new jewelry. Many members of the royal family and the wives of officials have placed orders! "
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