Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 13

Qing Ling felt that her eyes were extremely painful, and the heat seemed to tear her eye sockets apart.

But miraculously, the pain disappeared in an instant.

When she subconsciously opened her eyes, she saw a person standing in front of her like a god.

Living in the dark for a long time, Qing Ling is more able to distinguish things in the dark than ordinary people.

Huanyu couldn't see the face of the person in front of her clearly, but she could easily see clearly.

An Lijing's fiery red robes are eye-catching, and even the phoenix that is about to fly on the robes makes her feel disgusted.That elegant and handsome face was full of anticipation, and the deep eyes carried the power to make people's heart beat.It's a pity that for her, it is so evil.

"Ling'er, how do you feel? Are your eyes still used to it?"

Seeing the genuine or fake concern of the person in front of him, Qing Ling felt his blood surge up.

There was no time to think about why he could see things suddenly, Qing Ling took a step back subconsciously, frowned and said in a calm voice: "Huanyu, let's go."

There are many men who have deliberately approached her because of her family's wealth these years.But Qingling felt inexplicably that she hated everyone more than the person who appeared in front of her at this moment.

Perhaps, it was really because she couldn't see at that time and simply looked down on whether they were wearing red clothes, but now this one was bumped into by her.

Red coat.

Red clothes...

She Qingling hates red the most.

There is no reason, I only know that since she can remember, she has hated everything related to red.

And the frivolous man in front of her was wearing a fiery red robe, which seemed to start a fire, obviously touching her bottom line.

"Ling'er, do you hate your husband so much?" The voice behind her was lonely, as if an ancient deep spring was pierced by a sharp sword blade in the air, and she fell decadently.

It's just a person with bad intentions, she won't take it to heart.Holding Huanyu's hand, Qingling couldn't help speeding up her pace.

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The moon, I don't know when it will be revealed inch by inch, and the faint halo seems to lead as if it is lost.

Qingfu is in sight.

"Miss Si, you... you can actually see it!?"

The skirt of scattered flowers and clouds danced in a beautiful arc in the dark night. Hearing Huanyu's excited voice, Qingling realized that he had been holding her hand and running for a long time.

Hands, in disbelief, waved under the eyes.In the moonlight, those white and slender fingers entered the eyes, their roots were shiny, and they were no longer the endless bottomless darkness.The ten fingers seemed to be warmed up for the first time since birth, which gave her the urge to cry.

She just felt that in a certain corner of her heart, inexplicable feelings were growing in an overwhelming trend.

"Miss Si, look quickly, the prime minister is standing at the gate of the mansion. He must be afraid that the servant who is in charge of the night will fall asleep and shut us out for a whole night like last time, so he came here to wait for Miss Si in person."

(End of this chapter)