Queen Nalanqin looked at her son who was messy in her hair and dusty in the face of not washing for several days, and her face was stained. Tears suddenly surged out.

"You little brat, you have learned a lesson this time. See if you dare to do whatever you want next time. You will suffer these days." Nalan Qin helped Wu Han up, tiptoed to wipe his face with her sleeve, and her tears were filled with deep love.

Wu Han stood motionless like he was struck by lightning. He was lonely since he was a child. Although he met the 12th generation leader of Yuxu Palace as his disciple, the old man left him alone in a few years and went to the fairy world. In addition, he was born arrogant and had very few friends, so no one cared about him so much.

"My Mother." Wu Han's low voice was a hint of hoarse touch. He slowly raised his hand, wiped the tears on his face for Nalan Qin, and said in a deep voice: "My Mother, you have lost weight!" Wu Han suddenly felt a little happy. Is this what people often call affection? It really makes people warm in their hearts.

"Silly child, the mother's queen has lost weight because of you!" Nalan Qin hugged Wu Han's head, but she couldn't help but burst into tears. Mother and son are in love, how could she not feel the pain of her son?

"Okay, just let Long'er come out, don't do this in front of the child! Long'er, come here." Li Aoxiao stared at Wu Han and shouted loudly.

"Father!" Wu Han knelt in front of Li Aoxiao and lowered his head. He could feel Li Aolong's consciousness and had a natural fear of this uneven and powerful man.

"Do you know you did something wrong this time?" Li Aoxiao looked at this son with complicated eyes. To be honest, among his children, Li Aolong is the one he likes the most. Although he is ignorant and often causes trouble, these are very similar to when he was young, and he really can't teach this son. Besides, Li Aolong is not as independent as the other two sons. If possible, Li Aoxiao would rather not participate in the Imperial House of the whole life. After all, he is not as lucky as he was when he was young, and the future fight for the throne is very cruel.

"The emperor knows that he is wrong, so he will never make any more mistakes!" Wu Han lowered his head and whispered.

"Oh, it's good to know that you were wrong! Fortunately, the raping of the Saint did not succeed this time, otherwise you would not be able to guarantee you from the Pope by relying on me and your queen!" Li Aoxiao's expression began to become serious, and he said, "Although you escaped the death penalty this time, you still cannot escape the life penalty. If you rest in the palace for a month, then set off to Shangra City in the West, where I give you the territory!"

"Emperor!" Nalan Qin exclaimed in surprise when she heard this.

"I have decided, so there is no need to say too much!" Li Aoxiao waved his long sleeves and said, "Long'er, what you want to do this month, your father will satisfy you! It's getting late, so you can go back first. Your father has something to discuss with your mother!"

"Yes, the emperor's mother, the emperor's son has surrendered!" Wu Han didn't feel anything about Li Aoxiao's decision. He was more comfortable if he was not in the palace.

"Second brother, you are back." Li Aoyue turned her head when she saw Wu Han and said lightly.

If the eldest brother hadn't been unable to come from the army, she wouldn't have come to welcome Wu Han! She had no feelings for this second brother, and she could even be said to be very disgusted. In her heart, Li Aolong was undoubtedly a beast. If his eldest brother hadn't been unable to come from the army, she wouldn't have come to welcome this so-called brother.

Wu Han didn't care about this sister's coldness, and just said hello and left. He had something more important now.

The female assassin gradually regained her mind. She shook her slightly swollen head. She was about to move her a little sore arm, but she found that her body was tightly tied to a chair. The black cloth covered on her face was also taken off.

Her slender arms were stretched back as much as possible, her wrists were crossed left and right and left to the back of the chair, and her legs were humiliated to the limit. Her left and right calf was forced to rest on the armrest of the chair due to the spread of her legs. Her delicate ankles were tied to the lower end of the armrest of the chair, and her long legs were pulled into a large M-shaped shape, and her span was opened and exposed to the air.

Although she was still wearing clothes, such lewd actions undoubtedly made her feel the greatest humiliation in her heart.

The female assassin gritted her teeth and forced herself not to think about the humiliating posture of her body. She turned her only head that could move, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

The house covered with exquisite pendants, the magic ceiling with crystal light, the gorgeous eaves and pillars, and the paintings of famous painters hanging on the walls, and the air is filled with the smell of musk. Everything here is extremely like the luxury of the palace.

Everything before the coma gradually came to my heart, and the female assassin suddenly woke up and fell into the hands of the lewd second prince! Thinking of this, the female assassin couldn't help but shudder.

She knew better than anyone else what would happen if she fell into the hands of this damn guy! The female assassin wanted to shout, but she couldn't make any noise, and her throat felt like a needle was filled with pain!

Just as the female assassin was anxiously thinking about how to get out, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from the air. The sound seemed to come from outside the room, and it seemed to come from the entire room, extremely strange. The footsteps sounded regularly, and it seemed that the pauses between each step were not bad at all. The footsteps were long, as someone was walking tirelessly. The female assassin keenly felt that the footsteps were approaching little by little. One step, two steps, and three steps As the footsteps became clearer, the female assassin began to feel nervous.

"Kazhi—" The door of the room was gently pushed open, revealing Wu Han's handsome and evil face. It was indeed him! The female assassin narrowed his eyes and felt full of panic. Wu Han walked in gently, as if he had not seen the assassin on the chair, walked straight to the table and poured a drink.

Wu Han sat on another chair and quietly drank the drink in her hand. For the female assassin, this was undoubtedly like the tranquility before the storm. What would be next? The shameful humiliation, the cruel murder or the endless *. In an instant, all kinds of unbearable scenes popped up in her mind, and there was a panic that she had never felt before.

Wu Han's eyes finally fell on the female assassin. He looked at the female assassin's face coldly. This was a face that could intoxicate countless men. Although she looked not old last year, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, eyes were like autumn water, her nose and lotus mouth, her skin was as snowy as the skin, and the temperament that naturally appeared on her body made people feel more comfortable. However, the woman's posture at this moment was too tempting, with her spread legs and slightly raised breasts, which attracted endless reverie.
Chapter completed!