The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 72 Is there a flower on my face?

Chapter 72 Is there a flower on my face?

Liu An'an quickly kicked Mo Yi with his right foot, but after all, his martial arts were not as good as others, and he was easily subdued and crushed under him.

next second.

The acupoints were tapped.

Liu An'an couldn't move at all.

He could only watch Mo Yi's face close to her in resentment, kissing her lips, grabbing the sweetness in her mouth.

It seemed to be punishing her for escaping just now.

Mo Yi kissed very hard, biting Liu An'an's lips with his teeth, forcing her to have nowhere to escape, and the bloody smell full of copper smell filled their mouths.

As if smelling blood, Mo Yi's red eyes were as bright as blood drops.

"Uh... get out... get out..."

Liu An'an whimpered, her face flushed red, tears of shame and anger filled her eyes.

"Cry baby,"

Mo Yi's lips pressed against Liu An'an's earlobe, "I want you to always remember who is the man who can do whatever you want, and our child, I will make him the most powerful ruler in this world, The status of a mere prince, heh..."

Before Liu An'an fainted, these were the last words passed into his mind.

Situ stared blankly at the woman who had fainted on the recliner and was covered in bruises all over her body. There were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes and her hair was disheveled, which showed how intense the situation was just now.

If it wasn't for his own body's strong sense of emptiness and satisfaction, Situ An would have wondered if he was dreaming at this moment.

Fragments of dresses were scattered all over the ground, and the father on the bed still had dozens of silver needles stuck in his body, and his breathing was weak.

Damn!

What the hell happened, why can't he remember anything!
"An'er..."

At this moment, Situ Lin's weak voice sounded.

Situ An hurriedly took off his outer shirt and put it on Liu An'an, walking to the bed with a heavy heart,

"Father."

Situ Lin's turbid eyes were a little clearer than before, and the corners of his mouth on his old face twitched a little,
"Pull out all the silver needles... come down..."

"Yes."

Situ An fixed it, helped him straighten his clothes, and covered him with the quilt.

"How do you feel physically?"

Situ Lin closed his eyes and opened them again, his voice was weak and hoarse,
"It's much better, let Laifu come in."

Situ pursed his lower lip secretly.

In fact, he wanted to ask his royal father if he knew what happened just now.

But soon gave up again.

Just as he turned around, Situ Lin stopped him again.
"An'er...do you...want to be the emperor..."

Situ's dark purple eyes sank, he continued to walk outside without answering.

Situ Lin sighed slightly.

After returning to the room again, Situ An hugged Liu An'an by the waist, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

The bedroom of the Fifth Prince.

This was when Situ An was not crowned king, the bedroom in the palace, even if he had his own mansion now, the residence in the palace would still be kept, and there would be someone to clean it on weekdays.

Situ An stood by the bed, looked deeply at the sleeping Liu An'an with deep purple eyes, and walked out.

"Breeze."

"Subordinates are here."

Qingfeng appeared instantly.

"Do you know what happened in the Hall of Mental Cultivation just now?"

Situ An's tone was cold, and his whole body exuded a strong chill.

Qingfeng stood aside respectfully, feeling very embarrassed inside.

As the prince's personal bodyguard, except for special occasions, he would follow the prince's dark place inseparably.

He did know what happened just now.

but……

"Qingfeng dare not peep and eavesdrop on the matter between the prince and Miss Liu."

Situ's dark purple eyes were dark, and a sarcastic sneer curled up on the corner of his lips,

"You are so loyal."

Qingfeng lowered his head and said nothing.

He knew that the prince was angry.

"Get off."

Situ An didn't bother to look at him again, turned around and entered the room.

Inside the Golden Palace.

All the officials looked at the empty dragon chair with different thoughts.

They more or less heard some gossip, saying that the holy dragon is not in good health, and it may be difficult to control the government.

If this is the case, then a person who can temporarily handle state affairs must be elected as soon as possible.

After all, it is a national event that cannot be delayed.

"Prime Minister Shi, can't the emperor come to the morning court today?"

Seeing that an official asked the question in everyone's mind, they all looked at Shi Yuan one after another.

Shi Yuan stood where he was, and said in a neutral tone,

"Whether the emperor is going to court today, I will know later, and I don't know."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even the big red man in front of the emperor didn't know the real situation, the emperor's body was probably really in danger.

A faint sneer crossed Situ Jing's lips, and he stood proudly at the front.

Situ Ming looked at his back sullenly, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

"Dark Lord is here!"

At this moment, the sharp voice of the little eunuch outside the door came into the hall.

Baiguan looked even more confused.

The Prince An, who rarely goes to court on weekdays, has come, could it be that he also heard the wind?
Situ Jing clenched her fists, turned and looked coldly at the entrance of the hall.

Situ Ming also looked over.

The eyes of all the officials were even more even.

I saw Situ An dressed in a black silk and satin robe, walking towards the hall with incomparable dignity, the astonishingly handsome face showed coldness, and the corners of his hard-cold mouth were not angry and majestic, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Baiguan consciously gave way to the middle path, lowered his upper body slightly and waited for Situ An to pass by before he dared to raise his head.

The hall, which was noisy just now, has also become extremely quiet at this moment.

"This king has flowers on his face?"

Situ An stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at the ministers who were looking at him, his purple eyes swept around lightly, with strong coercion.

All the ministers quickly looked away, too frightened to vent their breath.

Situ Jing smiled coldly, and opened his mouth noblely,

"The ministers are just curious about why the fifth brother came to court. After all, every time the fifth brother comes, something big will inevitably happen."

These words can be said to mean something.

Like the last two times.

The first time he came, Prime Minister Shi suffered a big setback.

The second time, King Ming reluctantly gave up the Criminal Department, and the anonymous report letter was probably also done by him.

This is the third time...

Ah.

Situ Jing gave Situ Ming a cool look.

The meaning was obvious, and it was probably aimed at him again.

Situ Ming's expression darkened, he pursed his lips and did not make a sound. If he fell into Situ An's hands again this time, he might not be able to turn over for a long time.

The corners of Situ An's hard and cold lips curled slightly, and his purple eyes glanced at Situ Jing faintly,
"Brother Huang seems to be paying special attention to this king. If the reason why this king is here today, is it related to Brother Huang?"

As soon as these words came out, Situ Jing's complexion suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)