Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 18
the next day.

Mrs. Luo didn't go there.

Instead, let the two maidservants take turns watching.

The maid Xiaotao guarded the little guy, taking notes of every move, and then relayed it to the maid Xiaochun.

Xiaochun will report to Mrs. Luo again.

"At three o'clock in the morning, little Shenyou turned her head three times on her brother's back."

"It's time, little Shenyou started crying."

Luo Wuliang was leaning on the soft couch with a pale face, but when he heard the little guy was crying, he sat up straight.

Seeing Xiaochun's strange expression, she leaned back again.

"and then?"

"I was still crying when I came here." Xiaochun whispered.

"Then what are you doing in a daze, keep watching." Luo Wuliang's voice became louder rarely.

Seeing that Mrs. Luo was angry, Xiaochun quickly backed out and trotted to the racecourse.

After a while, hearing movement at the door, Luo Wuliang sat up, "How is it?"

Looking up, I saw that it wasn't Xiaochun who came, but Li Chou, the head of the family.

Li Chou is not ugly, on the contrary, he is quite handsome, tall and strong, with good facial features, and if he is placed in a wealthy family, he will look like a standard eldest son.

But he was just a bandit.

A bandit that made Luo Wuliang afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Li Chou seldom saw Luo Wuliang so anxious.

"I like that brat, I'll get someone to carry it for you." He walked up to him and sat on the edge of the bed.

Luo Wuliang puffed up his face.

A pair of slender eyes raised slightly, and he glanced sideways at Li Chou.

It's gorgeous.

"No, I want that brat to bring her to me. I never force anyone to do anything." Luo Wuliang said in a crisp voice.

Li Chou stretched out his hand, gently put it on her long hair, stroked it lightly, looked at her pale face and smiled, "It's up to you."

The door was pushed open again.

Xiaochun came running out of breath.

"My lady, she's still crying. Not only is she crying, but she's also eating dirt on the ground."

Lady Luo frowned slightly when she heard this.

But in front of Li Chou, she still acted lazy.

Xiaochun saw that the head of the house was also there, and hurriedly withdrew again.

Li Chou looked at the pretty woman on the bed, even though she had a miscarriage, she still looked like a young girl, delicate and cunning, but her complexion was a little too pale.

Thinking of her with her chest up, holding a baby.

Li Chou's eyes darkened.

The doctor on the mountain said that she was injured and could not take care of her well, and she would not have children in the future.

The doctor also said that she is not the face of longevity.

Li Chou, who killed countless people, spoiled her in many things except for that matter.

After all, among the people he killed, none were so beautiful.

He was very busy, so he didn't stay long, and left after sitting for a while.

Luo Wuliang could not lie down anymore.

Tossing and turning, I feel uncomfortable all over, especially the chest area, which is swollen.

Luo Wuliang got up and spread out the pen and ink on the table.

She is about to write.

Her handwriting is excellent.

The former Luo Qingcheng was trained to be drafted into the palace since she was a child.

The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent.

There is a mirror in front of the table, which was snatched by the head of the family from a merchant in the Western Regions. The face is clear and the hair is visible.

Luo Wuliang looked at the person in the mirror.

Her original name was very well chosen, Luo Qingcheng, this face can bear the word "Qingcheng", and because of this face, my aunt will do everything possible to make her die.

It's just that her current situation makes her aunt happier than death.

Luo Wuliang held the pen, but didn't know what to write.

The pen dipped in ink was held in her beautiful white hand, and the pen had not been written for a long time.

The ink on it dripped onto the paper, smudged.

A mass of black, Luo Wuliang seemed to see a pair of dark eyes...

She didn't write anything after all.

She had lost everything, and there was nothing more to lose.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly got up and went out.

Wait until she gets to the racecourse.

Seeing the little guy lying on the ground with his butt pouting and digging soil with his hands, Luo Wuliang felt so distressed.

The little guy sensed that he was coming, turned his head to see himself, and crawled over with hands and feet.

Without the help of the maid, Luo Wuliang bent down to pick up the little guy himself.

Little Shenyou discovered something interesting, and played vigorously on the ground, seeing that it was the person who fed him every day, he immediately became happy.

She stretched out her hand and handed her the little bug she caught.

Luo Wuliang looked at the hard worm in the little guy's palm and was startled.

My heart that had finally cooled down suddenly softened, and I blamed myself.

I shouldn't be angry with a child.

Just now she opened her mouth to say something, but the little guy picked up the little bug and stuffed it into her mouth...

Luo Wuliang was dumbfounded.

Feeling a slight sweetness in my mouth, my whole body became stiff.

But the little guy is familiar with the way, stripped off her clothes, and began to suck her breasts wholeheartedly...

Luo Wuliang: ...

(End of this chapter)