Gu Li killed her three times, each time more decisively than the last.
Zhao Nantang used all his strength to trick the unparalleled Mr. Mu from the Donglan Kingdom into unconsciousness and trick him into bed. He had just stripped him dry and washed him, and was about to make a meal when he missed the mark and fell off the mahogany bed.
Many images suddenly flashed through my mind.
Dense forest with dead branches, dark clouds and full moon, beside the river.
Gu Li held a long sword in his right hand, raised and lowered it, blood spurted out, and a fishy sweetness filled the mist.
Zhao Nantang fell to the ground instantly. She tried her best to cry for help, but she couldn't make a sound.
Is it real? Why was no blood shed?
Is it an illusion? Why is it so painful?
Gu Li! Gu Li! That Gu Li who won three yuan in a row and was awarded the title of Jinshi? That Qin Tian Jian Zheng with the clear breeze and bright moon? The most popular figure in the officialdom of Donglan Kingdom?
Why did he want to kill me? This princess has no enmity or enmity against him.
I heard people say that Gu Li values etiquette the most. Could it be that he knows that I robbed civilian men? So you killed me to show proper etiquette?
From then on, the most unruly little princess of the Donglan Kingdom learned to behave with her tail between her legs.
One evening, the dignified and courteous Supervisor Gu was blocking her in a corner of the palace, with her loose collar revealing her smooth collarbone, "I heard that the princess has been a little greedy recently?"
She runs away, he chases...
Reader comments
Very pretty. . I hope you will work hard [send heartfelt wishes]
A novel that feels delayed by the title [laughing and crying]
Very pretty. . I hope you will work hard [send heartfelt wishes] A novel that feels delayed by the title [laughing and crying]