Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 823 (Extra)
After dinner, Zhou Ling cleaned up the dishes, and Murong Yao went upstairs to take a shower. There was a look of exhaustion on his brows, as if he was really exhausted, and even his voice was slightly hoarse.

After coming out of the shower, Murong Yao fell on the bed, Zhou Ling lay down after a while, turned off the light, the moonlight outside the window squeezed in through the window screen, the mottled and hazy moonlight gave off a cool feeling.

Murong Yao moved his body, put his arms around Zhou Ling's waist, put his chin on the back of her neck, and found a comfortable position to gradually fall asleep.

Zhou Ling didn't refuse when he felt his movements. During this time, he would hug her like this almost every day when he slept, giving her the feeling that she was a pillow.

However, I have to admit that this kind of hug made her feel safe, not because she herself felt insecure, but because of Murong Yao's existence, she felt insecure.

In other words, she would be afraid of Murong Yao's departure, which was not like her character all along. Thinking of this, Zhou Ling felt that she had failed, and the more she lived, the more she went back.
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In the past few days, Murong Yao has been leaving early and returning late. After a busy week, it finally came to the weekend. When he came back on Friday night, Murong Yao changed his shoes and fell on the sofa, panting heavily, with a look of 'finally relieved' look.

Zhou Ling leaned against the kitchen door and looked at him with his chest crossed, "What happened to make you so tired?"

"Meet a negotiator who is difficult to deal with, the kind who is unreasonable and unforgiving." Murong Yao sat up, his tone a little sad.

"If you don't have a reason, you have to fight for three points. Why do you have to forgive someone if you have a reason?" Zhou Ling stood at the kitchen door and weighed the spatula in his hand, smiling evilly.

Murong Yao was laughed at by her fallacies, he stuck out his thumb, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, what you said is correct."

After dinner was ready, the two of them quickly finished their meal without eating or sleeping. Zhou Ling just nestled on the sofa and waited to catch up with the drama. novel.

In fact, Zhou Ling herself is not a crazy and fun-loving person, but sometimes she has to go to some lively places due to work, so that no one knows that she is quite nerdy in her bones.

Fortunately, Murong Yao has a quiet temperament, otherwise Zhou Ling would have gone crazy.

When Murong Yao got out of the shower, he saw her hugging a pillow in the corner of the sofa, curled up and staring at the TV screen.

With a glance, forensic TV dramas are okay, at least not bubble dramas, otherwise he will have to complain about it.

"Do you want to go together?" Zhou Ling caught his gaze and turned around to shake the beer in his hand.

Murong Yao was startled, "When did you get the wine?"

"It's been there all the time. I put it on the ground. Do you want to be together?" Zhou Ling urged.

Murong Yao wiped his hair with a towel, and without drying it, he came down wearing a bathrobe and sat beside her to watch TV together.

As soon as he sat down, Murong Yao's mobile phone on the dining table rang, and he got up to get it. Zhou Ling glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said nothing.

"Is something wrong?"

Murong Yao answered the phone, took out a dozen beers from the refrigerator and brought them over.

The voice from Fan Li's side was quite noisy, it seemed that it was much quieter in a different place.

"Brother Feng and I are at the bar, do you want to come? You have been busy for a week and you still don't want to relax?"

Murong Yao sat down and crossed his legs, opened a can of beer with his mobile phone between his shoulders, "I won't go, I'm too tired, you guys can play."

(End of this chapter)