Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 551 I took the initiative

Just as Xiaoju was about to open his mouth to speak, Princess Yingxue seemed to be running away from something.

Suddenly he turned around, walked to the innermost steps, and descended step by step into the soup pool.

Xiaoju had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips.

Just pour the basket of petals into the water.

The pink and white petals floated up and down, and in an instant, the room was filled with fragrance.

Murong Chen heard the sound of water splashing next door and smelled the familiar fragrance. He knew that the vicious woman had taken off her clothes and entered the pool.

He suddenly remembered how they looked when they were bathing together at the General's Mansion in the border town.

He still remembered her then.

She was gentle, obedient, and pitiful, standing in front of him with a shy look on her face.

While wiping his body, she whispered again and again: "I took the initiative to seduce His Highness."

That night, she called her brother Chen again and again.

It turns into joy and is charming.

The next day, he saw that she was so well-behaved that he rarely stayed to have breakfast with her.

She also said softly: "I am very happy that Your Highness is dining with me."

Now that I think about it, it’s all just pretending!
This vicious woman, whether she was intimate with him or sleeping in each other's arms, was always thinking about how to kill him.

Murong Chen's big hand submerged in the water gradually clenched into a fist.

"Miss."

Xiaoju hesitated again and again.

While applying black hair cream on her hair, he pretended not to care so much and said: "The beast of Yan Kingdom is dead. He will not hurt you anymore. It's a matter of the past."

"Little Orange."

Princess Yingxue interrupted her.

"Bring me some fruit wine, I want to take a few sips."

Fruit wine?
Xiaoju suddenly remembered that in the past at Yingxue Palace, the princess would drink several cups of fruit wine every time she took a bath.

This time I was negligent.

She wiped her hands, which were stained with black hair cream, on a handkerchief.

"Miss, please wait a moment, I'll go to the store to ask for it."

Xiaoju hurried out.

Worried that Princess Yingxue was not safe alone in the bathroom, she locked the door.Xiang Yingxue didn't really want to drink fruit wine.

She was just suddenly very irritable.

She wanted to be alone.

She calmed her heart as much as possible and slowly closed her eyes.

But the huge body separated from her by a wall could not remain still at all.

The beast of Yan?

Who do they call a beast?
Murong Chen was obviously so angry that he suddenly raised his mouth and smiled in an evil way.

Now the vicious woman is the only one in the bathroom.

Do you want to give her a surprise?

Do you want her to see what a real beast looks like?
Let her feel what it means to be frightened, what it means to struggle to death, and what it means to be in agony.

Let her regret hurting herself!
Water splashes everywhere.

His huge body stood up from the soup pool.

Go to the innermost side of the carved wooden wall and gently pull the locked secret door.

The rusty iron lock was thrown aside by him as if it were useless.

He walked lightly into the fragrant bathroom.

The soup pool is very small, and the figure in the soup pool is even smaller.

She was lying on the edge of the pool, her black hair falling down, and her entire snow-white back exposed.

Looking into the pool, you can vaguely see the spring scenery.

Murong Chen's big feet stepped on the marble steps powerfully, and he descended into the pool step by step, constantly getting closer to the petite figure.

Remove one of her arms first!
When she screams, he will choke her throat!

But don't tell her to die all at once.

The force should be light first and then strong, to make her speechless.

Let him look at himself in horror, feeling the pain of approaching death bit by bit.

Like an ignorant little white rabbit whose throat is bitten by a vicious wolf.

Although he struggled to his death, he already knew in his heart that he would eventually be bloody and torn apart.

(End of this chapter)