After divorce, the princess was forced to raise the villain

With three strokes, the man's clothes on the ground were stripped clean.

Shen Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and could not help but picture the face of a cold and cold man in her mind.

I don’t know what the National Master’s figure is like!

After putting away the thoughts in his mind, he hurriedly changed his clothes.

He didn't forget to drag the man to the bed and cover him, then put out the candle and quietly walked to the back door of the house.

"This Jingsi must be a lunatic! He still has so many guards in his house."

Shen Ling bent down and lay in the middle of the gap in the rockery, staring at the guards coming and going, complaining feebly.

Unexpectedly, my foot slipped!

The sounds of chirping grass and trees.

"Who is there! Come out!"

Immediately, a guard noticed something was wrong and turned his head towards the rockery and shouted sternly.

Then a group of people quietly gathered around.

Shen Ling shook her head helplessly, hummed softly, and put her hand into her cloth pocket calmly.

Wait for the guards who came to inspect to gather together.

She waved her hand!

Powder fell from the sky, followed by stiff bodies falling to the ground with a muffled sound.

This is the "Three Second Powder" specially made by her. As the name suggests, anyone who smells this white powder will stiffen their body and fall to the ground unconscious within three seconds.

No antidote is needed, and recovery will occur within a day.

"Oh, I didn't mean to do it. If you want to blame me, just go to the strange scene to worship."

Shen Ling looked at the person lying on the ground, sighed softly, and blinked innocently with her beautiful eyes.

In an instant, he put on his indifferent expression again. If he didn't leave quickly, he wouldn't be able to leave until these people were discovered!

It was not far from the courtyard to the back door, but Shen Ling walked very carefully.

A gust of cold wind blew up half of his clothes.

Shen Ling, who was standing outside the back door, smacked the door fiercely.

…

Cheng family, in the courtyard.

The sound of gurgling water resounded in the room. Qiao Ruan was soaking in the pool, with a little blush on his face, making people salivate just looking at him.

"How's it going?"

Cheng Beiruo's voice was soft, and he was looking at the person in front of him as if he were looking at a treasure.

"Brother Ruo, you are here."

After hearing the sound, Qiao Ru turned around, stood up, put on a thin cinnabar skirt, and walked towards the man.

The ambiguous relationship between the two arose spontaneously, and became more and more intense with the heater.

"Clang!"

A small stone hit Cheng Beiruo's forehead. He was startled by the pain, and his expression instantly turned warm and angry.

"Who is there!"

Cheng Beiruo shouted at the roof where stones had fallen, but what he heard was deathly silence.

Qiao Anru frowned, and calmly stood up and went to the table to pour a cup of tea, "Brother Xu Shiruo has been too tired recently and may be hallucinating."

Taking the tea handed over by Qiao Anru, Cheng Beiruo's face was twisted and he had secret questions in his heart.

Unexpectedly, that stone was thrown by Shen Ling who was lying on the roof!

"Shen Ling, this bitch, really makes people want to peel off her skin and beat her muscles!"

Cheng Beiruo touched the scar on his slender neck, his eyes filled with distress, and he cursed fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Anru became angry, threw her soft body into Cheng Beiruo's arms, and spoke delicately.

"That's right! That bitch not only caused Brother Ruo a huge loss of face, but also cut my neck... She also wants us to help her find her murderer? It's really bizarre. I wish someone would kill her cleanly!"

After saying that, he reached out his hand to wipe away his tears.

The distressed Cheng Beiruo kept coaxing him.

Shen Ling, who heard all this on the roof, pinched her nose and snorted coldly. The air pressure around her seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

"Yes, but An'er, we have been busy collecting gold, silver and jewelry these days. Shouldn't this bridal chamber be repaired?"

Cheng Beiruo's appearance was not stunning, but his sexy appearance made him look much more vulgar.

"Oops, disgusting..."

Qiao Anru spoke charmingly and took the initiative to take off her coat with her slender fingers.

Just as the two clean bodies were twisting together, "snowflakes" seemed to start falling in the room.

How could the two people who were making love notice that the white powder had already invaded their skin?

"Tsk, it's itchy."

Qiao Anru blocked the man's neck with one hand, and couldn't stop scratching her own back with the other.

Less than half an hour.

The hand that was hooking Cheng Beiruo's neck also moved away, and instead clasped his thigh with great effort.

"Itchy, ah——"

The tender moan turned into a cry of pain, which frightened Cheng Beiruo to the point of collapse.

Qiao Anru was the only one left on the bed, running around like a wild boar that had lost its mind!

Those ten fingers were covered with bright red blood stains!

Cheng Beiruo backed away in fear.

But when the back that had rubbed against the bed rail was completely exposed in front of him, he stumbled and fell straight to the ground.

Shocking red rash full of pus!

"Qiao...Qiao Anru..."

After calling out tentatively, Cheng Beiruo felt his back began to itch.

Looking at the almost crazy person on the bed, he stood up and shouted, "You bitch, I'm afraid you have some infectious disease! Don't infect it to me!"

Cheng Beiruo rolled out of the door, completely different from the sweet look just now!

Shen Ling, who was on the roof, took these things in his eyes as if watching a play, and raised the corners of his mouth with disdain.

"bump--"

With a slight fall, his feet stopped at the place where Cheng Beiruo had just fallen.

The woman on the bed was driven irrationally by the extreme itching, and she refused to stop even though her body was scratched to pieces.

Shen Ling looked down at the woman covered in blood in front of him, with a cold expression on his face.

I won’t offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, then I will admit my misfortune!

Looking at the bloody white shirt sleeves that had been thrown to the ground, Shen Ling's cold face showed a different emotion.

After some operations, he left silently.

When Qiao Anru stopped on the bed, there was no good skin on her body, and even her charming face was scratched beyond recognition.

After the itching subsides, the pain of skin ulceration and heart-wrenching pain arose.

“Brother Ruo…Brother Ruo…”

She gasped for air and shouted Cheng Beiruo's name with all her strength.

The only response she received was the smell of blood filling the room.

Qiao Anru had no choice but to close her eyes and exert force, only to hear a "pop!" and her whole body fell off the bed.

When I opened those tear-filled eyes again,

Pupils dilate rapidly!

Wherever he looked, several large characters written in blood filled the entire room.

"Qiao Anru, if you kill someone, you have to pay with your life!"

"ah--"

It seemed as if he was shouting out, and it seemed like the hoarseness was in his throat. He couldn't breathe, and Qiao Anru fainted.

In the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, a young girl got into the house in the dark and threw a "black object" out of the door.

Then he entered Mengxiang leisurely.