Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 58

Shangguan Xi hugged Mo Li and patted it lightly, as if he had found a treasure: "Mo Li, you are mine, no one can take you away, not even King Yama." Shangguan Xi swore like he was saying it to Mo Li. It is to say to oneself.

Tonight is the fifteenth day, a bright moon hangs in the ink-like sky, and the stars dot the night sky, shining like gems.

Standing by the edge of Bihe Lake, Mo Li's black hair was rippling in the wind, and she looked like a fairy in the lake, looking at the opposite side of the lake.

In fact, this is still the palace, but it is the most remote cabin in the palace. It has been more than half a month since Mo Li's accident happened. Even the palace is isolated from the palace.

On the opposite side of the Bihe Lake is a gorgeous attic with carved railings and jade, which are stacked on top of each other. From time to time, there will be singing and laughter. I heard Shang Guanxi say that tonight the palace hosted a banquet for the eldest princess, the consort, and several important ministers. Banquet.

There is a faint mist above Bihe Lake, and the young leaves of the lake are like curling new lotuses, rippling in the lake water like flying gold and emerald green.

Mo Li sighed leisurely, today is the [-]th and as usual he will go to accompany the princess, he won't be here anymore, since Mo Li fell ill, Shangguan Xi will come to the small wooden house here to hold her no matter how late he works She slept and never violated her.

Standing by the lake, Mo Li took out the xun from his arms.This was given to her by Shangguanxi yesterday, but this xun is no longer gloomy black but a brand new bright red, with a chubby female doll painted on it.

Mo Li closed his eyes, picked up the xun, put it on his lips, and gently blew the long and melodious tune of "Bodhisattva Man", like a beautifully disguised woman waiting for her husband who has not returned under the moonlight, and the song is full of longing Mo Li was deeply involved in the song but didn't know it.

A blue velvet satin cloak was draped over Mo Li's body, and Shangguan Xi hugged Mo Li from behind: "It's windy at night, be careful that you may get sick." His words were full of pampering.

The hills overlap and the golden light fades away, and the clouds on the temples want to burn the snow on their cheeks.Lazy to draw crescent eyebrows, make up and wash late.

Shangguan Xi recited "Bodhisattva Man": "Earlier in the palace, I heard the musician play the xiao, but I didn't expect to use the xun to have a different flavor. Mo Li, you can tell me everything, okay?

The strong smell of alcohol entered Mo Li's nose, Mo Li wanted to break free from Shangguan Xi's embrace, and said coldly, "My lord, you drank too much." Mo Li barely broke free from Shangguan Xi's embrace, and ran forward two steps.

Shangguan Xi grabbed Mo Li and pulled her into his arms, rubbing the tip of his tall nose against Mo Li's upturned nose back and forth: "I drank, but I didn't drink too much."

The scorching breath sprayed on Mo Li's face, Shangguan Xi's thin lips almost touched Mo Li's red lips, Mo Li's heart trembled and he pushed Shang Guanxi away: "I want to sleep." After Mo Li finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself. Anyone who hears this sentence will have imaginations.

Shangguan Xi said with the corner of his mouth raised, "Okay, let's sleep."

Mo Li prevaricated Shangguan Xi: "You, you are not allowed to sleep with me, you go back to your stone room and sleep in your hammock.

Shangguan Xi frowned: "The soft quilt is on the bed. If the beauty is pregnant again, I don't want to sleep in that hard hammock."

"Then sleep with your princess." Mo Li said stubbornly.

"Mo Li, are you jealous?" Shangguan Xi's eyes were full of teasing.

(End of this chapter)