Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1905 Ultimate Plan (11)

The man led Nangong Jing across the courtyard, and saw an antique treasure hall, very much like the ancient emperor's bedroom.

Even the doors are made of mahogany, and the two dragons on the cornices of the palace, with golden scales and armor, are so vivid that they seem to fly into the air.

The shape is so realistic, standing here is like traveling to ancient times, and you can feel the ambition of some people before entering.

"Jing'er, was there any noise outside just now?" A lazy voice suddenly came from the room, like the soft singing of a nightingale, very pleasant to hear.

"Yes, ma'am!" The maid Jing'er replied softly.

"What's going on? Have you gone to see it?" the woman called madam asked leisurely.

"Go, the butler said it's fine, just let me stay in the room and not go out!" Jing'er replied respectfully.

"Oh, is the medicine ready?" the woman continued to ask.

"Okay, I'm going to serve now!" Jing'er opened the door after she finished speaking, and what came into view was Nangong Jing's handsome face carefully carved like a god.

It's just that he exudes a demon-like evil spirit all over his body, just like Satan descending on the world.

The little girl's bright eyes suddenly turned from a sudden heartbeat to fear, and she asked tremblingly, "You...you...who are you?"

Nangong Jing didn't even look at her, and raised her eyes to look at the woman called madam inside.

At this time, she was lying on a luxurious sofa, with a slim figure, and her exposed skin could be broken by blows.

Hearing movement at the door, he turned his head slightly, revealing a beautiful face.

His eyebrows are like crescent moons, and his crystal clear eyes are full of vigor, watery, more like a calm stream of Kazuhiro.

When he sat up, the bathrobe on his body was slightly slanted, and the peak figure inside was faintly visible, which made the hearts of the men itch, imagining in every possible way what it would be like to hold her in their arms.

It has long been heard that Huangfu Zhiyuan did not hesitate to kill his wife in order to marry this woman a few years ago, not to say that she is quite old, at least over sixty.

But looking at her appearance, she is only about 30 years old at most, and there is no trace of weather on her face. Is this well maintained or is there another reason?
However, he was not half interested in such things.

Inserting one hand into the pocket of his trousers, there was no color in his cold eyes.

He glanced at the little maid in front of him, as if even touching her felt disgusting, he would rather take two extra steps and go in from the side.

Seeing him coming in, the woman in the room was surprised and asked tremblingly, "You...how did you come in?"

This question seems to be very familiar to him...

Nangong Jing's black eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and she seemed not to want to see her for a second, and she was not even half interested in the luxury inside, so she walked inside.

The man walked beside him and said respectfully, "My lord, I have never been here before, so..."

He hesitated to speak, but Nangong Jing didn't answer, and walked straight inside...

"Hey..." The woman called out anxiously, but she didn't know what to call him, and was about to catch up with him.
They saw Huangfu Han being bundled in and Huangfu Yan being carried in. The bright red on his legs dripped onto the snow-white carpet.

And the other members of the Huangfu family were also detained, her clear eyes froze slightly, and she asked with a look of horror: "This...what's going on here?"

Before she could react, her arms were suddenly held behind her by two men. While struggling, she said angrily, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

"What's your name, are you blind?" Huangfu roared with a cold face, his black eyes filled with disgust.

(End of this chapter)