The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 317:
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The slender ankles are held in the palm of his hand and are as delicate as bamboo. The nails are not dyed deep red or light red with impatiens flowers like the custom of Dai Viet women. They are as clean and white as pearls. He can't help but move a little lighter. , with a bit of tenderness that she didn't even notice, she remained motionless and allowed him to serve.
After wiping his feet clean, he threw away the silk handkerchief and leaned forward, but she still didn't move.
Is this tacit consent or invitation?
Jin Siyu smiled and reached out to untie her belt. In the past, he had occasionally enjoyed the female prisoners of war captured from Tiansheng. His subordinates selected some with good looks and good temperaments and sent them to them. It was just a taste, just for a change. But I have never felt the tenderness and tenderness at this moment.
Because of this lingering joy, a gentle and warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he blew out the candle with a pop. The pale yellow halo disappeared, and the moonlight fell faintly, covering half of her body. In the quilt, half of the body is in the moonlight, as soft as a feather.
The belt is untied and the skirt is spread out, revealing a trace of skin that is whiter than the moonlight and more moist than pearls.
She remained silent, her elbows pressed against her eyes. Jin Siyu knew that she did not have the strength to struggle, but he thought in his heart that she actually did not want to struggle.
Most of the women who disguise themselves as men and join the army are lonely and resentful. Such people rarely retain their perfect bodies. If this kind of love between a man and a woman can be exchanged for freedom and life, in the final analysis, it is worth it.
His fingers gently touched the whiteness.
She trembled.
He suddenly trembled.
It was as if thunder struck, shaking his fingers in the air.
The cold moonlight penetrates the hall and enters the house.
When he saw Jin Siyu, his face turned whiter than the moonlight for a moment.
I saw him half-raising his hands, staring at the skin on her waist. Just where he had just touched, dense goosebumps appeared, arranged on her moist skin, which were so bright that they were dazzling. !
Disgusted!
Only a woman’s inner extreme disgust will cause physical reactions!
She hates his touch!
For a moment, Jin Siyu's mind went blank - he was a noble man, a noble man, a golden horse, and a gentle and graceful person. Wherever he passed, people were fawning, and when he walked down the street, he was cheered by thousands of people. He experienced sinister and deceitful experiences that turned people's hearts upside down. , I have experienced strife and deception, and the world is impermanent, but I have never experienced this moment...disgust.
The uncontrollable disgust that comes from a woman's heart.
Jin Siyu's hands were hanging in the air, looking at the goosebumps on his skin, and he suddenly felt that he was the kind of low-income thief who drags people into the woods and subdues women with brute force.
The anger was boiling, and the pride of the golden and noble prince made him unable to continue to do what he wanted to do.
With a flick of his finger, the quilt rolled up and covered her messy clothes. He stood up without saying a word and strode out.
The door closed with a loud bang, and the walls seemed to be shaking with a clang.
The surroundings returned to silence. After a long time, she opened her eyes, a little tired, and smiled.
Immediately curled his lips, and with great difficulty, he touched the back of his waist with his hand, which was bandaged like a bear's paw.
A little ant was touched out by her.
Looking at the ant she had sneaked out from the ground with a benefactor's expression, she looked like a smile but not a smile, and said softly for a while: "Thank you for crawling and crawling to defend my chastity, otherwise I would have these goosebumps. It’s really hard to talk about it.”
The moonlight shone into her eyes, and her cold and stern gaze flashed.
Then she blew gently, blowing the ants to the ground, just like blowing down the ashes of this world.
At the second watch of the night, there was a faint sound of rumbling carriages and horses.
According to His Royal Highness Prince An's instructions, the death row prisoners will be loaded into vehicles and sent to Pucheng Fu Yamen Prison tonight.
Everywhere is quiet, and there is no sign of tight security. It is not necessary in the first place, because the prisoner has been tortured and is dying. Even if you let her out of the cage, she may not have the strength to climb out of the cage.
The quiet room where Miss "Wang Shaoyao" is located is also very quiet. This special prisoner is seriously ill, and either the doctor or the maid comes and goes. The guard guarding the prison is lazily leaning against the door opening and chatting in low voices.
Although it was calm and relaxed, there seemed to be a vague tension in the air, taut in the dark night.
The drum sounds twice at the second watch.
She suddenly opened her eyes on the bed in the quiet room.
First, he turned his head and looked under the bed. The maid was asleep on the footrest. She slowly opened the quilt and got out of bed.
There was no sound as he settled down, and the maid didn't wake up.
She left the room like a wandering spirit. The guard at the door was sitting on the corridor holding a spear, nodding his head, and she passed by without even noticing.
At the end of the corridor, a group of guards happened to be taking their shifts and passed by in a staggered manner.
She floated across the corridor calmly. It happened that the maid changed her into a black middle coat tonight, which was not conspicuous at all.
After turning around the corridor, there is a courtyard. There are no guards in the courtyard, but there are guards on the other side of the Moon Cave Gate.
The guard on the other side of the Moon Cave Gate was hiding in the darkness, leaning his head on his head as he looked at the Erotic Palace. He couldn't help but laugh and didn't even bother to look up.
She floated behind them and turned behind a bush of flowers.
The guards seemed completely unaware, but suddenly raised their heads and looked at each other.
A dark shadow appeared silently behind them. The guards quickly left the **** palace and stood respectfully with their hands lowered.
"Going out?" the visitor asked in a deep voice.
The guard nodded.
The man under the moonlight looked solemn and his eyes flashed with complicated meanings. He was Jin Siyu.
He was silent for a long time, waved his hand, and the guard walked away, leaving the **** palace on the ground without anyone picking it up.
"Your Highness, would you like to..." someone behind him asked in a low voice.
Jin Siyu said calmly: "I will follow myself, you can just wait with others."
The person behind him followed the order and left. Jin Siyu was stunned for a while before floating out.
He chased the thin shadow in front of him, followed her all the way through halls, gardens, and bridges... Gradually, he felt something was wrong.
This road doesn’t seem to be the direction leading to the secret prison?
Brows furrowed, Jin Siyu was shocked to find that she was swaying and floating towards a small pond in the backyard.
What is she doing here?
Jin Siyu, who thought she was going to a secret prison and was waiting with mixed emotions, followed behind her in confusion, watching her staggering through the dewy grass and white stones, swaying until Run to the pond.