The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 373

keep……

The word fell into Luo Heng's heart, and his snow-white long fingers holding his sleeves stiffened slightly.

The beautiful young man sat in one place indifferently, his slender eyelashes drooping slightly, the night scene outside the carriage was already very bustling, the lights were brightly lit, but inside the carriage there was only a single pearl, lightly falling on him , the long eyelashes cast an inexplicable shadow under the eyelids.

In Aunt Jiang's mind, he should be a plaything she raised that she could play with whenever she was bored.

Luo Heng didn't know how he felt in his heart, but he didn't seem to like this feeling very much, it was sour and he couldn't put it into words.

He pressed his lips tightly and sat there quietly pouring himself a cup of tea.

With slender fingers, white and slender, she lightly picked up the teacup, her thin red lips pressed against the mouth of the cup, her Adam's apple rolled, passing a stunning and gentle arc.

He Jiayou also blinked, "Nurture?"

She is tall and thick, with a straight temper and a straight mind, but she didn't notice anything.After all, she is in the He Mansion, isn't she also raised by her mother?

"It must have been a while, why haven't you mentioned it?" He Jiayou didn't understand.

If she got such a beauty, she wouldn't take him around all day long, wishing everyone could see that he was hers. Seeing the jealous eyes of those people, He Jiayou felt refreshed.

Hearing this, Concubine Jiang gave a low laugh, and raised her eyes thoughtfully to look at the quiet and cold beauty on one side.

"Don't mention it, you're gambling your temper, and you won't talk to me for several days."

She mentioned something inexplicably: "People look obedient and obedient, but their temper is not small."

Luo Heng: "..."

He suddenly remembered that night he didn't want Aunt Jiang to pull him to sleep together, no matter what Aunt Jiang said or threatened, he didn't want to.

In the end, Aunt Jiang was so angry that she left the West Wing and didn't come back for several days.

Why didn't you want to?

Obviously the two of them slept peacefully in bed so many times, but why was Luo Heng unwilling that night?
He seemed to remember it for a reason.

It's just because when the girl came back, besides the incense she didn't have on her body, there was also a touch of rouge on the side of her neck.

Just like today.

Luo Heng's eyes suddenly fell on Aunt Jiang's long snow-white neck, where a touch of strawberry-like rouge was conspicuously dyed.

Tong Ren who stabbed Luo Heng suddenly felt a pain.

He didn't understand why he felt unhappy, but he knew he didn't want to see it.

Luo Heng turned his head to the side and looked away, not looking at the bright red.

But He Jiayou blinked, angry?
She couldn't help but shift her gaze to the quiet and gentle beauty, and inadvertently exchanged glances with the beauty. He Jiayou's face turned red, and she hurriedly turned to look at Aunt Jiang.

Such a beautiful woman still has a temper?

Even if you have a temper, it must be because you did something wrong and offended the beauty.

He Jiayou has been completely bought by Luo Heng's beauty, and she unknowingly sided with Luo Heng. She spoke up for Luo Heng: "Your Highness, there must be a reason for the beauty to be angry. Your Highness definitely did it that day. What made a beauty angry, that's why a beauty is like this! Why don't you think about it carefully, did you do anything to make a beauty unhappy that day?"

Luo Heng paused with his fingertips, and suddenly raised his eyes thoughtfully, and for the first time, he put his gaze on He Jiayou's body and looked at her seriously.

(End of this chapter)