Chapter 218

When she returned to the room, she closed the door, as if this would calm her flustered heartbeat.

Rubbing his temples, he shook his head helplessly.

Calm down and think about it, she is really crazy.

I dare not recall the vivid picture, because it is too absurd.

There was a knock on the door, and they thought it was Mo Ziye who had returned.

After tidying up her emotions, she opened the door and saw a beautiful boy of eleven or twelve years old.

"Who are you looking for?"

It stands to reason that no one will come here at Mo Ziye.

"Miss!"

With this sound, she was embraced.

The boy was about the same height as her, and looked a little thin because he was still developing.

"Little Dragon?"

"Yeah." Xiaolong nodded sharply.

"My lady, I've really grown up!"

Xiaolong said excitedly.

Golden eyes, a slightly thin face, and long golden hair.

Xiaolong has revealed the embryonic form of a handsome man.

A few days ago he was a child, now he is a teenager.

The change was too great, and she couldn't blame her for being unable to recognize it for a while.

But surprise just flashed through her eyes.

Breaking free from his arms, pushed him some distance away.

"It's good, but don't do this in the future."

Her voice was a little cold, Xiaolong's heat was extinguished.

He thought that his wife would not want him when he grew up.

But why is she still so indifferent to him?

"Miss."

With a crying voice, Xiaolong choked up when he spoke.

He wanted to get close to her, but he didn't dare.

With great difficulty, he refined the beast soul of Dapeng and the spiritual water of the spiritual pool.

He came to her happily, thinking that his wife would like him when he grew up.

But the lady still doesn't like him.

"It would be embarrassing to cry at such a big age."

Ying Liuling said bluntly.

Xiaolong pursed his lips aggrievedly, not daring to let his eyes get wet.

"Miss."

Xiaolong tentatively wanted to touch her, but she avoided her without a trace.

"Xiaolong said he wanted to be a good husband and protect his wife, so don't miss Xiaolong."

The beautiful boy whispered, as if praying.

She actually couldn't bear to make him sad for such a little dragon, but the child should always be "weaned".

His answer was still in a cold tone, "But I don't need protection now."

"My lady, what did Xiaolong do wrong? If my lady wants Xiaolong to go back, Xiaolong should go back obediently now."

Xiaolong made a gesture to return to her spirit pool.

"No need."

Ying Liuling immediately stopped him.

"Xiaolong will obediently listen to my wife in the future, please don't ignore Xiaolong, my lady?"

The tone was almost pleading, and there was endless pity in Xiaolong's golden eyes.

Ying Liuling felt uncomfortable, no matter how hard-hearted she was, she couldn't stand Xiaolong like this.

Xiaolong is the most innocent of these people, and he always remembers what she said.

But no matter how much she couldn't bear it, she couldn't let him stay by her side anymore.

Because his eyes told her that he didn't see her as an attachment mother.

When she was worried about how to answer Xiaolong, Mo Ziye came back.

"Little dragons grow so fast."

Instead, it was Mo Ziye, he knew it was Xiaolong at a glance.

"Brother Mo."

Xiaolong looked at him begging for help.

Mo Ziye looked at Ying Liuling, and also received her help-seeking eyes.

"He gave it to you."

Unceremoniously raising his eyebrows, Mo Ziye waved to Xiaolong.

"Xiaolong come to my side first."

"But lady..." She still hasn't let go.

Xiaolong looked at Ying Liuling reluctantly.

"Ma'am needs to rest."

Ying Liuling squinted at Mo Ziye and closed the door.

I don't know what Mo Ziye will say to Xiaolong, but she knows that he will be fair when he is handed over to him.

Sure enough, seeing the poor creature, she just couldn't harden her heart.

Xiaolong has been with her for so long, and to be honest, she is reluctant.

And it's a dragon, a contracted beast that goes up to the sky.

But he just doesn't want to be his contract beast honestly. Is there a contract beast who can be a husband?

It made her feel even more distressed.

Because she was bored, she just sat and watched the flickering candlelight.

"Ma'am, are you still asleep?"

Mo Ziye opened the door and came in, and saw a scene.

She stared blankly at the candlelight, and the dim candlelight hit her, making her look unexpectedly gentle.

Ying Liuling raised her eyes, "How is the persuasion going?"

"He is much more stubborn than Madam thinks."

"It seems that he is not the only one who is stubborn."

Mo Ziye smiled and remained silent.

"The results of it?"

Mo Ziye took her hand and pulled her to the side of the bed, "Lady down, madam."

Seeing the bed, her face was unnatural.

Mo Ziye smiled and said, "Nothing."

Having been stabbed in his mind, he shook off his hand, "Mo Ziye, sometimes you don't need to explain redundantly."

"Okay, don't mind, ma'am."

"uh-huh."

Ying Liuling turned her head awkwardly, "Don't talk to me in a coaxing tone."

"Really? Why didn't my husband find out?"

Mo Ziye smiled quietly, and then helped her take off her coat.

"It can be said now."

Lying beside Mo Ziye, he opened his mouth muffled.

Putting his arms around her shoulders and letting her lean against him, Mo Ziye finally spoke.

"Xiaolong has already agreed to return to Shenlongyu, Madam, don't you think it's a pity?"

With his chin resting on her head, Mo Ziye's lazy voice sounded drunk.

"Did you trick him?"

"Is this what being a husband is in Madam's heart?"

"Yes, old and cunning."

It is also because of this that he can handle difficult things well if he is entrusted to him.

Mo Ziye laughed softly, wanting to rub the humming little woman into his bones.

"Xiaolong is not an ignorant person, Madam will definitely listen to him if he tells him well."

"Maybe I'm less able to speak well."

She is more interested in doing things than talking.

"But that's an agreement between me and Xiaolong, I can't tell Madam yet."

Ying Liuling raised her head suddenly, her lips pressed against his chin.

Facing Mo Ziye's deep eyes, she had no choice but to leave in a little embarrassment.

"Trick me into bed and tell me this?"

What do you mean you can't tell her?
Yingliu glared at this hateful man with aura.

"At least Madam already knows the result."

Mo Ziye coaxed softly, and gently stroked her back with his slender hands.

It's like being smoothed out, what's wrong, she can't get angry anymore.

She looked down upon such a self, so she turned her back sullenly.

Mo Ziye held her waist from behind with affection she had never seen before.

If this moment could last forever, he would give everything to keep her by his side.

Ying Liuling broke free a few times, but he simply closed his eyes.

It's early morning.

Opening his eyes, he found that Mo Ziye was still sleeping, and she was wrapped around Mo Ziye without any accident.

Even when he was sleeping, he was indifferent, and his breath was unreasonably shallow.

But Renmei, it is even more beautiful to fall asleep without defense, she is really a Sleeping Beauty.

Suddenly, Mo Ziye opened his deep eyes.

"Madam looks at her husband like this, do you think her beauty is delicious?"

Ying Liuling withdrew her hands and feet, and said with a look of disgust, "Have you found that you are not suitable for joking?"

"is it?"

Mo Ziye looked at her with a smile.

"Wake up, if I'm addicted to beauty again, I'm really going to die."

Ying Liuling patted his hands away and sat up.

Mo Ziye didn't bother, and also got up to wait for her to get dressed.

Looking at Mo Ziye, whose eyes were closed and his movements were elegant, Yingliu said with inspiration, "If this continues, I will forget how to wear clothes."

"With a husband here, what is Madam afraid of?"

Ying Liuling smiled dryly, didn't it mean that he would always serve her?

But who will stay by who forever?

After getting dressed, she went out first.

Seeing Xiaolong practicing calligraphy on the stone table alone, she did not avoid it this time.

And as soon as she appeared, Xiaolong couldn't help looking at her with his eyes.

Not only did he feel that she was kind, but also that the lady was so beautiful that he forgot what he was writing.

It turns out that when he grows up, his eyesight will be different. He has never found a lady so beautiful before, and he is fascinated by her beauty.

"Miss."

Xiaolong cried out timidly, afraid of facing her indifference again.

"It's a quick learner."

Knowing that he would leave, she didn't need to treat him with that attitude.

(End of this chapter)

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