Stunning ruffian concubine: kick off the black belly

Luo Qixi didn't speak, but held Meijue's sleeve tightly with one hand, and then leaned towards him. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

He instinctively wanted to push her away, did she think of herself as Emperor Fengyu again?

He didn't bother to ask for such intimacy.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, he was stunned by her next move.

There was a groaning sound of vomiting. [

The unpleasant smell of alcohol filled his nostrils.

The concubine's black silk dress made of natural silk was stained with colorful vomit.

Meijue's face turned pale. . .

A certain person vomited over the wall, and felt much better. After vomiting, he wiped his mouth with Meijue's sleeve, then poured it down with his eyes closed, and spread his hands in a big character shape. fell asleep.

Meijue stood there dumbfounded. . .

His face became paler and paler.

After a while, he turned around with a livid face and left in a hurry.

This scene is so familiar. . .

It reminded him of the same thing happened to her the previous two times.

It's just that at that time he hadn't really recovered his original body, and he only appeared as Xuanyue Wushuang.

Now, although he also has the memory of Xuan Yue Wushuang, however, his characteristics and temperament are more of the original body.

He just walked out of the room, thought for a while, sighed softly, stretched out his hand to untie his coat and threw it on the ground.

Turning around, he went back into the room.

Looking at the disgusting vomit on the ground, he closed his eyes and waved his sleeves. After removing all the dirt on the ground with magic, he cast a spell to turn a pot of hot water and tea out.

He leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed, wrung out the veil, and gently wiped her cheeks.

She shook her head uncooperatively, Meijue frowned, pressed her little head, and sighed, "You vomited all over me and made me angry, but now I want to take care of you."

He really didn't want to care about her anymore.

But always soft-hearted.

Just like in the past, no matter how much they love each other, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps. Every time, no matter who did the wrong thing, she is the first to bow her head. [

It is said that in the world of love, if anyone cares more about someone, then that person will love harder.

Just like him.

Whether it was okay in the past or now, he always cares about her more.

Therefore, I have been cautiously hurting like a baby.

I can't bear to scold, let alone raise my hand.

No matter how powerful he is, so what?

In front of her, he was just an ordinary man who fell in love.

He wiped off the sweat from her face bit by bit, helped her up and lay half in his arms, and said softly, "Mi Er, open your mouth..."

She moved her eyelids twice, but she didn't listen to him.

Meijue sighed softly, "Qixi... Open your mouth and rinse your mouth to make it more comfortable."

She just slammed her mouth open, as if she was extremely reluctant to open her mouth a gap.

Meijue fed her tea little by little, and she put down the teacup until she was almost done drinking it.

She rubbed against his arms twice, as if looking for a comfortable position.

Meijue froze for a moment, but still gently hugged her in his arms.

At this moment, he still has loss and sadness in his heart.

It's just that, looking at his little face that makes people love and hate at the same time, she can't help but feel pity.

if. . .If he hadn't fallen in love with her, then until now, maybe he should still be obediently in front of his Qingzhi Shenjun in the heaven.