Chapter 76
……
As if the stagnation button was pressed, Xiaoyu's body froze in place,
The moment she saw Lin Mo'an, she even thought about where she would be buried after death.
But it doesn't matter if I die, the most important thing is not to implicate the young lady.
So now only,
I'm sorry sir.
Xiaoyu silently burned a stick of incense for Qiao Zhenglie in her heart,
Then he took a deep breath, grabbed Qiao Lege's left hand, and cried super loudly,
"Miss, I know you didn't say those things,
All this is what the master told me to say,
This is also his order.
Your fate is really too bitter, and the fate of your parents cannot be refuted, so you can only forcibly suppress your true self and become a person you hate even yourself. "
[Good guy, he started throwing blame without blushing and heartbeating, he is a man to be made. 】
Lin Mo'an:
Qiao Lege, who should cooperate with her performance, did not turn a blind eye,
Immediately entered the state, bowed his body, buried his face completely on the quilt, his shoulders trembled with his breathing,
The left hand thought it was secretly groping towards the cuff,
After three seconds,
She froze.
"Are you looking for this?" The slender and beautiful man walked slowly towards the bed,
And he was holding half a dried onion in his hand.
Qiao Lege suddenly raised his head,
The beautiful dark eyes widened a little blankly, looking dazed.
"What is the prince doing with half an onion at night?"
hehe~
Lin Mo'an sneered in his heart,
If he hadn't seen this thing fall from her body with his own eyes, he might have to be tricked again today.
When he was changing the bloody clothes for this man, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
At that time, the lamp was not lit, and he could not see clearly,
Thinking it was a hidden weapon or something, I carefully tested it for a while, but it turned out to be a huge onion.
"I heard that this thing can make people cry quickly." Lin Mo'an glanced at Qiao Lege meaningfully,
Especially the corners of those eyes that were flushed but not moist at all.
[Although, this is not the reason for you to steal my onion. 】
"My concubine has never been in the kitchen, nor has I heard about it."
Lin Mo'an raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh~ it's okay, I will demonstrate it for you."
After finishing speaking, he turned to Xiaoyu who was at a loss and said, "There is nothing for you here, let's go down!"
The voice was exactly the same as usual, without the slightest hint of anger.
Xiaoyu cautiously raised her head to look at Lin Mo'an. After seeing his appearance at this time, she shook her body suddenly, and then immediately lowered her head.
He slipped away almost in a panic.
click~
The door was closed, and a breeze blew in through the window,
The candlelight flickered several times, and the shadows cast on the wall also fluctuated.
Just like Qiao Lege's current state of mind.
She feels guilty when she sees Lin Mo'an now,
I feel like a wife who planned to cheat and was caught by her husband on the spot.
Especially when meeting those eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, this feeling is even deeper.
Lin Mo'an's eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were staring at Qiao Lege, whose pupils looked a little distracted, with great interest.
Pass the onion in her hand to her hand,
When you feel that cold touch,
The woman's white fingertips retracted slightly, but they were grabbed by the big hand.
The strength is irresistible.
"Come on, feel it for yourself, and see if there is a familiar feeling."
He was clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes, more of suppressed emotions.
Qiao Lege was so frightened that his feet went limp, almost curling up his toes.
Eh, wait!
The legs are soft and the toes can move.
She lowered her head in joy and moved her toes,
Found that they can really be bent easily.
"Your Majesty, I feel feeling in my leg."
Those big black and white eyes seemed to be dotted with stars, and the stunned appearance of the man was reflected in them.
The crisp voice came to my ears, and it went back and forth several times in my head.
Lin Mo'an's suppressed emotions just now were gone, without a trace of anger, but with a little bit of joy.
After realizing this, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
He raised his head and pressed his temple, forcing his voice to cool down again.
"This king is talking about onions!"
"Oh."
The joy in Qiao Lege's eyes faded a lot, and there was a strong sense of flattery on his fair little face,
Cautiously, the fingertips reached over, landed on the wide open palm, and slid and scratched several times.
Shyly speaking:
"I was really looking for this thing just now, and I know it can make people cry,
I always carry it with me, and use it every now and then.
I'm sorry, my lord, I shouldn't have lied to you before. "
When she was speaking, her body leaned forward, and she just fell into Wei Liang's arms, tugging softly at the corner of the moon-white clothes.
"My lord, can you stop being angry?"
Perhaps it was because the face was covered in the cloth, the voice sounded soft and waxy, like a feather brushing against the tip of the heart, soft and itchy.
Lin Moan pursed her thin lips tightly, the light in her eyes flickered,
He thought the man would go on to invent another lie to fool himself.
When something unexpected happened, it was a bit unprepared.
In the end, he sighed helplessly, and raised his hand to rub the little head that was arched in front of his chest.
"It's not an example!"
There was a lot of pampering in these words that he himself didn't realize.
"Amount." Qiao Lege responded obediently twice, leaning on that generous chest like this.
She had to admit that she liked the smell of this man very much, and she felt reassuring.
Lin Mo'an didn't push away someone who was messing around on him.
The two remained in this position.
No one spoke.
In the end, Qiao Lege couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her head and asked tentatively, "Did the lord hear what Xiaoyu just said?"
A strange emotion flashed faintly in the man's deep eyes, and the smile on his crown jade-like handsome face was indifferent.
"This king is not interested in listening to women's private words."
"But~" Lin Mo'an's voice changed suddenly, his snow-white slender fingers landed on Qiao Lege's small face, and then slid down a little bit, so gentle that it was creepy,
"I don't want to see a second Zhou Shusheng again one day.
Otherwise, the king doesn't mind breaking it off with his own hands. "
The last place where his hand rested was exactly at the snow-white neck, which was so fragile that it seemed that it would break off with a little force.
The woman's red lips were puckered.There was a bit of grievance on the delicate face.
【If possible, I don't even want to meet the first Scholar Zhou, this person has already made me miserable. 】
"A concubine is very moral. Now that she has become a wife, she will definitely not do something that violates ethics."
Although there are only three people reading,
Will try to update on time.
Rush!
(Gives a mouthful of chicken blood.)
As long as you don't look at the data,
I will not emo.
(End of this chapter)
……
As if the stagnation button was pressed, Xiaoyu's body froze in place,
The moment she saw Lin Mo'an, she even thought about where she would be buried after death.
But it doesn't matter if I die, the most important thing is not to implicate the young lady.
So now only,
I'm sorry sir.
Xiaoyu silently burned a stick of incense for Qiao Zhenglie in her heart,
Then he took a deep breath, grabbed Qiao Lege's left hand, and cried super loudly,
"Miss, I know you didn't say those things,
All this is what the master told me to say,
This is also his order.
Your fate is really too bitter, and the fate of your parents cannot be refuted, so you can only forcibly suppress your true self and become a person you hate even yourself. "
[Good guy, he started throwing blame without blushing and heartbeating, he is a man to be made. 】
Lin Mo'an:
Qiao Lege, who should cooperate with her performance, did not turn a blind eye,
Immediately entered the state, bowed his body, buried his face completely on the quilt, his shoulders trembled with his breathing,
The left hand thought it was secretly groping towards the cuff,
After three seconds,
She froze.
"Are you looking for this?" The slender and beautiful man walked slowly towards the bed,
And he was holding half a dried onion in his hand.
Qiao Lege suddenly raised his head,
The beautiful dark eyes widened a little blankly, looking dazed.
"What is the prince doing with half an onion at night?"
hehe~
Lin Mo'an sneered in his heart,
If he hadn't seen this thing fall from her body with his own eyes, he might have to be tricked again today.
When he was changing the bloody clothes for this man, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
At that time, the lamp was not lit, and he could not see clearly,
Thinking it was a hidden weapon or something, I carefully tested it for a while, but it turned out to be a huge onion.
"I heard that this thing can make people cry quickly." Lin Mo'an glanced at Qiao Lege meaningfully,
Especially the corners of those eyes that were flushed but not moist at all.
[Although, this is not the reason for you to steal my onion. 】
"My concubine has never been in the kitchen, nor has I heard about it."
Lin Mo'an raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh~ it's okay, I will demonstrate it for you."
After finishing speaking, he turned to Xiaoyu who was at a loss and said, "There is nothing for you here, let's go down!"
The voice was exactly the same as usual, without the slightest hint of anger.
Xiaoyu cautiously raised her head to look at Lin Mo'an. After seeing his appearance at this time, she shook her body suddenly, and then immediately lowered her head.
He slipped away almost in a panic.
click~
The door was closed, and a breeze blew in through the window,
The candlelight flickered several times, and the shadows cast on the wall also fluctuated.
Just like Qiao Lege's current state of mind.
She feels guilty when she sees Lin Mo'an now,
I feel like a wife who planned to cheat and was caught by her husband on the spot.
Especially when meeting those eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, this feeling is even deeper.
Lin Mo'an's eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were staring at Qiao Lege, whose pupils looked a little distracted, with great interest.
Pass the onion in her hand to her hand,
When you feel that cold touch,
The woman's white fingertips retracted slightly, but they were grabbed by the big hand.
The strength is irresistible.
"Come on, feel it for yourself, and see if there is a familiar feeling."
He was clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes, more of suppressed emotions.
Qiao Lege was so frightened that his feet went limp, almost curling up his toes.
Eh, wait!
The legs are soft and the toes can move.
She lowered her head in joy and moved her toes,
Found that they can really be bent easily.
"Your Majesty, I feel feeling in my leg."
Those big black and white eyes seemed to be dotted with stars, and the stunned appearance of the man was reflected in them.
The crisp voice came to my ears, and it went back and forth several times in my head.
Lin Mo'an's suppressed emotions just now were gone, without a trace of anger, but with a little bit of joy.
After realizing this, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
He raised his head and pressed his temple, forcing his voice to cool down again.
"This king is talking about onions!"
"Oh."
The joy in Qiao Lege's eyes faded a lot, and there was a strong sense of flattery on his fair little face,
Cautiously, the fingertips reached over, landed on the wide open palm, and slid and scratched several times.
Shyly speaking:
"I was really looking for this thing just now, and I know it can make people cry,
I always carry it with me, and use it every now and then.
I'm sorry, my lord, I shouldn't have lied to you before. "
When she was speaking, her body leaned forward, and she just fell into Wei Liang's arms, tugging softly at the corner of the moon-white clothes.
"My lord, can you stop being angry?"
Perhaps it was because the face was covered in the cloth, the voice sounded soft and waxy, like a feather brushing against the tip of the heart, soft and itchy.
Lin Moan pursed her thin lips tightly, the light in her eyes flickered,
He thought the man would go on to invent another lie to fool himself.
When something unexpected happened, it was a bit unprepared.
In the end, he sighed helplessly, and raised his hand to rub the little head that was arched in front of his chest.
"It's not an example!"
There was a lot of pampering in these words that he himself didn't realize.
"Amount." Qiao Lege responded obediently twice, leaning on that generous chest like this.
She had to admit that she liked the smell of this man very much, and she felt reassuring.
Lin Mo'an didn't push away someone who was messing around on him.
The two remained in this position.
No one spoke.
In the end, Qiao Lege couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her head and asked tentatively, "Did the lord hear what Xiaoyu just said?"
A strange emotion flashed faintly in the man's deep eyes, and the smile on his crown jade-like handsome face was indifferent.
"This king is not interested in listening to women's private words."
"But~" Lin Mo'an's voice changed suddenly, his snow-white slender fingers landed on Qiao Lege's small face, and then slid down a little bit, so gentle that it was creepy,
"I don't want to see a second Zhou Shusheng again one day.
Otherwise, the king doesn't mind breaking it off with his own hands. "
The last place where his hand rested was exactly at the snow-white neck, which was so fragile that it seemed that it would break off with a little force.
The woman's red lips were puckered.There was a bit of grievance on the delicate face.
【If possible, I don't even want to meet the first Scholar Zhou, this person has already made me miserable. 】
"A concubine is very moral. Now that she has become a wife, she will definitely not do something that violates ethics."
Although there are only three people reading,
Will try to update on time.
Rush!
(Gives a mouthful of chicken blood.)
As long as you don't look at the data,
I will not emo.
(End of this chapter)
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