Chapter 32: Mo Shang

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Miao Ling raised her hand and touched her forehead, looked up, and saw that it was Yu Wucun, and her eyes suddenly widened. She glanced at the street leading to the palace and sighed.

Isn't this guy at the palace?

Go home, go home! Pretending to be injured, I don't know who to show it to?

Miao Ling is a grudge, just now he didn't mean to pity her in the palace at all, she was full of food and support before she cared about this sanctimonious man!

Miao Ling patted her sleeve, bumped into Yu Wucun, and walked into the prince's mansion without looking back.

General Ma and Zhao Qi hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out their hands to help Yu Wucun, and the two of them asked in unison with concern: "Your Highness, how are you?" ”

Yu Wucun took a step back, stabilized his body, and raised his hand to signal General Ma and Zhao Qi not to step forward, he was fine.

"I don't know, where did my sister get so angry today!" Zhao Qi looked at Duan Miaoling's back and couldn't help but sigh.

Yu Wucun narrowed his eyes and instructed Zhao Qi: "Zhao Qi, tell Zhao Hou to come to the palace study immediately." ”

"Yes." Zhao Qi answered and turned to leave.

Miao Ling returned to Jingyun Pavilion, sat down on the round stool next to the table in a huff, raised her hand and poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp. After a while, Xiao Xiao put a plate of dim sum on the table, and said with a smile: "Miss, the things in the palace must not be delicious, hurry up and eat some dim sum to cushion your stomach!" It's made from the dew you collected this morning, so you should try it! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Miao Ling reached out to get a piece of pastry and taste it, and suddenly, there was a strong smell of blood on the tip of her nose, so Miao Ling immediately withdrew her hand, and stared at the table in front of her without saying a word!

Because Miao Ling knows who is coming without looking.

I'm a little curious, what's wrong with the young lady today? How did I enter the palace and the whole person changed!

Yu Wucun gave Xiao Xiao a look, signaling that she could go down.

After retreating, Yu Wucun walked over in three or two steps and sat down on the round stool next to Duan Miaoling, resting his right wrist lightly on the table. Duan Miaoling glanced at Yu Wucun, turned her head, and supported the back of her head with her right hand, looking like she didn't care about Yu Wucun.

If it had been another woman, she would have been imprisoned in the prison of the Prince's Mansion a long time ago!

But who is she? She is Duan Miaoling.

It's a woman who has been raised by Prince Yu Wu for three years, can she be compared to other women?

It was the first time for Yu Wucun to see such a girlish Duan Miaoling, he turned his head and smiled slightly, then looked at Duan Miaoling and said slowly: "Third Miss Duan Mansion, there are many slacking in the prince's mansion, please forgive me!" ”

Duan Miaoling raised her eyes and glanced at the roof, glanced at the jade Wucun beside her in her spare light, and bit her lower lip with her upper row of teeth, still ignoring the jade Wucun.

Except for his own queen mother, Yu Wucun has never whispered so much in front of any woman.

Miao Ling saw that the jade Wucun beside him was silent, thinking that he was impatient, and his princely prestige was about to gather momentum again.

Miao Ling didn't bother to take care of him, so she closed her eyes and rested.

Yu Wucun didn't say anything, stretched out his right hand and touched the wound on his left arm, and when he looked at the back of Duan Miaoling's head again, he stretched out his arm and wanted to gently touch the back of Duan Miaoling's head with his hand, but he suddenly stopped in mid-air, and finally put his hand back on his thigh.

The breeze fluttered through the cracks in the room, the candlelight swayed rhythmically, and Yu Wucun looked at Duan Miaoling quietly, only a few days apart, but it seemed like a few years apart.

Time is quiet, orchid incense splashes ink, every bit is gentle, and it is affectionate for a long time.

The half of the city in the right hand is scattered with smoke and sand, and it can't reach the prosperity of the left hand!

The world is too flashy, and as we walk, we almost forget the beginning!

"Sister!" Zhao Qi's sudden intrusion, the beautiful picture instantly became a little funny.

"Ahh Miao Ling heard Zhao Qi call her, so she immediately got up and habitually turned right, but forgot that Yu Wucun was still sitting next to her, and almost fell into a dog and ate, but fortunately, Yu Wucun circled her thin waist.

There is no need to kiss the earth lightly now, but this scene is even more embarrassing.

Yu Wucun held Duan Miaoling's waist with his right hand and still sat calmly, but Miao Ling stepped over Yu Wucun's right leg and stood apart, his head hanging down and staring at Yu Wucun.

Duan Miaoling is like a frightened bird, and jade Wucun is affectionate!

Looking at Yu Wucun's exaggerated smile, Miao Ling's eyes were purring and rolling.

Zhao Qi, who was leaning on the door, obviously heard her sister answer her, why didn't she come out for so long! Zhao Qi leaned on the door and turned around to take a look, it was okay not to look at it, but he was startled when he saw it, his legs were weak, he deviated from the door and fell to the ground obliquely, "Hey! Ay! Ay! ”

Miao Ling and Yu Wucun turned their heads to look this way at the same time.

I saw Zhao Qi lying crookedly on the ground, his mouth wide open, his expression was full of surprise, innocence, self-blame, and embarrassment. There are also small complaints, as if to say, Your Highness, how can you be like this? Such a private matter is actually done with the door open.

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, flattened his mouth, immediately stood up and ran out of the door, jumped off the railing of the building, and escaped.

Miao Ling knew that Zhao Qi must have misunderstood, and wanted to retreat away from Yu Wucun.

Yu Wu's hand on Duan Miaoling's waist suddenly increased its strength, and without warning, Miaoling fell on Yu Wucun's body, her jaw resting on his shoulder.

The goal was achieved, and Yu Wucun smiled! He tilted his head slightly and whispered softly in Duan Miaoling's ear, "Angry? ”

Angry?

How could she be mad at him?

Who does he think he is?

"Isn't it that the third lady of Duan Mansion has forgotten who this palace is?" Yu Wucun smiled lightly.

As soon as Miao Ling's anger came up, she couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, she turned her head and wanted to belittle Yu Wucun, but she just collided with Yu Wucun's face, time was frozen in this grid, Miao Ling looked at Yu Wucun viciously, and Yu Wucun was affectionate.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night!

It turns out that they have already been in love!

Is it time? Three years! It's not too long, it's not too short!

Is it morning and night? They only see each other occasionally

Is it giving? But they are the ones who do it for their own reasons.

It's the heart! Only when the hearts are close and intersect will there be a spark of love.

Yu Wu's slender and strong hand on Duan Miaoling's waist slowly moved upward, Miaoling's body couldn't help but tremble, her eyes were not fierce, but she was a little shy, she didn't even lower her eyes to look at Yu Wucun.

When Yu Wucun's hand moved to the back of Duan Miaoling's head, Yu Wucun clasped Duan Miaoling's head and asked her to look at him, not allowing her to dodge. At first, Miao Ling struggled a few times, but found that the more she struggled, the greater Yu Wucun's strength, she was a little painful, so she looked straight at Yu Wucun, very unconvinced!

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