013 flirting with beautiful men

-- On the day, the sky was gray, and the silence of the whole palace was somewhat abnormal. At the end of the hour, Jian Ke got up.

She seemed to have forgotten about the poison soup last night, and now she saw that her belly was getting bigger and bigger, and her little face, which should have been magnificent, now looked a little swollen.

She sat down in front of the dresser, looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror, puffed out her cheeks, and whispered, "It's really swollen!" ”

Raising her hand and pinching her arms and legs, she couldn't help but think of Ziwu's words, and she was a little worried that she wouldn't be able to recover her original figure after giving birth.

The little maids carefully served her to freshen up, and her movements were gentle, but she was a little inexplicably impatient.

After breakfast, I didn't see Yue Qiao's figure, Jian Ke asked casually, and then I realized that Yue Qiao was bedridden due to being too frightened.

A short time later, it began to rain heavily.

Jian Ke sat in front of the bookcase, sorting out the backlog of accounts from the previous days.

Now Dajing is stirred up by Feng Tianqi, and the business situation is not good, and even her business has been hit hard.

In this era, the information transmission is not as developed as communication in the modern society, and she thought of many corresponding strategies, but she had to give up the remote command because she could not transmit it to Luo Yashun in time.

What made her angry was that since Qin Huaishu knew his identity, he began to suppress the property under the name of Feng Jianqi in Kyoto, and secretly stirred up several transactions for her.

Qin Huaishu, a stinky boy, why didn't he help Qin Shiguang deal with Feng Tianqi, and he still had the energy to toss her?

Jian Ke was a little angry, no, you must think of a way to prevent future troubles, when necessary...... Kill Qin Huaishu!

Ziwu hesitated into the study.

Seeing Ke'er's unhappy little face in front of the bookcase, he pursed his mouth, looked down at the letter in his hand, and decided not to give it to her for the time being, so he turned around and wanted to retreat quietly.

"Wait!"

Jian Ke glanced at the corner of the silver shirt, and knew who it was without looking at it, so he said angrily: "Sneaky, what did you do?" ”

Ziwu's footsteps paused, and he turned around suddenly, it's really strange, where is he sneaky?

"Why are you weird?"

As he spoke, he approached the book case: "Who offended Ke'er again?" ”

Jian Ke's bright eyes flickered slightly, her thin lips raised a smile, and suddenly, like a little daughter-in-law, she called coquettishly: "Ziwu ......"

The tail note dragged on for a long time.

Hey, this Susu's soft voice came out of Ke'er's mouth, it's really good!

But, one yard to one yard, Ziwu squinted at the big-bellied woman who pretended to be coquettish, and always felt that this girl had bad intentions, and she was setting him up again.

He asked seriously, "What advice does Ke'er have?" ”

Jian Ke got up awkwardly, walked to Ziwu, blinked her beautiful eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

This distance is too close, and the shortcut can smell the faint body fragrance emanating from her body.

Ziwu's heart slammed suddenly, he clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at Ke'er vigilantly.

His first reaction was to let himself not be bewitched, and he thought arrogantly in his heart, a fat and ugly pregnant woman is just trying to seduce the deity?

Suddenly, Jian Ke lifted his toes, held Ziwu's handsome face with both hands, and the small face slowly approached him.

"Ke, Ke'er?"

Ke'er: Is this going to ask him for a kiss?

"Good, feel it!"

"No, no, okay?"

Some of it was too sudden!

Ziwu closed her eyes tightly, swallowed her saliva with a grunt, and pursed her lips in her heart, that heart was surging!

Involuntarily put his hands on her round shoulders, looking forward to what was about to happen.

But after waiting for a long time, Ke'er's small mouth was not printed.

Small!

Jian Ke snickered at his virtue, forced a smile, raised her eyebrows, and thought that although she is now a big belly, her charm does not seem to be diminished, and it is more than enough to flirt with beautiful men!

When she opened her eyes, Ziwu was angry and found that she had been tricked, this hateful pot-bellied woman, she laughed out loud regardless of her image.

Zi Wujun's face turned crimson with shame: "You wait, wait for you to unload your stomach, see how I clean you up!" ”

"Just you?"

Jian Ke stuck out his tongue: "Hehe! ”

Ziwu snorted, embarrassed, and angrily threw his sleeves and left.

Jian Ke and Ziwu had a quarrel, and their mood suddenly improved, so they patiently continued to deal with the accounts at hand.

Xiaoshuang entered the room with a slightly solemn expression, stood in front of the bookcase, blessed his body, and called: "Niangniang!" ”

Hearing this, Jian Ke raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoshuang, there was no wave in his eyes, and he asked in a flat tone, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiaoshuang stammered: "Ling, Mrs. Ling'er has touched the pillar!" ”

Does this mean that she died?

Jian Ke stood up abruptly and frowned: "She's dead?" ”

"Nope!"

Xiaoshuang shook his head and told what happened last night: "Last night, Mrs. Ling'er ate goat's milk soup, and the lower abdomen cramped more than fainted, and the slave and maid fed her to continue her life before she woke up, and Mrs. learned that there was a problem with the goat's milk soup, thinking that the mother was going to kill her, and she was excited for a while, so she touched the pillar!" ”

Jian Ke's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she pondered: Ling'er is a fierce person, is this blaming me for being ruthless?

Could it be that she is really not a spy?

She pretended to be surprised and said, "That soup is actually poisonous? ”

Hey, didn't Niangniang already know?

Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes!" ”

This kid isn't stupid!

Jian Ke raised her eyebrows, the expression on her face was quite intriguing, and she asked, "How is she now?" ”

"Back to Niangniang, Mrs. Ling'er was injured in the head and is still in a coma!"

Xiaoshuang said and raised his eyes slightly to look at Niangniang's expression.

It's good that she doesn't have to worry about her life, this time, she is sorry for Ling'er!

Jian Ke's face was full of shame: "Good life waiting!" ”

She couldn't help but worry, this spy is really hidden deep enough, how can she let the spy show her feet?

Xiaoshuang responds "yes"

Then he turned around and tried to retreat.

"Little Shuang!"

Jian Ke shouted to her, afraid that Ling'er wouldn't be able to think about it when she woke up, and Xiaoshuang didn't know how to explain: "If Ling'er wakes up......"

Xiaoshuang thinks that he is not smart, but he also knows that Niangniang doesn't want Mrs. Ling'er to know the truth.

She rolled her eyes and thought of an idea, but she didn't know if this method would work, so she tried to say: "Niangniang didn't know that there was a problem with the goat's milk soup, but she really didn't have an appetite so she asked the slave maid to give it to the lady......"

The corners of Jian Ke's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

I only feel that this little pair is worthy of being a child who grew up next to Jian Yanfeng, she is just mentioning it a little, and it seems that she is still a cronie worth cultivating.

-- The sky was gloomy gray and black, and the distant mountains and mountains were also vast and hazy.

The dim twilight, like a dreamlike haze shrouding a woman's face, such a scene seems very misty and faint.

I couldn't see the woman's expression clearly, but I could only see the outline of her face, the soft outline, like watching the mountains in the mist of the lake under the shadow of the moon.

Looking at her from afar, I could clearly feel the pain in her heart in a trance.

Mo Du looked at her sad side face and suddenly felt a trace of guilt.

"Guilt"

The two words seemed to have never appeared in his life, and suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have sincere and warm feelings for this woman.

It was a man's unrelenting attachment to a woman.

He knew that he was in love with this woman whose family was ruined, and the culprit who caused that qiē was Mo Du himself.

She always stood on the promenade all day long, looking at the mountains, her eyes were ethereal, sometimes smiling stupidly, sometimes frowning sadly.

I don't know what she thinks when she laughs, or what she sees when she is sad.

She seemed to sense the gaze not far away, and slowly turned around, her misty eyes staring at Mo Du indifferently.

After a long time, she turned and went back to the back room.

Mo Du hurried to follow.

He knelt on the green futon beside her, and said softly: "Yuzhen, when you are tired, go back to the room to rest!" ”

Pei Yuzhen was silent, her beautiful eyes that had lost their brilliance were empty and distressing.

Mo Du raised his hand to touch her little face, she didn't dodge, and she knew she couldn't dodge.

The more she is like this, the more she makes him lost, how much do you want to watch her talk to herself, how much do you want her to face herself with a smile?

But he also knew that it was just a luxury!

Mo Du's eyes were stained with a hint of anger: "You hate me so much? ”

When Pei Yuzhen heard this, her beautiful eyes looked at Mo Du's slightly angry face, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that he was a demon.

Although he spared her life at the risk of being punished by the faint king, and secretly hid her in this mountain col, he could never erase his crime of killing the Pei family.

She thought of the mysterious man in black who appeared in front of her not long ago, and that man was right, as long as this devilish man died, the Red Lian Army who helped the abuse would be leaderless, and the mediocre dog emperor would also lose his right hand!

At that time, the man in black will be able to avenge the more than 300 lives of the Pei family for her, and let the faint monarch be buried with the Pei family.

Mo Du saw Pei Yuzhen's indifferent expression, and suddenly became a little irritable: "After so long, you still refuse to speak?" ”

Her eyelashes flickered, and she suddenly smiled at Mo Du, and that smile, although it looked a little pale, added a touch of life to her waveless little face.

Yuzhen actually smiled at him!

Mo Du was stunned in his heart, a little incredulous, and saw her gently leaning her head on Mo Du's shoulder.

Mo looked down at Pei Yuzhen's full forehead, although the smile had disappeared, her expressionless little face was still beautiful, and his heart was rippling.

He was happy in his heart: Yuzhen has finally accepted herself?

Picking up this weak and boneless body, he eagerly walked towards the inner room, and said in his most tender tone: "Yuzhen, I will treat you well!" ”

…… After a period of frantic plundering, Mo Du got up contentedly.

turned around, but found that Pei Yuzhen had a crystal falling from the corner of his eye, his heart tightened, and he raised his hand to die for her.

She choked and tilted her head slightly, avoiding his touch, only to think that he was dirtier than her own body.

Mo Du's hand stayed there, looking a little stiff.

His brows were deeply locked, his already slightly gloomy face looked more threatening at the moment, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes: "Regret? ”

Pei Yuzhen grabbed the futon on her chest tightly with one hand, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, her beautiful eyes avoided Mo Du's cold gaze, and said softly: "It hurts!" ”

When Mo Du heard this, the anger on his face suddenly dissipated, and he leaned over and kissed her trembling lips with pity.

The whimper in Pei Yuzhen's throat gradually fell silent......