Chapter 4, seven out of ten men are foolish

She glanced at the room and felt the gaze of the beauty firmly fixed on her back

A corner of the robe spread in her lowered field of vision, silver-black, yet shimmering with a spectrum of colors under the moonlight, much like the impression this person gives—simple yet magnificent, understated yet extravagant

Regardless of who is currently spraying at the nape of her neck, it is enough to terrify her

The man let out a soft "hmm" and smiled

Seven fools, eight dullards, nine bad ones, plus one makes twenty-five. How do you calculate ten? Haven't you learned arithmetic? Are you intellectually challenged?

Light, soft, and slightly moist, like the vapor spreading under the moonlight, she could even feel the subtle warmth of her breath on her skin

Master Zuo rested his chin on his hand, somewhat surprised as he tapped his fingers.

"I do not dare to touch Your Majesty's esteemed body," the man said with a smile. "As for Your Majesty touching me, hmm... what is the punishment for a queen who violates court rules and is deposed?"

Jing Hengbo made a swift turn and arrived behind the tree

Is this society somewhat special? Is the term "queen" a title for a young lady?

The guards lowered their heads and covered their ears

Of course, she does not need to go that far to relieve herself, and these people will not let her go that far

His finger, which was being bent, suddenly stopped, and he abruptly raised his head

The forest is as quiet as before, the leaves tremble softly in the wind, and a hint of bright red fabric peeks out from behind the trees, resembling the color of the skirt worn by Jing Hengbo. Everything seems normal; she is still behind the tree, whispering. In this brief moment and within the library, there is no sound at all, and it is impossible for her to make any noise under his very nose.

A drenched body stood like a chasm, forcefully blocking the passionate steps of Jing Hengbo as he rushed towards the beauty

Well, this singing voice is actually not too bad; if sung well, it is quite listenable. With some further training, it might even be possible to perform for a living. However, could you not shout so directly with your neck stretched out?

Master Zuo? Lord Wild Donkey? What are these things? They sound quite impressive. Jing Hengbo glanced at the guards with a hint of discomfort, feeling that their attitude when greeting this so-called master was far more respectful than the way they treated her, the queen.

Xing Hengbo smiled slyly, as if his thoughts had been exposed

She saw the trees, rivers, and the faces of the guards with wide-open mouths and sparkling eyes rapidly receding in the air, their heads tilted back, following her parabolic trajectory, their faces displaying an excited message of "so beautiful".

There is none!

The ground is level, with not even a footprint in sight, as if the person has vanished into thin air

"Do not follow me, my dear ones," she said. "I suddenly need to relieve myself. If I do so and you sneak a peek, wouldn't that be a capital offense?"

The sound of Jing Hengbo's singing came from behind the trees

No one is behind the tree

Breathing sounds

In the present, one travels back to a feudal or slave society where the authority of the ruling class is paramount, and human life is treated with utter disregard. There are no modern civilizational markers such as human rights, democracy, or freedom

Lord Left National Master! The guards have all knelt down on the ground

The beauty remained still, and he was sharp of hearing and sight; he could determine that Jing Hongbo had not left merely by the sound.

Jing Hengbo leaned slightly, her ankle sinking down as she leaned against that guy, putting her shoes on properly again

Jing Hengbo shivered in the cold

It is akin to how, in modern times, a certain type of woman is referred to as a princess

Is this a queen? More like a widow

Jing Hengbo is not afraid of him taking off his shoes, but this guy's tone clearly indicates that he is an old-fashioned person. He wouldn't throw those shoes into the river, would he? After all, they are one of her favorite pairs of high heels.

I have been deceived

Crossing the third law, at this moment, it just flashed through her mind, which was clouded by beauty.

Ah— the scene was filled with piercing screams, the high decibels seemingly shaking the ground. She lifted her leg, showing no hesitation, and forcefully stepped down with her slender heel.

"Master Guoshi..." She smiled and blew air onto his face, "This place is quite inconvenient, isn't it? Shall we change to another location?"

The beauty immediately averted her gaze

He lowered his head to look at the ground, his calm and smiling expression finally revealing surprise, confusion, incomprehension, and slight anger.

Jing Hengbo secretly thought it was not good, and without hesitation, decided to jump out barefoot, but it was already too late

In the next moment, she flew out.

Under the moonlight, his face is shrouded in shadow, with straight brows and long eyes. The tips of his brows and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, creating a subtle arc. His gaze shines like dark glass, giving him an air of carefree elegance, reminiscent of a soaring spirit. Yet, his expression is lazy, indifferent, and unconcerned. Even the faint red of his lips on his fair skin is subtle, akin to roses after rain or peach blossoms in late spring, their beauty appearing casual, as if every moment is waiting for an ending. However, after the next storm, they still bloom breathtakingly.

Suddenly, her heel moved, and the man behind her was actually taking off her shoes

A huge loss!

This person jumped into the water to escape, clearly demonstrating proficient swimming skills, making it impossible for them to have drowned. Therefore, just a moment ago, that beauty lifted this person from the bottom of the water with a mere tug, effectively pulling them to their death

I will crush you!

Jing Hengbo's slender high heels quietly turned on the ground

However ... ...

The wind is strong, let's pull together

Jing Hengbo smiled charmingly as she turned her head, standing in front of the tree, striking a forward | convex | backward | lifted S-shaped pose, slowly raising her skirt...

Is that so? She blinked and said, "That guard just glanced at me and you killed him. Just now, you touched me and I touched you; shouldn't you immediately commit suicide?"

Before she could turn her body, she suddenly tensed up all over, the hairs on the back of her neck standing upright and dancing one by one

Before me, the beauty has once again become a corpse

Ten men, seven are foolish, eight are dull, nine are bad, and there is one whom everyone loves

She is so soft, exceptionally full in her curves, tightly pressed against the other person, creating a wave of trembling and dangerous ripples

Further away, across the riverbank, there is a ruthless beauty.

This https://m.hetushu.com.com Singing Voice ... ...

There is breathing behind me

"These shoes expose so much skin, how can you wear them? Please allow me to help you change your shoes," he said, still in that playful tone, "Your Majesty."

She is fortunate, dressed like a queen. She once thought she could avoid starting from the bottom and escape the curse of this law

No one is following behind, it seems that overly strict doctrines can occasionally have their advantages

Opposite her, the beauty whose face I could barely see just now was still smiling gently, saying: "Your Majesty, please do not jest with me. I do not wish to bear the guilt and end my life by drowning."

This man, even his fragrance, is both wicked and seductive

Jing Hengbo turned around gracefully, standing on tiptoe, and gently draped her arms around the neck of the Left National Master

His fingers were slender, and the tips were poised delicately. He merely seemed to lightly support her ankle, without even touching her black stockings, yet a faint, enchanting fragrance wafted over. Jing Hengbo could not help but feel a stir in his heart, and his body softened.

Such beauty can indeed captivate the masses, yet the infatuated admirer at this moment has no time to appreciate it, as their heart grows colder inch by inch

Only a corner of the red garment remains

Alas, which landing posture can maintain one's beauty

As Jing Hengbo lowered his head, he saw the face of the young guard who had just jumped into the water. The expression of shock still lingered on that face, but the light in his pupils had already faded.

Behind is a forest, sparse and scattered. In the woods, one can see a small cabin, which should have been the residence of a former forest ranger. The cabin is old and dilapidated, and it seems that no one has lived there for a long time.

This nonsense is not worth considering, she still has a beautiful life ahead of her, she still wants to enjoy the beauty of the world, she still wants to create a sensation like all the time travelers do, she does not wish to confine herself to a cage of chastity.

Some also call him: "Lord Yelü!"

Behind me is a dead person

With a sharp "thud," it did not land on anyone's instep, but instead sank into the soil. Jing Hengbo pulled it out, but it would not budge—she had exerted too much force.

A guard replied loudly: "To the esteemed National Master, Her Majesty the Queen is of unparalleled nobility and cannot be desecrated; granting her the mercy of self-termination will suffice"

The silver-black robe flashed, and in the next moment, the left national master had already arrived behind the tree where Jing Hengbo was whispering.

Behind ... ...

Jing Hengbo turned around and walked away

Jing Hengbo trembled again, feeling that the voice of Her Majesty the Queen sounded particularly eerie

Bang

Before turning away, she looked at the suitcase with a pang of pain, sighing that she must reclaim it whenever the opportunity arises. May God protect her treasures from being burned by these zealots

However, nowadays, a stranger can kill at will in front of her, this queen. It seems that this queen's worth is rather low.

Before her thoughts could fully form, a soft thud sounded as her feet touched the ground. A tree behind her timely broke her fall, allowing her to stand firmly and securely, completely unharmed

The man behind her seemed taken aback by her casualness, his body stiffening.

A pair of hands suddenly pressed gently against her ankle, one hand supporting her ankle while the other assisted with the stuck high heel shoe