The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 424

Seeing the cloak fall on the snow, Ling Ya withdrew her gaze and followed Ming Bei Ya and the others with strides.

The sleeves of Mo Shisheng's inner dress were a bit too wide. When she took off her cloak, Ling Ya saw the bruises on her arms.

Although Ling Ya hadn't experienced these things, she was not stupid, and she could still know why it was left behind.

Bei Ya, Bei Ya, you shouldn't have come back in the first place, and now you've taken the position that originally belonged to her, you really deserve to die.

A gleam of light flashed across the bottom of Ling Ya's eyes, and it was so fleeting that people couldn't catch it.

Amnesia?

She will find a way to remind her of that memory, which is unforgettable, Bei Ya, how can you forget it?

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Mo Shisheng threw away his cloak, and Ming Beiya was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he put his black cloak on the girl.

The man's wide cloak covered the girl's petite body, and her small face made her petite and lovely, which made her very cute.

Ming Beiya thought that Mo Shisheng would raise his hand and throw away his cloak, but it didn't.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, "Ah Sheng doesn't like that cloak?"

Hearing this, the girl lazily opened her eyes, her eyes dull, "I never like to use the same things as others."

"Same?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed across Ming Bei Ya's black as jade eyes, and then he thought that the cloak on Ling Ya's body seemed to be white as well.

Immediately understood what Mo Shisheng meant, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Shall I make you a cloak with my own hands?"

"it is good."

Mo Shisheng was not pretentious, and directly agreed, "I only want to be unique, Ming Beiya, can you do it?"

"I'll only make one piece and give it to A Sheng."

Ming Beiya raised his hand and rubbed Mo Shisheng's hair, and sat at the long table with her in his arms, Qingluan immediately filled a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to them.

The man gently scooped up a spoon and brought it to his lips. He found that the temperature was just right, and then sent it to the girl's mouth, "It's not hot."

Mo Shisheng gently opened his small mouth and swallowed it. It was soft and sweet, it melted in the mouth, and the taste was very good.

Ming Beiya was feeding very slowly, which aroused Mo Shisheng's extreme dissatisfaction. She bit her lower lip lightly, "Ming Beiya, hurry up."

Hearing this, the corners of the man's lips curled up into an evil curve. He gently approached Mo Shisheng's ear, and whispered something, which caused the girl's cheeks to become blush, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of love. Wang Chunquan is too beautiful to behold.

When Lingya came in, she saw such a scene. Her face was as usual, with a faint smile on her lips, she walked gently to Mo Shisheng and sat down, looking at Qingluan, "Help me also serve a bowl of millet Porridge."

"Yes."

Qingluan nodded, but when she picked up the bowl, Ming Beiya stopped her with a look.

"Give Lingya a farewell, leave the millet porridge for Ah Sheng."

Ming Beiya said lightly, this is what he promised Mo Shisheng just now, and he managed to coax Mo Shisheng to eat something, but he will offend her again later, he probably won't even eat anymore.

As if he didn't expect Ming Beiya to say this, Lingya's face froze slightly, "Brother Beiya, I..."

"Eat something else."

Ming Beiya only said these three words, and then continued to feed the girl in his arms.

Although he didn't know why Mo Shisheng hated Ling Ya now, Ming Beiya blamed all this on Mo Shisheng's amnesia.

After all, Lingya was Mo Shisheng's best friend before.

　Wanzi's mother is about to start checking again, every treatment is very painful... Wanzi feels very uncomfortable...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)