Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 123: The sick evildoer is extraordinarily attractive (1)

Li Ruomei saw that she was unscrupulous and was overwhelmed by her aura, but she still said stubbornly: "Fengguo has laws, and nothing can be overruled by reason, besides, cousin will not let you mess around, don't Thinking that you are a princess, you can climb on the head of your cousin and do your best."

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see."

Xiao Yao didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked straight into the palace. Seeing her vicious posture in front of the gate, those family members dared not stop her.

Angrily, Xiao Yao rushed to Hongge, where Yan Chi lived.

Hong Pavilion is so quiet that you can hear a leaf falling. When she stepped here, she was infected by the indifferent and lonely atmosphere in Hong Pavilion. uncomfortable.

Pushing open the door quietly, Xiao Yao walked into the inner room softly, the room was half-lit and half-dark, and the screen window was half-opened.

The inner room is luxurious and picturesque, with many precious utensils, famous paintings and ancient utensils placed in an orderly manner, and the elegant mica screen is half-opened, and the curtains hang down to the ground.

Xiao Yao crosses the screen and pushes away the curtains. The interior is bright and warm, but it makes people feel more empty and melancholy. No matter how beautiful it is, it can't arouse people's joy. Perhaps there is something missing here that warms people's hearts.

Sitting quietly on the soft stool beside the bed, Xiao Yao lamented that he and Yan Chi also had such quiet moments, usually they are talkative and lively. Only now did I realize that the two of them were actually just afraid of being too quiet. Once they quieted down, the melancholy in their hearts was like weeds spreading wantonly, which could not be covered up.

I don't know how much time has passed, the light and shadow in the room have turned pale gold, the incense wood in the incense burner has long been burned out, and only the faint sound remains in the air.

The rustling sound of getting up awakened Xiao Yao who was dozing off beside him.

"Why are you here?" Yan Chi didn't know if it was because of his illness, his usual **** and charming voice became soft and soft, a bit like the soft tone of a child acting like a baby, touching people's hearts like a feather.

Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he saw Yan Chi half lying on the bed, with a white hand lifting half of the silk curtain, looking at her in surprise.

At this moment, his black hair is like water, his face is pale, his lips are thin and purple, but his eyes are as bright as fire, like a bottomless whirlpool, as if to **** people into it. His whole person showed a strange elegance in a morbid state, with an indescribably fragile style.

Inappropriate words floated out of Xiao Yao's mind involuntarily—he is really an excellent SM object, definitely the Queen's subject... His childish appearance made her want to become a beast and ravage him.

Aww... how can you think of such unscrupulous things.