Chapter 100: Vinegar
Lian Mo pecked her still red cherry lips lightly, and quickly got dressed, "Master Clearance should still be outside the courtyard, you have to go and report his safety." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Only then did Shen Qing remember where he was, and then got out of bed, but his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. She glared at the man who was on the ground with fiery eyes, and stood up half-propped up on the edge of the bed.
Lian Mo chuckled, easily wrapped his big hand around her waist, and half-hugged and half-helped her out of the room.
There was already some misty light in the sky, and the clear space was still waiting at the stone table at the gate outside the courtyard.
Shen Qing's face was hot, put aside Lian Mo's support, stepped forward and folded his hands, and thanked, "Let the master worry about me." ”
The clear space looked the woman up and down, and a smile with deep meaning flashed over the face carved by wind and frost: "It seems that the son of the world is not lying, and your poison has now been solved." ”
Shen Qing nodded, she really didn't expect that Lian Mo hadn't touched a woman yet.
Jin Yao aristocratic men generally have a room to serve at the age of fifteen, and at his age of twenty-two or three, and as the prince of King Zhao, he should never be like this.
She retracted her thoughts, now is not the time to worry about this, "I still ask the master to keep today's matter a secret for me." ”
Seeing that the clear space nodded, he continued, "If it is almost dawn today, I must rush back now, and come back to visit the master again next day." ”
"Amitabha, you just wait."
When she returned to Xiaoyue Palace, the sky was already bright, but fortunately, Shen Qing was quiet on weekdays, and no palace maid dared to quarrel with her at this time.
Ming Ying and Qiao Rui were still asleep, and it seemed that the medicine given by the man in black was heavy enough.
The room was still a mess after the fight, and there were even half-dried blood stains at the foot of the bed and on the windowsill, and Shen Qing bent down to wipe it, but was hugged by a pair of long arms.
She looked at the man's face in astonishment, a little angry, she didn't like others to interfere too much with her.
"What are you doing? Put me down. ”
The man gently placed her on the bed, reached out and pulled the quilt to wrap her: "You don't need to do these things. ”
She glared at her: "This mess, if someone finds out...... I don't want to be overly troubled. "As he spoke, he struggled to get up.
A strong attack came and was pressed to the bed by Lian Mo, "I'll do these things, you're tired, rest well." ”
For some reason, Shen Qing felt that he had an ambiguous aura when he said this again.
She looked at his face carefully, but there was no hint of a smile, but the corners of her lips, which she usually pursed, rose slightly, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Shen Qing had to admit that when he smiled, there was a kind of breathtaking beauty.
Different from the master's demonic beauty, and also different from the elegance and richness of the senior brother, it is a kind of clear and noble like the blooming of polar snow lotus.
After a night of tossing, Shen Qing was tired, looking at the busy back of the man in white, sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep after a while.
Lian Mo looked back and saw the woman's quiet sleeping face, and he wanted to confirm with her again whether it was the person who did it, but now he was reluctant to wake her up.
He lowered his head, and for fear of waking her up, he only dared to touch her red lips lightly, and whispered to himself: "Anyone who dares to hurt you, I will definitely make him pay a hundred times the price." ”
Three poles in the sun!
Shen Qingcai stood up with his still somewhat dizzy head, probably because the news of the invasion of the Western Xinjiang was a household name, and of course, the harem finally knew the news.
Without the bitter advice of Ming Ying and Qiao Rui in their ears, it can be regarded as stealing a seat of peace.
It was just night, the man in white appeared in the house, he walked to the woman and sat down, naturally stretched out his hand to encircle her in his arms, Shen Qing only felt a heat on his face, and the intermittent fragments of last night flashed like lightning.
She lowered her head and secretly suppressed the heat on her cheeks, and didn't notice for a moment that Lian Mo's actions had already passed.
Lian Mo lowered her head when she saw the woman, doubted in her heart, reached out to her smooth forehead, and asked with concern, "Are you okay today?" Are you still feeling unwell? ”
Shen Qing finally suppressed the flushing on his face, and then raised his head slightly, "It's not uncomfortable." ”
"Really?"
Lian Mo was not at ease to confirm.
"Well, except for being a little dizzy when I got up at noon, I'm fine now."
He saw that there was nothing wrong with her complexion, so he relieved himself.
He pressed his forehead against hers, smelling the slightest hint of her breath, which suddenly became heavy.
"Did you play a trick on me? I want to see you all the time, and I can't sleep. ”
Shen Qing began unnaturally: "Shouldn't the prince of the world come and ask who the person who fought with me last night was?" ”
"It shouldn't be anyone else but him."
She naturally knew who the 'he' in his mouth was.
"Well, however, he can't get any benefits, Wujisan is my new poison, and even I haven't developed an antidote myself, I want to see how he wants to solve it, unless he ....."
"Unless what?"
There was a cold glint in her eyes, "Unless he doesn't want that arm." ”
And it must also be before the poison spreads, otherwise, there is no hope of survival.
He hugged her arm and pressed harder, not daring to imagine if she had really missed something last night......
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have left you half a step, and he won't have a chance..."
He muttered, Shen Qing opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak, it was she who took advantage of his feelings first, and she couldn't complain about others.
Compared to being implicated by him, her use is even more despicable.
She changed the subject: "Over there in the Western Xinjiang, have you already arranged it?" How long will it take? ”
"You can rest assured, the situation in Western Xinjiang is now under control, Lian Che is now unstable, and the government is not controlled by him alone.
Now that the western Xinjiang is in turmoil, the DPRK and China must take action, and it will only be a few days. ”
Shen Qing's hanging heart was slightly lowered, this seemingly gorgeous Xiaoyue Palace, she didn't want to stay longer for a moment.
Lian Mo's slender hand like white jade swept over her face, and the gentle and moist kiss fell on the red lip flap.
He licked and sucked the petals and red lips lovingly, and the touch was gentle to the extreme, stirring up a trace of commotion in the depths of his heart.
He stretched out his tongue and tentatively opened her teeth, wanting to deepen the kiss, "Niangniang, the emperor came to Xiaoyue Hall tonight for the night, and now he is already on his way over." ”
There was a voice of surprise from outside the door, the emperor had been in the palace for a long time because of the affairs of the western frontier, and he came to see his own mother, it seems that the emperor's favorite person is still his mother.
"Niangniang, hurry up and prepare, the emperor should be here in a while."
When Shen Qing heard this, he pushed Lian Mo's arms with both hands, signaling him to let go.
Lian Mo's face darkened, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes in an instant, instead of letting go of the woman in his arms, he hugged her tighter, and his spirit tongue probed into her mouth domineeringly, occupying her sweetness.
Shen Qing was almost breathless by his kiss all of a sudden, and Qiao Rui, who couldn't get a response from Shen Qing, urged again suspiciously, "Niangniang, can the slave come in and help you?" ”
Lian Mo pressed against her red lips, his teeth gently rubbed her red lips, and he threatened ambiguously, "Tell her, don't come in!" ”
"Mother, the slave is coming in?" (To be continued.) )