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Chapter 2129 Beauty Scheme

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Song Qingshu finally understood why Yelu Nanxian had a little aggressive comment on Xulagu before. Now he saw it with his own eyes, and the key is that his clamor, which is different from ordinary people, and with his background and confidence, it seems that he is talking about something that is easy.

After Hulagu had finished dispatching troops, he returned to his room, obviously enjoying the beautiful captive.

Thinking of him thinking about Li Qinglu, Mu Wanqing and others, Song Qingshu felt extremely unhappy and decided to teach this arrogant prince a lesson.

The defense in the yard is very tight, and Hulagu's bedroom is the most important thing. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as not being able to fly in. Various open and secret whistles intertwined, without any blind spots in sight. No matter how high martial arts are, you cannot stop the guard from breaking in.

Even if people like Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang come, they cannot avoid the guard's eyeliner. However, Song Qingshu is different. He has a unique skill, which is that he can jump in a certain range of space and distances.

Even so, Song Qingshu carefully chose a relatively weak angle to avoid abnormal air fluctuations caused by top experts.

The whole figure gradually turned into nothingness. The next moment, Song Qingshu had already appeared in the room. He hurriedly checked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that there were no guards in the room.

Think about it, unless he is a pervert, how could he arrange for someone to peek in the room where he sleeps?

From his words just now, we can see that he often had in-depth and friendly exchanges with the beautiful princesses and concubines he captured. How could he keep someone to watch?

Mrs. Zhen, you have caused me a lot of hardships over the years and finally fell into my hands.Hulagu's proud voice came from the inner room.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, quietly approached and hid behind a screen. She saw Mrs. Zhen lying on the bed, her plump and tall figure was exposed to the air without reservation. It was obvious that she had been washed and dressed up by the maid when she was just sent in. The blood stain on her body had already been wiped clean, and she was lying on the bed with powerlessness, looking particularly lazy and beautiful.

Hulagu looked down at his trophy, and he was not in a hurry. He had experienced countless similar things over the years, and it was difficult to have that kind of urgent impulse. Compared to simply occupying the other person's body, he prefers to conquer both mentally and physically.

Mrs. Zhen sighed quietly, her tone filled with loneliness and fate: There is a saying among the Han people, saying that if you know you can't do it, I know that it will be like this day sooner or later, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Xulagu couldn't help but exclaim: Madam is indeed a hero among women. Not to mention women, there are not many men who can compare with this calm demeanor.

Thank you for your praise. Mrs. Zhen forced a smile and looked at him with big eyes. Is the prince ready to sleep with me?

Hulagu asked back: If you were me, would you sleep?

Mrs. Zhen smiled bitterly: Most of you can sleep.

Xulagu sat down beside the bed, and his fingers slid over the delicate skin on her face: Sure enough, he is worthy of being the number one beauty of Hualazimo. Not many of my concubines over the years can compare to you.

Being next to the man's fingers, Mrs. Zhen trembled all over, and a faint redness appeared on her face: Prince, let go of my hands and feet, let me serve you well.

Serve me?Xulagu said with a smile, do you think this king is a fool?

I knew what the prince was worried about. Mrs. Zhen explained that I had been severely damaged and my internal strength could not be raised at all. The reason why I wanted to untie the rope was mainly because I couldn't live long, and I had never been approached by a man in this life. It was both the first time and the last time in my life. I let me let go of my body and mind and taste the taste of men and women, and it would be better to live this life.

Hulagu laughed: Although you still don’t believe it very much, your words have successfully convinced me. Well, I will untie it for you.

Song Qingshu was confused. When they heard their conversation, they called him Madam, why was he still a virgin?

Now that the rope has been untied, let’s serve me well.Hulagu looked at her leisurely.

Mrs. Zhen got up from the bed, knelt behind him, and put her fingers on his shoulders: Let me pinch the shoulders for the prince first.

Hulagu nodded: OK, it’s really a bit of trouble during this period.

Mrs. Zhen gently pressed him. Although her technique looked awkward, her strength was very appropriate. Even Hulagu, who was used to enjoying it, couldn't help but hum comfortably.

Seeing him closing his eyes, a cold light flashed in Mrs. Zhen's eyes, her hand quietly reached behind her head, and took out a hairpin about two inches from her black and shiny hair.

Originally, with the professionalism of the Mongolian guards, they would not make such serious mistakes. Any woman who was sent to the bed would be strictly inspected. Things like hairpins on her head that could be used as weapons are never allowed to be worn. But Mrs. Zhen wore a mother-child hairpin, which was the last line of defense she left on her body. The guards only searched for the mother-child hairpin and did not notice the hairpin she hid in her hair.

One end of the hairpin is very sharp and there is a faint blue light. It is obviously harshly poisonous on it. As long as you scratch a little skin, you can take a life.

A trace of determination flashed in Mrs. Zhen's eyes, and the hairpin in her hand suddenly stabbed Xu Lagu's neck. She knew that she would die no matter what the result was, but she still had no regrets. If she could pull him on the back before she died, it would be considered as a spiritual in heaven to comfort her parents and brothers.

A cold snorted, and Xu Laigu raised his hand and held it casually. Mrs. Zhen couldn't hold it, and the hairpin shot directly onto the pillar next to it, almost directly sank into it.

Xulagu grabbed Mrs. Zhen's neck, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: That's how you come to serve me?

You...you know martial arts?

Mrs. Zhen's eyes were full of horror. She was a master with good knowledge of Hualazimo. Although she was seriously injured at this time, she was not something that ordinary people could do to escape under the sneak attack. Unexpectedly, she was immediately countered by him. The other party's martial arts were really unfathomable.

If I didn't understand martial arts, I would have died in the endless assassination of the old man in the mountains.

Xu Lagu snorted coldly, trying to break her neck directly, but seeing her eyebrows and eyes as if she was like Qiushui, her plump and well-proportioned body now lying on the bed, she couldn't help but feel a little hesitant. It would be a pity to kill like this.

At this moment, Song Qingshu took action. At that moment, he saw that Xu Lagu had the cultivation of a master and did not dare to be careless at all.

Xu Lagu's face changed drastically. He grabbed the woman in his hand and threw it behind him. Then he immediately rolled on his shoulders and hid aside and pulled out a silver spear.