Time Travel Savior

Chapter 177 The Subjugated Princess’s Restoration Policy (2)

The woman got what she wanted, Zhao Huang directly chopped up the woman and fed it to his pet.

After that, no woman dared to approach here again.

Song Ninglu has been in Zhao's palace for half a year, and she has had contact with Zhao Huang twice, but she doesn't know what Zhao Huang looks like.

It was the first time she went to serve the bedroom, thinking about how to assassinate Zhao Huang, but before she saw Zhao Huang's appearance, she was subdued.

The second time was when she committed suicide. At that time, she was full of despair, and she didn't want to look at the emperor of Zhao country, so she closed her eyes.

The hot air on the surface of the hot spring meets the cold air in the air, forming a layer of water vapor.

Hazy, like a fairyland.

Song Ninglu peeked out her head, aiming at the man not far away who only wore a black gown embroidered with golden dragon patterns.

The first thing I saw was the shiny and strong chest. Drops of dew were hanging on the white and tender chest, and it seemed that I could smell a milky fragrance.

Looking up again, the graceful neck and powerful wrists are leaning on the edge of the pool, his head is tilted crookedly, and his long black hair is casually floating behind him like a waterfall, floating on the water, spreading out, letting People have an urge to reach out and touch.

The face in the mist was sculpted by extraordinary craftsmanship, from the chin to the eyebrows, everything is exquisite.

This is the second flourishing beauty that Song Ninglu saw today.

Her heart suddenly thumped.

It’s over.

I am indeed a superficial person.

Song Ninglu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help looking down.

"Have you seen enough?"

Song Ninglu was startled by the sudden sound.

The movement of her body caused a ripple, and the next second she quickly dived into the bottom of the pool.

Yaochi is quite big, Song Ninglu relied on her good water skills, hid at the bottom of the water and played hide-and-seek with the owner here.

But obviously Zhao Huang, who takes a bath every day, has good water properties.

At the moment when the danger was about to approach her, Song Ninglu suddenly jumped out of the water and threw her arms around the man's neck, and the two looked at each other face to face.

After taking a closer look, Song Ninglu discovered a fact again.

Zhao Huang, who murdered without blinking an eye, actually had a face full of anger from both humans and gods.

God, what do you think?Shouldn't it be in line with normal logic that it should be a vicious one?
"I didn't expect Princess Song to be so courageous."

Song Ninglu was finally brought back to her senses by this cold and dangerous voice.

"The concubine is no longer the princess of the Song Dynasty, the concubine is your concubine Rong."

Song Ninglu didn't expect this man to be able to resist her own beauty, so she strangled her neck in a ruthless and sympathetic manner.

The surrounding air instantly became less and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Song Ninglu's rosy face was slowly turning purple due to soaking in the hot spring.

"Tell me! What is your purpose here?"

"Let go of me first... I can't breathe."

In a panic, Song Ninglu grabbed the robe that Zhao Huang was wearing, and then saw Zhao Huang's more gloomy expression.

"Bold."

Song Ninglu wanted to say that she didn't mean to look at him, but she just felt that her breathing was getting harder and harder.

It's over, hang up!
Just when Song Ninglu was about to enter the next world, Zhao Huang suddenly let go.

Song Ninglu, who was finally able to breathe, seemed to have lost all her strength, and once again she hung onto the man opposite her in a desperate attempt to die.

He kept coughing, almost coughing up his lungs.

"How on earth do you want to die?"

This voice was so cold that even the warm water in the hot spring seemed unable to warm Song Ninglu's heart at this time.

"I don't want to die."

"It's not up to you."

Song Ninglu only left a few words in her ear at the end, and she didn't know anything.

Zhao Hanzhi looked coldly at the fainted woman lying on his chest.

This woman is very beautiful, worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the world.

Her skin was as creamy as white jade, and she was wearing a very strange thing. It was not a bellyband that all women wore. Two belts were tied on her thin and shiny shoulders, and a long skirt was underneath.

Compared with those bold dancers, this dress is not revealing, but it is more imaginative.

This woman is here to seduce him.

With this realization, Zhao Hanzhi was not in a good mood, but looked at the woman hanging on him with even more disgust.

Sure enough, all women in the world are like this.

The most beautiful woman in the world is nothing more than that.

……

When Song Ninglu woke up again, she was still lying in the freezing cold room.

Although it was sheltered from the wind and rain, it was too cold and I couldn't live without a quilt.

But how did she come back last night?
Just when Song Ninglu was in a trance, someone kicked her door open with a loud bang.

Hong Xing put on a cold face, as if someone owed her 800 taels of silver.

"Hurry up and take your medicine."

Hong Xing threw the pill on the table, stared at the quilt and sat on the bed in a daze. Song Ninglu scolded: "Why don't you die? The Song Kingdom is gone. What's the point of you living? If I had found a rope Forget it by hanging."

Hong Xing scolded, probably seeing that Song Ninglu didn't react at all, and felt bored, so she turned around and slammed the door and left.

When the room was finally quiet, Song Ninglu got out of bed and picked up the medicine bowl.

Huh?Today's medicine changed?

This bowl of medicine is not poisonous, it is just a bowl of ordinary tonic.

In fact, the wounds on her body really don't need to drink any more medicine, but she is still a little weak, so it is appropriate to send tonics at this time.

It's just that in the past half a month, no one like an imperial doctor has seen her wounds, and even the wounds are treated by herself. Who the hell knows her body so well, and even changed the medicine.

The first person Song Ninglu thought of was naturally Zhao Huang, who had the most power here, but when she thought of the man she saw last night, she immediately rejected this idea.

That man is ruthless, how could he be so careful?

So who is helping him?
Also, last night that man obviously wanted to kill himself, why didn't he do it in the end?
Judging by Hong Xing's appearance just now, she had no idea that she had left at the latest.

Song Ninglu drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp, and continued to sit on the bed in a daze.

……

In the ice cellar-like cold palace, she stayed in a daze for another three days. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, Song Ninglu climbed over the wall again.

Having had an experience once, when she came to Yaochi again, Song Ninglu soaked in the hot spring smoothly, and sighed comfortably.

Listening to the singing and dancing in Fengluan Palace, Yingying Yanyan's charming laughter kept coming into my ears.

Song Ninglu not only lamented that the emperor of Zhao Guo had indeed fulfilled the wishes of men all over the world.

amazing.

Thinking that after a while, he might be pinched unconscious again, or be knocked unconscious by a palm.

Song Ninglu decided to enjoy it first.

So he looked at the fruit plate on the side of the pool, swam over directly, picked up a plump and juicy grape and put it in his mouth.

Mmmm, it tastes good.

The emperor's treatment is really different. She is in the cold palace, and she only has porridge and side dishes every day, and they are all cold. It's not bad that she didn't starve to death.

"Your courage is really getting bigger and bigger."

(End of this chapter)