MTL - Empress True Colors-Chapter 11 lick a good spirit

Jing Hengbo's eyes widened.

Emperor Gao Leng haunts!

The sister-in-law escaped three times? Does sister need to escape? Is it necessary? Sister lifts her feet to the moon and turns around to travel the universe, need! want! escape! ?

Is this guy one of those people who asked her to be queen?

But why do you do this?

Speaking of the word "Your Majesty", it is obviously very clear and calm, why does it make people feel a strong sense of irony?

Not to mention the group of guards who saw my buttocks bowing towards the sky, even the beauty in black who was in a high position at first sight bowed at least when seeing me, this is really noble and glamorous, just sitting there , said lightly, eyes still looking at the roof.

What's on the roof? Is there such a lively beauty as her?

"Aiqing kneel down!" She replied immediately, her chin raised high.

You can't lose if you lose. If you look at the roof, I also look at the roof. I see it higher than you.

Hearing such an unexpected answer, the man in white on the bed finally let his gaze down, raised his finger, Jing Hengbo's whole body relaxed, and the restraint just now was gone.

"Goodbye, love!"

With a swish, Jing Hengbo disappeared at the speed of light.

Just kidding, beauties are coveted, but you have to eat them with your life. This is clearly a chasing soldier from the wilderness, or a big boss with a bigger background and stronger means, and his attitude is worse than Yeluqi's - murderous!

She bet with a single hair that if she didn't escape to be more exciting at this moment, she would definitely live a miserable life in the future.

"Shua." In the next moment, Hengbo appeared in his room.

It's not that she doesn't want to flee far away, but that the gold and silver are still in the house. If she doesn't take them with her, the future escape will be waiting to starve to death?

Before she could catch her breath, she went straight to the back of the bed. There was a mouse hole in the corner under the bed. Her money was hidden there. Rat holes are the only escape.

Move the bed away, there is a wall behind the bed, there is a hole for hiding money under the wall, and behind the wall is the place where she usually takes a bath, with wooden barrels and other things.

As soon as the bed was moved, Jing Hengbo was stunned.

What about the wall?

The wall hiding the money behind the bed suddenly disappeared! Now she could directly see the bath barrel in the mist.

Wait, it's foggy... Is there hot water in the bucket? But just now she didn't order anyone to fetch water to take a bath at all. Where can I get hot water? And, most importantly, what about the wall? What about the wall!

Jing Hengbo felt a little numb all over, everything in front of her eyes was beyond one's perception of the world, could it be that she stayed in the room for a long time, and the walls were mixed with aura, so she could teleport?

What's worse, after the mist, a figure appeared faintly.

The white clothes are sloppy, the sleeves are like snow, and on the tightly tied neckline, a pale golden pearl shimmers slightly in a pale mist...

"The first time." The mist was misty, and his clothes were like fairy clothes, but his voice was clear and firm.

Jing Hengbo staggered.

How did this guy come out? How did you know she would move here? Will he teleport too?

The back window was open, and the mist was like flowing clouds. The night wind lifted the man's clothes, creating a light ripple like a wave, and a stroke spread from the cuff to the corner of the robe like a cursive stroke, and the black hair bulged slightly. , seems to fly into the moonlight.

At this moment, if there were talented scholars and poets around, they would probably shake their heads and recite the sentence "It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds and the snow flutters like the flowing wind", but Jing Hengbo only cared about retreating.

She was too frightened, her legs were a little weak, she couldn't teleport immediately, she staggered back, and hit a hard object with a bang.

She subconsciously grabbed it with her backhand, and she was sure that she had hit the dressing table. Thinking that there were soft clothes in the drawer of the dressing table, and there were gold hairpins and silver hairpins on the dressing table, she suddenly turned around.

Gold hairpins and silver hairpins are also valuable items, and they can also be used as weapons, grab one to defend yourself first!

What's more, once the dressing table mirror is flipped over, the secret door can be opened. She specially greased the bearing with oil, and it opens with a push!

Jing Hengbo grabbed a bottle of wood shaving oil on the table and threw it at it, shouting: "Look at me being overwhelmed by the red waves and being turned upside down by the red waves!"

After the bottle was smashed, she turned around and jumped in front of the mirror. With a hard push, she could enter the hidden door, and then teleported—

Jing Hengbo's hand had already touched the mirror, and he stopped suddenly.

The brass mirror is smooth and bright, reflecting a figure.

Dressed in white snow, with a tight neckline, a light golden pearl shone in a low-key and luxurious way, and the brilliance of brass could not be concealed.

He was so tall and standing that the mirror could only see his neckline.

"The second time." He was still so calm and stern, motionless. Even the pale golden pearls on the neckline are condescending, shining coldly.

Jing Hengbo's heart went cold.

Where did this lingering ghost come from?

What about the bottle you just smashed? The lid was already open when it was smashed out, so there should be a sound when it falls into the water, right? Just disappeared out of thin air? Didn't block anyone for even a second?

Originally thought that this guy dressed so abstinently and cleanly, must be very wary of all kinds of things in the brothel, and must hide for a while, but there was not even a turning point, and she saw him in the mirror again.

What's more terrible is that she found that this guy has an extremely aura. This is not an aura to describe temperament, but the place where this guy is. The air around him seems to be particularly heavy, just like the substance. She is completely unsure of this feeling How far to teleport.

It is not allowed that she will use all her breastfeeding strength, but she will just teleport from in front of him to his side.

Where did this deep well ice come from?

Thinking back to when the beauty in black was so awesome, she also ran away after playing tricks, why is this guy so difficult to deal with now.

Jing Hengbo leaped forward, and decided to go into the dark room regardless, anyway, escape from the space where he was first before talking!

The sound of "bang" was clear and loud, and the echo echoed.

Jing Hengbo yelled, lying on the mirror, covering his forehead with tears in his eyes. Seeing a bluish-purple reddish bump slowly swell up on the smooth forehead, lining off the snow-white skin on the face, it is really wonderful.

The secret door didn't open, and she slammed into the mirror with all her strength.

Jing Hengbo's eyes that were about to cry but without tears slowly fell to his side.

There is a finger on the side.

The fingers are white and beautiful, and the fingertips are as bright as ice. At this time, Jing Hengbo is lying in front of the mirror, and the man is very close behind him. His arms are stretched out from behind, and he presses the secret door. The distance between the two is very close, and the man bows his head. , the chin will touch the top of Jing Hengbo's head, if viewed from behind, it probably looks like a hugging gesture. Although the man's body was far away from the side, with a look of unwillingness to approach, but looking in the mirror, this scene was quite charming.

But now Jing Hengbo is not in the mood to appreciate it at all, he just wants to turn his head and bite off this nasty claw fiercely.

It was this finger that was pressing against the edge of the mirror, blocking the flip of the secret door and her escape plan.

It must be punished!

Jing Hengbo thought so, and did the same.

She tilted her head, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked that finger.

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