Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 36

"Personal bodyguard?" Meng Lingkuang was taken aback by the appearance of the little devil from the Shang Mo people, then smiled lightly, raised a hand and rubbed the little devil's head lovingly: "I, Meng Lingkuang, don't need anyone to protect me." , you are tired today, get some sleep, and I will send someone to take you back tomorrow."

After all, the young man withdrew his hand and was about to leave. Seeing this, Shang Mo suddenly turned into an octopus and hugged Meng Lingkuang. He had the vigor of a rascal who would go wherever you go and I will go wherever you go. He ate tofu brazenly and openly. But there was an extremely innocent smile on his face: "Brother Lingkuang, aren't you tired? Why don't we sleep together."

Meng Lingkuang, who has always been calm and breezy, also turned red when he was "molested" by Shang Mo, who was not blushing or out of breath, but the little guy on his body clung to him as if stuck: "You... You are a girl."

Shang Mo chuckled, blinking his eyes solemnly: "I said that I want to be Brother Lingkuang's personal bodyguard, what is personal bodyguard, I will do my best!"

Take good "close" protection.

Meng Ling's cold and indifferent temperament made Shang Mo inexplicably distressed. For some reason, she just liked to be close to this young man who saved her again and again. Seeing that the young man, who is gentle and clear but never gives people a sense of awe and alienation, is both helpless and nervous when he is teased by him. There is a faint deep smile in Shang Mo's clear eyes, which is similar to this eight or nine-year-old boy. The age does not match the tenderness.

Shang Mo became addicted to this molestation, and became more and more shameless, holding Meng Lingkuang to death and not letting go: "Brother Lingkuang, look, I can't repay you for saving me so many times, otherwise I will promise you with my body." gone?"

It was the first time for Meng Lingkuang to see such an "amazing" side of Shang Mo. He always thought that Qiyatou's cowardice in the past was fake, and her cleverness was real, but she never expected to be so "smart" and "smart".

Shang Mo didn't know how to restrain himself, and became more and more unrestrained: "Brother Lingkuang thinks I'm still young, or wait for me to grow up? But in order to prove that Brother Lingkuang already belongs to me, other people are not allowed to come close. I think we It's better to exchange the token of love first..."

Seeing Meng Ling opened his mouth wildly, but was speechless, Shang Mo laughed unscrupulously.

"Hey..." Meng Lingkuang sighed lightly, really at a loss, so he raised his hand again and quickly tapped the little guy's sleeping hole, and finally stopped the little guy's unforgiving mouth.

"Again..." Drowsiness suddenly struck, Shang Mo was speechless for a moment, and before he had time to protest, he had already softened, and his breathing gradually became steady...

Meng Lingkuang reached out to catch the sleeping little Shang Mo, hugged her gently, and shook his head helplessly: "You little brat..."

The voice is full of love.

"Fenghua." But only for a moment, the gentle and helpless young man seemed to have disappeared, and his voice had returned to its usual calm and cool.

"Yes, this subordinate understands." The green-clothed woman covered her mouth and snickered. She didn't know where she had hidden just now, but now she suddenly appeared again. The cold black eyes under Ling Kuang's mask cast an indifferent gaze, Zhao Fenghua straightened his face, restrained his smile, but his face turned slightly red, and respectfully took the eccentric girl from his master's arms. The little prince in white leaped to take Shang Mo to the misty border.

The dark blue sky is faintly covered with a layer of early sun halo, the sky is not yet bright, and there is still more than an hour before the morning court.

But tonight Ming Qihan felt inexplicably depressed and irritable. He simply put on an outer shirt casually and walked out of the bedroom. His long black hair was only loosely loose, and his fiery red robe was half-uncovered, revealing his lean wheat color. Open chest, unspeakable evil charm.

There was no sleepiness in his lazy eyes, the eunuch watching the night saw the emperor coming out, and immediately got up to keep up, but Ming Qihan just casually raised a hand, his long and narrow star eyes were unpredictable, like a smile Fei smiled, making people unable to understand his emotions: "You don't have to follow me."

The old eunuch immediately bowed his head and backed away: "Yes. It's more exposed. I hope the emperor will take care of the dragon's body."

As soon as Ming Qihan came out, the tree shadows on both sides swayed suddenly, and the shadowy black-armored dark guards followed silently to the left and right.

The kapok flakes are falling like snowflakes all over the sky, behind you are the eaves of the pavilions, but in front of you is the quiet and empty deep forest, this is a forbidden area in the palace, naturally no one will pass by.

The breeze blew past, blowing the robes of the man in red who was lazily leaning against the tree flying, Ming Qihan narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and his lazy voice overflowed from his throat: "Seeing that I am so bored, I don't know how to come out." Let me fight to relieve boredom."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow of the mother-in-law shook a few times, a black shadow flashed, and stood respectfully beside the fiery red man who was leaning lazily, bowed his head respectfully, received Ming Qihan's order, and ordered in a cold voice Said: "Dark Guard Thirteen."

This powerful and unpredictable dark guard was signed with a serial number, and Ying was the leader of this dark guard. As soon as the order was issued, a black shadow immediately appeared in front of Ming Qihan and Ying with a sword in his hand and a black armor.

I saw Ming Qihan slowly raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly the sound of a sword being unsheathed sounded, and the red figure flickered, Ming Qihan had already pulled out the sword from Ying's waist, like a ball of flames suddenly bursting out, the speed was astonishingly fast , Dark Guard Thirteen's complexion changed, and he was depressed, how dare they fight the emperor, it's not a move, it's not a move.

Obviously, this will be a fight that is not happy, and one that just avoids and dare not make moves.

Ming Qihan narrowed his eyes, the dangerous information flashed by, and suddenly stopped, secretly thinking that Shisan was already in a cold sweat, and bowed his head resentfully, pleading guilty: "This subordinate deserves to die."

"Go down and get thirty lashes yourself." Ming Qihan said lazily, very dissatisfied, his clearly lazy but majestic gaze casually glanced at Ying who had been standing by the side: "The subordinates you have trained are not slapped, Instead, they dare not fight me at all.”

"This subordinate is guilty." Ying was indeed a stone with no expression, saying that he was guilty, but his face remained unchanged.

Ming Qihan twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "Ying, come here. If even you are timid, the leader of the hidden guard should be replaced."

Ying paused, glanced at the Thirteenth Dark Guard expressionlessly, and Thirteen retreated knowingly, then Ying leaned slightly towards Ming Qi Han: "Master, be careful."

When Ming Qihan heard this, he laughed loudly, his long sword was like the wind, sweeping through the air, two figures, one black and one red, moved fiercely, the swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere from time to time.

Just when the two were fighting, suddenly a black shadow rushed across the tree. This person was the dark guard sent by Ming Qihan to secretly protect Shang Mo. Seeing that his leader was fighting with his master, the dark guard slightly Dazed for a moment, the two who were battling hard at the side reported that Qi Shidish almost hurt Shang Mo with a shot.

(End of this chapter)