A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 89
"Lin Miaomiao." Jingxi pinned her hand above her head with one hand, and gently clasped her waist with the other hand. This extremely ambiguous posture, coupled with his suppressed panting and gloomy eyes, made Lin Miaomiao even Fool, also understand what he is longing for.

But, but no!This body is still too small to be favored...

No, no, no marriage at all!Why did you directly consider the conditions of favor?It's because he was squeezed by this guy for too long in his previous life, and he was squeezed out of his way.

How to do?
Although he knew it would not be easy for him to wait for her to grow up, he couldn't be so impatient!

It would be fine if she just waited for her to grow up, but Jingxi had waited for her for almost half of her life. In the last life, she ran away with Pei Lang and caused him to be a "monk" for ten years. It was so easy to have a chance to set things right, but she was only six years old, Jing Xi thought it was a miracle that she could wait until thirteen.

Jing Xi's hands clasped her waist slightly tighter, Lin Miaomiao trembled for a while, seeing her so scared, Jing Xi felt a little soft-hearted, lowered his head, found her lips, touched them lightly, hoarse He said in a low voice, "Hey, I won't touch you."

"Really... really don't touch?" Lin Miaomiao asked timidly.

"Well, don't touch it." Jingxi's voice was low and magnetic, and in such an atmosphere, it was particularly lazy and pleasant.

Lin Miaomiao's heart softened for the most part, and she gave a ghostly smile.

The corner of Jingxi's lips twitched: "If you tease me again, you won't be polite."

Lin Miaomiao immediately suppressed her smile as if she had been splashed with cold water!
Seeing her suddenly sullen little face, Jing Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Miaomiao turned her face away and muttered softly.

The breeze crept in through the gap in the window, and blew on the opened curtain, and also blew on her blue hair scattered all over the bed. A strand of blue hair touched her fair and transparent face. She opened her eyes innocently, bright red. His lips parted slightly, and he didn't know how attractive his appearance was at this moment.

"Close your eyes." Jing Xi said softly.

Lin Miaomiao was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't close it." Jing Xi gently kissed her soft red lips.

"Where is that girl going? Let me practice calligraphy in the study, and she will disappear after a while!"

It was Lin Chong's voice!

Both of them froze, their eyes widened at the same time, you looked at me, I looked at you, and in a split second, they exchanged positions tacitly!
As soon as Lin Chong arrived at the door, he heard a pleasant voice from inside: "...Yes, Sister Ning asked me to tell the eldest son that she came to visit. When the eldest son is well, her father will come to visit in person."

"I see. Thank you, Miss Lin, for making a special trip."

"Your Majesty is a guest, this is what I should do. You are welcome, I still have homework to finish, so I will leave first. My Majesty, please rest well. If you need anything, let Director Zhao tell my parents."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Lin Chong frowned in confusion, did he misunderstand his daughter?The daughter didn't come to have a private meeting with her lover, but to deliver news for Ning Wanqing?But this reserved conversation, why does it sound a bit... trying to cover up?
Lin Chong looked into the room, and just at this moment, Lin Miaomiao came out from the inside, met his father's face, and was immediately "startled": "Ah! Father! What are you doing? There are so many people standing at the door in the dark." Scary!"

Lin Chong slightly cleared his throat in embarrassment, and looked at his daughter from the beginning to the end. The night was too dark, and he couldn't see Lin Miaomiao's blushing face clearly. The boy did something irreversible, he looked a little pale, and said: "You are a girl, don't run into the man's house in the middle of the night, if word spreads, your reputation will be ruined, you know?"

"Understood, father." Lin Miaomiao said obediently.

Lin Chong's scolding had already rolled down his throat, and he was stuck back. This girl, if you tell her a word, she can answer you three times. What's wrong today?So obedient?I thought she would say, "Who dares to spread such a thing"?
Coughing again, Lin Chong said, "Miss Ning, have you been here?"

"Well, it came and went." Although I don't know why it left.

"She didn't... say anything?" Lin Chong asked circumspectly.

Lin Miaomiao said, "No."

Lin Chong couldn't ask any more questions. There are some things that you have to hold back no matter how curious you are. If you ask too much, you might make your daughter worry: "Okay, let's go back, Shizi, I will let someone take care of it."

Lin Miaomiao pursed her lips: "Then I'm going to practice calligraphy."

After walking far away, Lin Miaomiao leaned against the porch pillar, panting heavily: "It was too dangerous just now..."

Jingxi didn't rest at the Lin's house for too long, and he bid farewell to the palace the next morning. It's not that he didn't want to stay in the Lin's house, but it's not what it used to be. His words and deeds are not as unscrupulous as when he was a fool.

When they first went to the north, no one believed that a person who had been stupid for more than ten years could win any battle. To be precise, they didn't believe that he could go to the battlefield at all. If so, the assassins in Beiliang would also capture him and kill him as they did when they captured the emperor and Princess Jing.

He was caught and injured, but he survived. Then, he defeated Beiliang. Everyone said that he not only vented his anger for the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also for the death in Beiliang. The younger brother and sister in the hands of the assassin Liang avenged blood and blood.

As soon as he returned to the palace, a large group of courtiers and princes' children came to the door, asking to visit him and congratulate him.

Fortunately, he was not in the Lin family, otherwise the threshold of the Lin family would have been broken.

Jingxi didn't see any of them on the grounds that he needed to rest. He only told Director Zhao that if Lin Changan came back from Ningguohou's mansion, he would bring him directly to see him.

At this time, Lin Chang'an was negotiating with the servant of the Hou Mansion with Jingxi's post. The servant recognized the emblem of Prince Jing's Mansion, and hurriedly invited him in respectfully. When Ning Wanqing went out to buy books, the servant stopped and bowed: "Miss."

When Lin Changan heard that it was the daughter of the Hou family, he hurriedly looked at the other party. It didn't matter if he didn't see it or not. When he saw it, he almost jumped up: "Is it you?"

"You know me..."

Just halfway through my words, Ning Wanqing also recognized Lin Changan, and her face paled immediately: "Deng Tuzi?"

Lin Changan's face darkened: "Evil woman!"

Ning Wanqing grew up so big, she had never been scolded like this by anyone before, her pretty face turned pale with anger, she raised her voice and said, "Who are you scolding a wicked woman?"

Louder than a voice, isn't it?Lin Changan puffed up his chest, and said viciously: "Whoever should be is whoever is!"

"You bastard! Smelly rascal! You actually came to my house with a face!" Ning Wan glared at the servant angrily, "Who allowed you to bring this kind of person into the Hou's mansion? You don't want to do it anymore, do you?" ?”

The little servant knelt down in fear: "I... am not... Miss... he... he is..."

Lin Chang'an guarded the little servant behind him, glared at Ning Wanqing angrily, and said, "I asked him to bring me in, what's the matter? You're a big miss?"

Seeing that this guy is just a commoner, he didn't pay attention to the daughter of the Marquis Mansion at all, Ning Wan trembled with anger: "You still have the face?!"

"Why am I ashamed? I'm not the one whose chest was touched." Lin Chang'an smiled wickedly.

"You..." Ning Wan choked, folded her arms in embarrassment, and shouted coquettishly to the surroundings: "Come on! Get this apprentice out of here!"

Then, a large group of guards of the Hou's Mansion rushed up, with sticks and sticks, and beat Lin Chang'an out of the Hou's Mansion...

Lin Changan, with a bruised nose and swollen face, climbed into the carriage, Miss Ning, right?You wait for fourth master, fourth master will make you cry!

It was the old lady's birthday, and Lin Miaomiao took a day off from her homework. After Jingxi left today, she immediately went into the study, and decided to study hard with Ms. Gu, striving to become a woman worthy of a little tyrant.

Unexpectedly, Miss Gu, who had always arrived earlier than her, was never seen all day long.

"Huh? Where did Miss Gu go?" She looked left and right.

"Here it is." Accompanied by a sleepy voice, Gu Qingluan, who had two huge dark circles under his eyes, staggered in.

Lin Miaomiao shrank her pupils in shock: "Miss Gu, what's wrong with you? Haven't you slept all night? Why are your eyes swollen like that?"

Didn't you sleep all night?Thinking about his son going crazy, but he couldn't see him, he tossed and turned on the bed, finally waited until dawn, and was told... that he had returned to the palace!

woohoo...

Gu Qingluan's heart is bleeding...

Lin Miaomiao helped Miss Gu to a chair and sat down. In all fairness, she liked this venomous and arrogant female wife. Although she always yelled at her, but maybe she was used to being yelled at by Princess Jing. She feels kind.She poured a cup of tea for Miss Gu: "If you're not feeling well, just stop class for a day. Anyway, my father is at home, so he can teach me."

Gu Qingluan gave her a supercilious look: "Your father was taught by me, okay?"

Aren't they all the same?

Lin Miaomiao opened her mouth, seeing Gu Qingluan's eyes that wanted to eat her, her scalp went numb, and she said, "It seems...not."

Gu Qingluan raised his eyebrows: "It seems?"

"Absolutely." Lin Miaomiao bit her lip.

Gu Qingluan raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, and said arrogantly: "I am such a good teacher, you can't find another one even if you are blind."

Lin Miaomiao: "..."

Gu Qingluan said again: "Look at me working so hard, for whom, for whom, huh?"

She said, looking straight at Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao bit the bullet and said, "For me."

"Then tell me, do you want to study hard?" Gu Qingluan asked seriously.

Lin Miaomiao nodded: "Yes."

"You are not allowed to lose your mind or doze off in class, you know?"

"know."

"You must not doze off!" Gu Qingluan emphasized his tone.

"One... definitely." Lin Miaomiao was sweating coldly by her harsh tone.

"Yeah." Gu Qingluan casually picked up the teacup, and used the lid to pick up the tea leaves floating in the water, "Open the book, and continue to study "Gan Tang" in "The Book of Songs" today."

Lin Miaomiao sat back in her seat and turned to the page of "Gan Tang".

Gu Qingluan memorized the Four Books and Five Classics back and forth, so he didn't need any books, so he grabbed the round fan and started to read: "Secret Fu Gantang, don't cut it, don't cut it, it's called by Uncle Zhao. Cover Fu Gantang, don't cut it or defeat it, Zhao Bo Rest. Cover Fu Gantang, don't cut it, don't worship it... don't cut it, don't worship it... don't cut it, don't worship it..."

Lin Miaomiao stared at the pages of her book, there are not so many, don't cut it, don't worship it, is the book printed wrong, or Miss Gu remembered it wrong?Looking up, she saw that Gu Qingluan had fallen asleep on the back of the chair.

(End of this chapter)