110. Vinegar leads to murderous intent

Although his movement in the door was not deliberate, it was still very gentle, and Jing Se's eyes moved slightly when he felt his temperature, but he didn't open his eyes after all.

She was afraid that once she opened her eyes, she would not be able to suppress the anger that was about to scratch her heart.

Jun Zimo looked at her quiet sleeping face, and there was a ripple in his heart inexplicably. Why would he want to hurt both women at the same time? If he insisted on not agreeing to marry Jing Se at the beginning, would he feel better now?

A trace of dazedness slipped in his eyes, and he picked up Jing Se lightly, wanting to send her back to the room.

Jing Se woke up at this time, looked at him, and slowly showed a hint of joy: "You're back?" ”

Junzi Mo was stunned again, turned away from her simple smile, and asked as if inadvertently: "It's so late, what are you doing here?" I don't know how to dress warmly, if you catch a cold, how can it be good! ”

Although it is a blaming word, it gently makes people's hearts soften. Jing Se's smile at this time could be regarded as sincere, and he lowered his head shyly, but saw that there were several blood stains on his chest. The smile that didn't have time to reach the bottom of his eyes instantly became cold.

But it was only a moment and he was already innocent and innocent, and he pointed to a pot of tea on the table and said: "I heard people say that you have been sleeping badly recently, and honey has a calming effect, so I specially found some wild honey to make tea for you." ”

Jun Zimo followed the direction of her finger, and then realized that there were indeed two teapots on the table. Finding Jing Se's lost look, he couldn't bear to say, "Okay, go back to sleep, just tell the people to do these things!" ”

His peculiar soft voice was tinged with a hint of distress, and it made people want to faint sweetly when they heard it. Jing Se's eyes widened with difficulty, staring at the few blood stains on his chest, and he was also a little dizzy.

This is like a gentleman who is like a fan, and how much is true to others. can fight with a flower thief in the house regardless of his posture for Zhang Xianxian, but he can whisper softly to himself in the next moment. When exactly is he real?!

Looking at his handsome and fairy-like face, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in her heart. If she really killed Zhang Xianxian as that person wished, would the gentleman's indifferent tenderness belong to her from now on?

"What's wrong?" Jun Zimo noticed that her face was a little abnormal, and naturally asked out loud.

She narrowed her eyes a little panicked, and smiled apologetically at the gentleman: "Xu is sleepy, you go to sleep, I will go back to the house first!" ”

Jing Se's figure had already left, and Jun Zimo had been staring at the pot of tea sent by Jing Se in front of him, poured out a cup, and took a sip. Maybe it's because it's cold, and the taste of this tea is not very good. But just by the fragrance of this tea, he can also imagine how fragrant this tea will be when it is first brewed.

A hint of apology flashed in his heart, and he put down the teacup in his hand in a daze, and looked closely at the direction where Jing Se had just walked away.

At this time, Jing Se stretched out his hand to release the carrier pigeon in his hand, and after seeing it fly away, he closed his eyes slightly, and closed the trace of unbearability in his heart tightly.

Even if she doesn't hate Zhang Xianxian at all, she must die! The man said that it was her fate, and that even if she didn't do it herself, she would still die! Although she didn't understand the man's alleged fate, she ...... She knew how much she wanted to have a gentleman.

But if she doesn't obey that man's orders, all her ugly deeds will be exposed to the world, and she will be so unbearable, how can a gentleman accept it? The corners of his mouth pulled out a sneering arc, the answer is obviously impossible!

He still has Zhang Xianxian, why would he give her up to choose himself? Compared with Zhang Xianxian, he has no chance of winning at all!

Therefore, whether it is advancing or retreating, Zhang Xianxian must die!

Of course, her mind will not be known, and all she has to wait for is a reply from the person over there after it has been arranged.

The dark night hides the dark thoughts under her simple surface, but there are some things, even if others don't know, they still make her heart embarrassed.

It is unbearable to live secretly under the hands of the enemy who killed his mother, and it is even more unforgivable to hurt an innocent woman for his own selfish desires!

Wrap your shoulders tightly and huddle yourself in a ball. The mother's appearance when she was leaving seemed to clear up from her mind again. At that time, I was also as cowardly as I am now, shrinking myself into a ball.

From afar, she watched her mother stretch out a bloody hand in her direction and wanted to touch her cheek for the most time, but she was too cowardly to step forward.

She saw the pain in her mother's eyes, and she knew she must be in pain. "Mother", she screamed in a trembling voice, and climbed forward two steps in a panic, seeing a hint of a smile in the mother's painful expression.

"Live, live...... Live, Ser ......" That was the last thing the concubine said to her, and she finally crawled to the bedside, but she only had time to catch the concubine's weak hand.

The hands that had long been stained with poisonous blood still had a hint of warmth, but they were so stiff. The touch made her scalp tingle, and she threw her hand and shrank into the corner of the wall.

Look, she's always so timid and selfish!

There was a warm liquid spilling out of the eye sockets, making the little pale face look even more pitiful. She suddenly grinned, and stubbornly reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

Yes, she still has Junzi Mo now. He will be kind to himself and will pity himself...... I seemed to be self-hypnotizing and repeated this over and over again, and I don't know when I fell asleep dizzy.

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"Xian Xian, tomorrow is Tanabata, I want to go to the market to see the excitement." One day, Jing Se suddenly pulled Zhang Xianxian with an interested look.

Zhang Xianxian looked at Jing Se's bulging belly with some embarrassment, but he didn't dare to directly refuse Jing Se's request. can only say soothingly: "I'll ask the master if he has time tomorrow." ”

"Don't tell him, if he knows that he will not agree, he will definitely say that I am pregnant with a child, and I should not go to crowded places." Jing Se seemed to be a little nervous and said, but it was hard to hide happiness. turned to Zhang Xianxian and said expectantly: "Just the two of us, can we sneak out of the house?" ”

"Princess, you've been in this belly for four months, and you can't go to a crowded place."

"Xian Xian, I have been in the palace since I was a child, and I have never seen the folk Qixi Festival once, I really want to go and see it." Xu didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, and there was a hint of gloom in Jing Se's voice.

Zhang Xianxian also knew that he couldn't make his own decisions about this matter, so he waited for Jing Se's next words without saying a word.

Seeing that the sympathetic plan failed to succeed, Jing Se suddenly pulled his face and said angrily: "Anyway, I'm going, it's up to you whether you follow or not!" ”

"Princess......" Zhang Xianxian sighed helplessly. This Jing Se's temperament is really changeable!

This tone was obviously compromised, and Jing Se smiled happily. turned to look at Zhang Xianxian's expression, showing a little unbearable, opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.