slave seven seven

Chapter 179 I will come here less from now on
In two years, Xia Houling fought again in Beiguo, and Mo Zhan was executed by Ling Chi in the schoolyard. There are fierce battles, and the people are in dire straits...

Historians added another major event to the prime minister of the current dynasty, describing it as brutal, insidious, cunning, and devastated.

In the Xiangguo Mansion, where the power is all the rage, two maids carrying towels and washbasins for freshening up walked across the terrace and water pavilion to Qingdi Garden, stopped in front of a bedroom and straightened their backs, waiting for the master's call. After a while The lady's shout came from inside, "Brother Ling, brother Ling, wake up..."

The two maids cleverly pretended to be ignorant, the master did not often have intercourse with his wife, once he did, his wife would definitely make a fuss every morning, just like now.

Xia Houling was woken up and saw Xiao Yin'er's face that was about to cry. His mood sank suddenly. He sat up and lifted the curtain on the bed. It was already bright outside the window, "It's time to go up."

Xia Houling lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but was grabbed by Xiao Yin'er, and then wrapped his two slender arms around his body, "Brother Ling, you came back late last night and you are exhausted, how about going to bed early today?" Said that the illness will not go away."

"I'm fine." Xia Houling let go of her hand, Xiao Yin'er hurriedly jumped off the bed to block Xia Houling, and turned to him with a gentle face, "If it wasn't for being tired, why did Brother Ling even talk to me now?" There are very few times.”

"I just have complicated affairs in the court." Xia Houling explained patiently, and Xiao Yin'er's tears fell down, "Aren't you even willing to tell me the truth? You read that servant's name every night, is there not enough servants in the mansion or the service is not good?"

The old story was brought up again, Xia Houling impatiently took the robe from the screen and put it on, "If my nightmare makes you restless, I will not come here in the future."

(End of this chapter)