398: Do you still hate him... Dirty?

In fact, he was not completely destroyed.

What he burned that day was Wei Ling'er's letter, and he hid the rubbings of the National Temple, which were pressed at the bottom of the bookshelf in the study, hidden among the books, if you didn't look through them one by one, you wouldn't find it at all.

His palm on her slightly bulging belly trembled slightly, and he heard her say that husband and wife should not be so separated, he nodded and followed her words: "Well, Xiao Xue'er is right, Ah Li is too sensitive these days. ”

She felt that he had improved.

Not only take care of her body, but now I know how to take care of her feelings...

He probably didn't want to feel guilty about what he said before, so he took all the blame on himself, saying that he was sensitive, not that she spoke too much.

Mu Xue squinted lazily, leaning on his shoulder like a lazy cat.

In fact, there was no need for Mu Xue to repeatedly state that she didn't mean to alienate him like that, but just so desperately close that the man had already disarmed and surrendered.

"Then Ah Li should relax and stop doing this to me, okay?"

Nangong tilted his head, so it happened to be close to her head, and the hair of the two people was naturally entangled, and it was inseparable.

Nangong Li entered the palace in the afternoon before and chatted in the palace for a long time, and it was already dusk at this moment.

The dim light of the sunset was projected from between the wide open windows.,The angle is just right.,Just the figures of these two people snuggled together are caged.。。

Nangong Li stroked her hair with his hand, and his tone was slightly abrupt: "I have been thinking too much about it in the past two days, Xiao Xue'er is not angry with Ah Li, right?" ”

Although Mu Xue closed her eyes, at this moment she thought that there must be too much caution hidden in this man's eyes.

She didn't want him to be like that.

She still prefers the confident Nangong Li.

Originally, she was not angry with his behavior these days, but the words in her heart turned around before she spoke: "Naturally, I am angry with you." ”

She said she was angry, but she wasn't in an angry tone.

Nangong Li can hear it.

"I'm angry that you don't understand me, I'm angry that you have to carry it alone even if you're injured, so you won't be allowed to do this in the future."

In fact, for Mu Xue's words, Nangong Li did not understand them particularly thoroughly.

He just wanted to know what she was thinking about herself right now.

Do you still think of yourself... Dirty??

As if it was not easy to ask, he took a deep breath, carefully hid the fragility under his eyes, and asked her in a trembling voice: "So Xiao Xue'er is still dirty?" ”

He was a cleanliness man.

The appearance is very clean, such as the gorgeous clothes worn on the body, and the desk in the office is dusty.

The inner aspect is also very clean, Mu Xue still remembers that the prince just touched the back of her hand, and he scrubbed it red and swollen, and his cleanliness in this regard is outrageous.

In addition to these two aspects, Nangong Li's personality is not very good.

His city is too deep, and his domineering personality makes Mu Xue feel suffocated.

In all respects, he was "clean." ”

The reason why Mu Xue used to dislike him was just because he didn't have a mind about Qian Xue, and before he recognized his own feelings for Qian Xue, he could still give what he wanted from her, and for a while it was almost to the point that he had to cooperate if he wanted her.

Even though her lower body hurt a lot of times, he still didn't let it go.

When Mu Xue heard his words clearly, she slowly opened her eyes that were pretending to sleep.

She looked at him fixedly, and then smiled.

She didn't give any more bells and whistles, she just put her red lips on his lips.

He didn't expect it to be a deep kiss that almost drowned him.

Mu Xue's lips and teeth were as soft as he remembered, and her initiative was very rare for Nangong Li, and every cell in his body was excited.

He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, to keep her body clinging to his flesh as he had done before.

But he was worried about her stomach, and the strength that couldn't be used could only be presumptuous from between her lips and teeth.

Mu Xue was kissed, and every small moan was swallowed into his stomach.

Not satisfied, his big palm began to swim expertly over her.

The lack of clothes in this summer greatly facilitated this man, and his big palm was hot, scorching every inch of Mu Xue's skin through the thin fabric.

He lightly stripped her of the clothes on her shoulders with the approval of Mu Xue's eyes.

The hot lips are like piping hot wax oil, licking/licking on Mu Xue's pink Zhu Guo, and the hot Mu Xue gasps and moans.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

But he can't say what the difference is, it seems that the desire for her is not as strong as before...

But to say that the desire is strong or not is not an accurate description.

He obviously loves her to the bone.

But how could this feeling of powerlessness appear in him??

His big palm went down her breasts, caressing her slightly bulging belly, and he took two deep breaths, thinking that maybe it was because he cared about this woman's pregnant body, so he successfully suppressed his desire.

Not to mention kissing before, even if it was just his eyes sweeping over her breasts, he had to work hard to make his lower elevation soft.

But...

He didn't have the slightest intention of "getting up" at all.

He frowned a little uncomfortably, as if he wanted to digest the inconspicuous weirdness to himself.

After a while, he looked up with a smile and whispered to her: "Xiao Xue'er is inconvenient, Ah Li will take a cold shower first, and come over to have dinner with you later." ”

Her fetal image is very stable, Mu Xue knows it herself.

Today is the last day of May, Mu Xue's pregnant belly is close to four months, if he is willing to move lightly and restrain a little, it is okay.

But Mu Xue thinks it's better to be safe.

And you can't get used to this man.

Thinking of this, she nodded at him: "Then you go, I'll wait for you to dine together." ”

Her voice was hoarse, and her breath was inexplicably heavy, which showed that Fang Cai's kiss was also moving.

"Okay,"

Nangong Li tidied up Mu Xue's clothes that were messed up by himself, and sorted out the broken hair on her temples for her, and when all this was cleaned up, he reluctantly walked out.

Mu Xue lay on the soft couch, her long hair was soft, covered with the last ray of extraordinarily soft light of the sunset, and fell asleep groggily.

There was wind outside the window, dispersing the evil fire in Nangong's chest.

He always felt that something was wrong with him.

Mu Xue is still a sweet and soft Mu Xue, and she gently kneaded her breasts, and the touch is even more slippery/moist than before.

But...

Why can't he do it?

He didn't realize that this was a very serious problem, he only frowned and kept thinking about his own problem, thinking that he must be afraid that Mu Xue's body couldn't do such things, so this situation happened...

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Huayu Pavilion was already full of translucent candles.

Nangong Li was slowly unwinding his belt, and Jiang Ci came over.

His steps were brisk, like a gust of wind, which showed that what he was going to report was beneficial to the royal government.

"Lord Wang..."

Nangong Li's movements didn't stop, and he had even guessed what was going on.

"Did you catch Yin Yuancai?"

From the time Nangong was assassinated at that time, the emperor had a secret order to capture Yin Yuancai alive.

Now, after a month, the person has been captured alive.

In fact, Yin Yuancai ran too early, and he shouldn't have been captured so easily, but Mu Haifeng had let Zhang Jin's family write a letter to play an important role in the past.

In order to make meritorious contributions, Zhang Jin was also afraid that Mu Haifeng would do something to his family, so he told Gao Qi the hiding address of Yin Yuancai.

The last time Yin Yuangao was arrested, the emperor also sent Gao Qi over.

Gao Qi made another meritorious contribution this time, which shows that the emperor still trusts the commander of the Imperial Forest Army very much.

"Yes, I heard that he was captured alive, and that man heard that the emperor had a holy decree to send people under the fourteenth age of the Yin family to Ningguta, so he took his own heartfelt people to pretend to be robbers on the way, and when the officers and soldiers waiting for the escort came with people, they robbed. But fortunately, it didn't let him succeed. ”

Yin Yuancai is the only adult seedling of the Yin family, and now he has been captured alive, which definitely makes the Yin family's originally not rich life even worse.

Regarding Jiang Cilai's report, Nangong Li was not very surprised.

Although he made it clear in front of his father that he would not inherit the throne in advance, he still had to avenge his mother's revenge.

So he was still thinking about what kind of plan to set up for his father to kill the queen and Nangong.

"Let the people below the court work hard, all the henchmen behind King Shenjun, the circumstances are light, and the officials who should be demoted: those who are too corrupt and the officials who should be dismissed are not necessary to stay in the court..."

Nangong Li's instructions were understated, and while speaking, he slowly sorted out his clothes.

This tone is light, as if telling what to eat for dinner.。。

"Yes, then the subordinate will instruct our people to act."

"Well, you go, and when you go out, close the door."

Nangong was about to take a bath, and after this person went out, he took off the last piece of clothing on his body.

Under the candlelight, the scars on his body that have scabbed are very obvious, crisscrossing one by one, looking inexplicably terrifying.

It seems that apart from his face, there is no smooth, flat skin on his body.

Nangong Li's fingers were white and slender, and at this moment he touched the scars on his chest, thinking that if he hadn't really died that time, he would have died earlier.

Mu Xue gave him a lot of good medicines to remove scars, and those wide-mouthed celadon with patterns were filled with all kinds of ointments.

Usually, after they finished bathing together, Mu Xue had to help him apply medicine.

In the past, as long as he felt Mu Xue's delicate fingertips smearing the ointment on his body, his breathing would be unsteady, and because this was the place where they first opened meat, every two people could only wear a sheer light veil to apply medicine on this round bed, he couldn't help but throb and wanted to bury himself in her body.