He wiped the grease stains on the corners of her lips, put the dishes and chopsticks aside, and asked her softly, "Do you want to take a bath?" If you go, I'll carry you over. ”

Mu Xue shook her head, stretched out her hand to tidy up her messy hair, and teased in a hoarse voice: "You have to wash it at least three times a day, you have to wash it once at a time, I have to wash my bald skin, so I won't wash it this time." ”

It is not difficult to hear that there is a hint of complaint in Mu Xue's words, but Nangong Li is in a good mood, he pinches her cheek lightly, and said softly: "Then you rest, this king has something to do in the afternoon, and I will come to accompany you in the evening." ”

Mu Xue nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

Nangong's centrifugal head was smooth, but Mu Xue's mind sank.

She looked at the messy clothes that were still on the ground, her eyes looked in the direction he had disappeared, and the smile on her lips gradually faded.

This man ......

Very sick......

There seems to be no solution to the heavy ones.

She bit her lip, Mu Xue was tired of his suffocating love.

oh

Wrong.

The body is more tired.

Mu Xue was deeply immersed in her own thoughts, that is, she didn't even know that Fei Qi had come in.

"Princess? Princess? ”

Fei Qi's hand was holding the book that Mu Xue had casually placed on the swing before.

Before, Fei Qi thought that the princess had been reading this book these days, and she must have not researched any way, but now it was going to rain outside, so she had to send the book to the princess.

But when she walked to the edge of the bed, she found that Mu Xue was very powerful, so she shouted twice.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Mu Xue came back to her senses and lowered her head as soon as possible, not wanting this Fei Qi to observe her emotions.

"The slave saw that you left this ancient book on the swing, and now it is going to rain outside, and the slave and maid will bring you in."

Mu Xue has always known that Fei Qi is a careful person.

Hearing this, he reached out and took the ancient book.

Mu Xue doesn't understand the language above, like oracle bone inscriptions, but Mu Xue didn't practice this subject before, how ancient the oracle bone inscription is, where can Mu Xue understand it.

She wasn't in high spirits.

took the book, waved his hand at Fei Qi, and said at the same time: "Go down, close the door, and don't let anyone disturb the concubine." ”

Mu Xue's displeasure is very obvious.

Vino stepped back, and then closed the door by the way.

Mu Xue had a peaceful afternoon, sleepy like a lazy cat, nestled among the soft quilts, and slept not sweetly.

Nangong Li had been busy outside for two hours, and he was looking for Mu Xue when the light of the setting sun was crawling all over the bed.

Her long white arms were very conspicuous between the red silk quilts, and not only that, but the red marks on her long arms were even more conspicuous.

Not only that, Mu Xue's neck, collarbone, and then down are soft and tender peaks, it can be said that Mu Xue's skin everywhere is covered with traces given by him.

His fingers were slightly hot, caressing her red lips.

There is endless reluctance between the eyes.

In the afternoon, he looked at the ledger, but what flashed in his mind was Mu Xue's trembling and scared appearance.

"Why?"

He asked in a low voice to Mu Xue, who was asleep.

Nangong Li wanted to ask himself why he couldn't control his inner feelings, why he showed his fierceness in front of this woman, and why she was quietly investigating Li Mingze behind her back.

Mu Xue fell asleep, and naturally no one answered his question.

Her clothes were still messy on the smooth floor, as if no one had been called in to clean them up.

Nangong Li picked up her clothes one by one, and in the process, Mu Xue on the bed quietly opened her eyes and took in the scene.

Why?

What was he asking himself?

Nangong Li picked up her clothes, hung them on the screen, and when she saw it on the bed, she happened to collide with Mu Xue's gaze.

He was stunned for a moment, and soon with a smile on the corner of his lips, he walked quickly to Mu Xue's side.

Such joy is as if there has never been any small contradiction between each other.

"Awake? Hungry or not? ”

Mu Xue stretched lazily, and then hoarse and newly woke up, and said softly: "I'm not hungry, I'm a little tired, take me to the bath, okay?" ”

Being able to hear Mu Xue's little dependence on him, Nangong Li was in a good mood, hugged her lightly in his arms, and took her to Huayu Pavilion.

Mu Xue is like a sleepy cat in spring, nesting in Nangong Li's arms, with her eyes closed, in order to continue the sleepiness that she woke up before.

"When did Jiu Peike say when he left?"

When Mu Xue asked this, Nangong Li was peeling off the clothes on her shoulders, revealing her white crisp shoulders.

However, there was no lust in his eyes at the moment, only a pious light, and his gentle movements seemed to hurt Mu Xue.

"Maybe in the middle of the night, she also knows that it is dangerous outside now, and she doesn't dare to go out blatantly during the day."

Nangong Li sent someone to follow Jiu Pei, and he would know when he would go out.

In this regard, Mu Xue simply sighed and stopped talking.

The clothes were peeled clean, and there were faint red marks on Mu Xue's white skin.

These fell in Nangong Li's eyes, and the red marks were like fallen leaves on that autumn day, swirling in the air, and finally fell lightly in Nangong Li's heart, causing a trace of ripples.

It was like rippling water, gradually expanding in a circle, and gradually, it covered his heart.

Someone did it for her, Mu Xue was a lot lazy, and even asked this man to snatch the cleaning of her feet.

His fingers were slightly hot, and he rubbed her toes gently, inch by inch, and washed them very carefully.

Nangong Li sneered lightly: "Xiao Xue'er, don't look at me like this, this king can't stand your ...... like this."

His words made Mu Xue's whole heart feel as if it had been burned by the flames, and there was a burning sensation.

"Wash it if you like, don't wash it."

Mu Xue's confidence was not very strong, and when she said this, she glared at her coquettishly, and was about to withdraw her feet.

After retracting her feet, Mu Xue was wrapped in a piece of clothing, and the whole person rolled under the soup pool.

Nangong Li came down after her, and followed her step by step.

"Xiao Xue'er, do you want to rub your back?"

He glanced at the bath towel placed on the edge of the bath pool, like a pet, and he wanted to wash her body clean.

Mu Xue's eyes rolled slightly, as if she was very embarrassed and refused: "You rubbed it a little heavy last time, and it hurt a little." ”

She was rejecting herself.

Nangong Li naturally knew this truth, and joked: "Don't worry, this king won't hurt you." ”

"That's good."

Mu Xue lay on the edge of the soup pool.

Seeing his fingers moving, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Mu Xue's eyes, in order to cater to his wishes, she said hoarsely: "Just let you stay in my body, then maybe I will get pregnant, isn't that good?" ”

Originally, there was a playful smile on the corner of his lips, but he was deeply shocked when he heard this, the smile froze at the corner of his lips, and there was an endless tide rolling in his deep eyes.

Such a dark and boundless undercurrent was a manifestation of his desire to devour Mu Xue fiercely.

Isn't that good?

Of course, Nangong Li thinks it's good.

It's not too much to his liking.

Nangong was staring at her, his gaze was a little farther away, and his voice was gentle: "It's better to have a girl, like you." ”

Mu Xue knew that the ancient patriarchal thinking was strong.

Even in her time, some backward old women in mountain villages were still looking forward to having a son.

Some people's families are very scary, even if they have three or four sisters above, they must still give birth to a son, saying that they have inherited incense.

So when Mu Xue heard the man say that he would give birth to a girl, great surprise flashed in her eyes.

Especially when she looked at him and didn't mean any jokes, she knew that he was serious.

Mu Xue looked at him quietly.

From the top of his head, his gaze slowly descended inch by inch.

It was someone who condensed time and slowed down his movements.

It's like a naughty child who eats rice one by one when he doesn't want to eat.

Like a snail holding a heavy shell, it crawls slowly and leaves marks wherever it goes.

Mu Xue wanted to pull out the soul in his heart.

"Lord, don't you like boys?"

It's not that Nangong Li doesn't like boys, it's just that he doesn't want his children to be born in such an environment.

It's full of deceit.

If you are a boy, you will inevitably have to chase between power and fame and fortune.

He didn't want anyone to copy his shadow.

So he hopes that his child will be a girl, as smart and clever as Mu Xue.

His eyes were burning and crazy, and he didn't know who he was trying to drive crazy.

He kissed her, and the two of them were tightly entangled, like a large mass of mixed silk threads, which could not be separated.

Nangong is in love.

He had loved her for a long time and couldn't help himself.

Mu Xue was covered with water droplets, and Nangong Li took a towel and wiped her body inch by inch.

Nangong Li's eyes flashed with great satisfaction, and he calmly asked the woman under him whose face was as red as a tomato.

"Xiao Xue'er, why did you go behind this king's back to investigate Li Mingze?"

He finally asked.

Mu Xue's eyebrows and eyes were slightly amorous, this was the remnant left by Fang Cai, hearing this, two inexplicable smiles rose from the corners of her lips.

"I'm still so capable as a subordinate of Fengluan Palace, I went out of the house to inquire about things, but I didn't ask you, the prince, to find out."

For Mu Xue's words, a look of surprise rose in Nangong Li's eyes.

Follow her words and ask, "Do you know that this king knows?" ”

"I don't know if you know or not, I just know that in front of you, I definitely can't ask, so I sent someone to ask."

Speaking of this, Mu Xue observed his expression and found that there was no anger in his eyes, but he continued to wipe Mu Xue's body as if he hadn't heard it.

Mu Xue raised her hand, her hands were preliminary, and her green jade fingers learned his usual movements and caressed his lips.

"Okay, don't be angry, okay?"

Nangong Li nodded, tenderness flashed between his eyes, and he responded to her lightly: "Okay." ”

But soon, he muttered in a somewhat unhappy voice, "But Xiao Xue'er, you are unfair to me." ”

He didn't use this king.

I'm talking about it.

It shows that when Nangong Li said this, he did not think of himself as a prince.

Mu Xue was originally relieved when she heard him nod and agree not to be angry, but when she heard this, her little heart hung again.

She was a little ignorant, put on an innocent face, and asked him, "Why is it unfair?" ”

"None of you have ever been so curious about my affairs."

Mu Xue smacked her tongue......

She was curious, too.

But when she thought of the cruel lesson he gave on the first day of marriage, she didn't dare to make any moves no matter how curious she was.

Where do you dare to investigate him behind his back, it's almost like he wants to die.

Now that the old accounts have been turned over, it seems that it is still Mu Xue's fault.

She frowned slightly, as she looked at her left knee, the ugly scar on which had not yet faded.

Nangong Li also followed her gaze, sorrow flashed between her eyes, and then she laughed at herself and said: "You are right, the first time you looked at this king, you were so cruel to you, where did you dare to investigate this king in private." ”

Mu Xue didn't actually speak, but Nangong Li understood the meaning in her eyes.